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Kaafilaa Part 3

For the next few minutes, Maan kept on wondering what just happened??? But just then a loud thunder woke him up from his reverie… His attention was captured by his hand, which was still on Geet’s tummy… Leaving all rational thoughts behind, he immediately picked Geet up to rush her to the nearest hospital….

He had thought that he wont be able to pick her up since he was under too much effect of alcohol but he was taken aback when he lifted her easily and he noticed how light she was… In the last one month she has lost more than 10 Kgs and this made him very worried…

He sat in the back seat of the car and settled Geet in his lap and barked at the driver to drive to the nearest hospital immediately… The driver luckily knew a well-known hospital, which was just 5 minutes away from the Dargah and sped the car towards it…

STINNA MEMORIAL HOSPITAL

Maan didn’t even wait for the car to stop and leapt out of it with his life in his arms…

“Doctor… DOCTOR…”

He shouted at the top of his voice at the reception… Two doctors who were on duty came rushing to him…

“Doctor… Meri Geet… Doctor…”

The doctors didn’t waste any more time and ordered a ward boy to come with a stretcher but Maan refused to part with her…

“Sir… Dekhiye iss taarh se aap inka treatment delay kar rahey hain…”

But Maan seemed adamant, though he wanted her treatment to begin immediately but at the same time he didn’t wish to part from her… He clutched on to her as if his life depended on it…

“Sir… iss delay mein unki JAAN bhi jaa sakti hai….”

That did it, Maan looked at the doctor as if he could eat her alive but at the same time the rational part of his brain told him that what she was saying could prove to be true so he gently kept Geet on the stretcher… And watched silently as she was rushed in the Emergency Ward…

He sank on the nearby visitors seat and allowed his mind to start analyzing what actually happened??? The effects of alcohol were slowly wearing off and he could think much more clearly…

Why was Geet looking so frail and weak??? What was she doing at the Dargah so late at night??? In fact what was she doing in Delhi?? Why did she seem so relieved to see him when he should have been the last person she wanted to see??? And most importantly, what did Geet mean by MANNAT??

Nothing made sense to him… Moreover he was having a spluttering headache due to the hangover… He rubbed his head when his gaze once again fell on the Bracelet… He didn’t realize for how long he was occupied in his own thoughts…

After a few hours, one doctor came out from the ward looking very grave… Maan jumped up from the seat…

“Doctor, Geet kaisi hai?? Woh theek toh hai na???”

Kya aapka naam Maan hai???”

“Jee…” Maan replied confused that where did this come from…

“Kya aap unke pati hain??” Doctor asked him skeptically…

Maan didn’t know till when this would be true but nonetheless replied…

“Jee Haan… Main hi Geet ka pati hoon…”

The doctor’s expressions changed drastically and she gave him a disapproving look and literally spat at him…

“I think behtar hoga ki hum mere cabin mein chal kar baat karein…”

Maan was immensely confused at her sudden change in attitude but still nodded and followed her to her cabin…

DOCTOR’s Cabin

The doctor sat on her chair and signaled Maan to take a chair too… Though by this time, Maan was getting very impatient but still complied and sat silently…

The doctor took a deep breath and started…

“Mr. Maan, kya aap jaantey hain ki aapki wife 2 months pregnant hai???”

“WHATTT???”

Maan asked not believing that what he was actually thinking all this while was true… He wanted to say so many things but at this time, he felt completely tongue tied…

“Iska matlab aap iss baat sey abhi tak anjaan hai…” Doctor sighed…

“Mr. Maan… Aapki wife behoshi mein bhi continuously baar baar aap hi ka naam le rahi thi… Jo pyaar aur care maine aapki nazron mein unke liye dekhi jab aap unhe yahan le kar aaye, ussey dekh kar main yeh assume kar rahi hoon ki aap unki iss condition ke liye responsible nahi hain…”

Maan was once again stunned by the revelation that Geet kept calling out to him even when she was unconscious but here the doctor’s words caught his attention…

“Uski condition??? Main kuchh samjha nahi doctor…”

“Mr. Maan…. Main nahi jaanti ki aapke aur aapki wife ke beech kya problems hain but it seems ki unhone at least pichhle ek haftey sey kuchh nahi khaaya hai… She is extremely weak…”

“KYAAAA!!! Yeh aap kya keh rahi hai doctor…” Maan asked horrified at the thought that Geet starving from a week and moreover when she was pregnant!!!

“Jee… But there’s more… Iss ke alawa she is terribly malnourished… I believe wo atleast ekk mahiney sey kuchh theek sey nahi kha pee rahi and normally aisey cases mein patients ka BP low ho jaata hai but unka BP bahut zyaada high hai… It seems ki she is under a lot of stress…”

Maan didn’t know what to say or do he kept looking at the doctor blankly… He managed to finally speak with utmost difficulty…

“Doctor Geet… Au… Aur B… Baby… toh theek hai na???” Maan asked hoping to get a positive reply but his hopes were shattered…

“Mr. Maan… Unki condition bahut zyaada serious hai… Iss sab ki wajah sey baby ke development parr toh bahut asar padaa hi hai but more than that aapki wife ki health bahut detoriate ho gayi hai… Wo dono uss iss waqt bahut critical thhey jab aap unhe yahan laye thhey.…”

“CRITICAL…”

“Mr. Maan relax aap unhe sahi time par le aaye now they are out of danger… But right now all I can say is aapko apni wife ka bahut zyaada dhyan rakhna hoga… Make sure ki she eats right and sabse important unhe koi STRESS nahi hona chaiye… Negligence in any of the two cases can prove to be fatal for both your wife as well as your baby…”

Maan nodded and promised the doctor to take the best care possible of his wife… He took the prescription from the doctor and got up to get the required medicines and injections from the medical store when the doctor stopped him once again…

“Ekk aur baat Mr. Maan… If due to any reason… Bhagwaaan na karey ki agar aapki wife ka miscarriage hota hai toh hum uss case mein unhe bhi nahi bacha paayenge…”

He looked sharply at the doctor once and left her cabin without saying or hearing another word…

GEET’s Private Ward

A few minutes back he was permitted by the second doctor to see his Geet, his wife after they had shifted her to a private ward as she had stabilized…

There were so many questions revolving in his mind and he knew the only person who could answer them was Geet… But right now his priority was her and their baby… He didn’t want to stress her at any cost…

He entered the ward only to witness the heart lurching site… Amidst all the machines and wires lay his beautiful wife looking extremely pale and lifeless… He couldn’t bear to see so many tubes and drips attached to her knowing how badly they must be hurting her… Lest did he know that there was something else which hurting her more than all this…

He sat down on the stool beside the bed and slowly took her hand which had two drips attached to it and had turned blue at the place where they were piercing her… He gently carcassed the mark when he felt Geet gaining back her consciousness…

“M… Maan…” Geet mumbled trying to flutter her eyes opening them while adjusting to the light…

“Geet…”

Maan just said one word and felt her stilling immediately, she sharply looked at him and kept gawking at him as if not able to believe that her prayers were answered and he was actually in front of him… After a little while, she couldn’t control herself and started struggling to get up…

Maan immediately held her in place…

“Geet… yeh tum kya kar rahi ho… Ekk jagah leti nahi reh sakti… Tum bahut weak ho… Chup chaap leti raho… Uthne ke baare mein sochna bhi mat…”Maan told her sternly….

Tears fell down from Geet’s eyes as she hugged Maan’s hand that was supporting her… She started crying silently…

Maan was already so confused and now Geet’s behavior was confusing him all the more but still he started carcassing her hair with his free hand to calm her down…

Suddenly Geet remembered and jerked up…

“Maan… Hamari Mannat… hamara baby theek hai na…”

Geet panicked while trying to feel the baby touching her tummy…

“Shh… Haan Geet hamara baby bilkul theek hai…”

Maan consoled her and saw her relaxing immediately… He offered her a glass of water and kept it near her lips and watched as she drank it slowly… Once he was sure that she was comfortable, he couldn’t manage to keep his patience any longer and finally asked the question that was haunting him since he came to hospital…

“Geet… Mannat kaise… Mera matlab hai tumne toh… I mean you aborted the baby na??? Toh phir Mannat…”

To his surprise Geet gave him a horrified look and held his hand in hers and spoke uegently…

“Kya aapko lagta hai ki aapki Geet hamare pyaar ki nishaani ko apne hi haathon sey maar sakti hai… Aapne aisa socha bhi kaise??? Aapko aisa kisne kaha???”

Maan was rendered speechless at her reply…

“Toh phir… Par… Tumne… Mere kuchh samajh mein nahi aa raha…”

“Maan mujhe khud ko iss baare mein uss din pata chala tha jab… aapne…. Mujhe… ghar se bahar…” Geet hiccupped getting emotional remembering the day when Maan kicked her out of their house…

“Matlab jab tumhe hi nahi pata tha toh aur kissi ke toh pata honey ka sawaal hi nahi uthta…” Maan spoke out finally connecting a few dots and now realizing how it was all a plot to separate them…

“Geet… Doctor ne mujhey yeh kyun kaha ki you have not eaten for a week… Jabb tumhe uss… Ussi.. Din pata chal gaya tha… toh tum mere paas kyun nahi aayi aur tumne apni yeh haalat kyun banaali…” Maan scolded her getting angry that she didn’t take care of herself despite knowing that she was carrying their baby, their love…

“Woh… woh… mere paas p… paise nahi thhey… kh… khaane… ke.. l… liye…” Geet whispered dreading Maan’s outburst now as even she had by now realized that something was amiss and Maan never hated her!!!

“WHATTTT!!!” Maan shouted not able to believe that his Geet, his jaan, his wife, married to a multi millionaire who could afford to feed the entire population of Delhi didn’t have money to buy food for herself… She was starving… His own baby was starving… that made him realize one more thing…

“Matlab??? Geet… Tumhare paas toh itne saarey credit cards aur debit cards hai jo mainey tumhe diye hue hain for emergency purpose … tumne woh use kyun nahi kiye??? Aur tum itney dino sey reh kaha rahi thi…”

Maan asked silently wishing that she was at least staying at a safe place though he knew the answer would be negative, when she didn’t have money to afford even one meal for herself daily, how will she manage to live in a decent place???

Geet didn’t answer anything and just closed her eyes reliving those dreadful days when she had to roam from one place to another in search of a shelter… She was in an unknown place without any source of living or any source of life… How she dreaded that each day could turn out to be her last day on this earth and she just wished to see her Maan once before she died…

“Maan… Main…”

“Don’t tell me ki you didn’t use any cards due to your damn ego..” Exclaimed Maan knowing about her stupid ego issues… But was alarmed when Geet broke into loud sobs and her whole body started shaking due it…

“Shhh…. Geet leave it… Rehney do… Mujhey aur kuchh nahi jaan na… Achchha yeh to batao ki time ekk haftey sey kuchh nahi khaaya phir bhi tum itni moti kaise ho gayi???”

Maan deliberately teased her trying to change the topic seeing her condition was worsening… And luckily it had the desired effect…

“Main??? MOTI???” Geet hiccupped while she scanned herself from top to bottom…

“Aur nahi toh kya… Tumhe yaha hospital tak apni godd mein lane mein mere toh kandhe hi tut gaye… Aaah… Abhi pain killer leni padegi…” Maan spoke while faking pain, though from inside he was trying his best to muffle his laughter…

Next second Maan was attacked with tiny fists that were hitting him continuously on his chest…

“Uff… arrey main toh mazaak karr raha tha… Stop… STOP… STOP IT GEET…” Maan encaged her in a hug thus putting a halt to her ministrations… Both felt heaven in each others arms and the solace washed away the memories of last few dreadful days in which they suffered so much…

“Geet…”

“Hmmm…”

“Ghar chalein???”

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Kaafilaa Ke Kaante….

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Maan felt a sense of Dj vu as he was entering the hall… The last movie he had seen in a cinema hall was with his little wify, Jab we met…He still remembered how excited she was and how fascinated she got, as Kareena’s name was also Geet… After that movie, it was not that he didn’t have time or something; it was just that he could never bring himself to any theatre again after that without his Meet… And today he was very happy that his Jaan was once again here with him…

As soon as he entered the hall, he was spellbound… It looked nothing like a cinema hall but more like a honeymoon suite… The entire cinema hall was decked up in pink roses and white orchids, Geet’s and Maan’s favorite flowers…. There was a small stream of lights flowing from the roof… Illuminating the hall, giving it a natural starry effect… But what took away Maan’s breath was that there were NO SEATS in the hall…

A single fluffy comfortable recliner stood proudly right in the middle of the hall… Decorated with cushions of various colors and surrounding it were various tables having all types of eatables and drinks anyone could ask for…

Geet got super excited and literally jumped on the recliner making herself comfortable while our dear Maan’s sharp mind very soon realized what his dear sibling were up to… there was only ONE RECLINER meaning Geet and him would have to share it…. Or to be precise, he would have to literally adjust Geet in HIS LAP!!!!

“Arrey Maan!!! Aap wahan kyun khade hain??? Aaiye na… dekhiye superman ne kitne achche arrangement kiye hain…”

Geet exclaimed squealing in delight… While Maan mentally groaned and took baby steps towards his dear innocent angel who was still oblivious to her dear Superman’s shaitaani…

Maan gulped and held Geet’s hand and gently made her stand on her feet once again while Geet looked at him totally confused…

Geet complained while pouting cutely…

“Kya hua Maan, aapne mujhe uthaya kyun??? Main itni comfy ho gayi thi na…”

“Geet, tumhe yahan iss recliner ke alawa kuchh baithne ke liye nazar aa raha hai???”

Geet looked around and said-

“Nahi…”

Maan asked her sarcastically…

“Toh phir main kya zamin par baithoon…”

“Arrey aap asise kyun keh rahey hain… Ummm…. Yeh Superman bhi na!!! Lagta hai wo bhul hi gaya ki aap bhi mere saath movie dekhne aayenge…”Geet giggled…

Maan rolled his eyes and sat down on the recliner…

“Arrey aap yahan baithenge toh phir main kahaan….”

Geet couldn’t complete her sentence as before that she was pulled into Maan’s lap… Maan sat properly on the recliner in a half sitting and half sleeping position and then adjusted Geet over him making sure she is comfortable…

He chuckled looking at Geet whose eyes had become as large as saucers and seemed that they could pop out any minute!!!

“Geet woh dekho movie start ho gayi…”

Maan spoke to divert her mind and above all divert his own attention to the screen before his hormones took over him…

The lights dimmed and since it was a private screening, there were no commercials, directly the movie certificate came on the screen… Maan’s eyes popped out seeing the ‘A’ certificate of the movie…

“Hey Babaji… Yeh Vicky ke bachche ne kaunsi movie select ki hai???”

Maan murmured but before he could read the name of the movie on the certificate, he got the answer of his question as the name appeared on the screen…

“THE DIRTY PICTURE….”

Maan was stunned and simply speechless… While our dear nave Geet started with her round of innocent questions….

“Maan…”

Poor him, he was still reeling from shock!!!

“Maaannn!!!”

“Huh… H… Haan…”

“Yeh kaisi movie hai??? Iss ke naam mein Dirty kyun hai??? Matlab abb picture dirty kaise ho sakti hai???”

“Hey babaji abb main kya jawaab doon???”

Maan thought while mentally strangling Vicky for making him stuck in this situation… Lest did he know ki yeh toh sirf shuruaat hai!!!

“Maan… Bataiye na…”

“Ummm wo… uhhh… haan… actually the actors of this movie didn’t have a bath since they started shooting for it till they ended the shoot… Ummm… They took a bath only on the premiere of the movie so uhh.. haan… its name is Dirty Picture since the actors were dirty…”

Maan finished the lame excuse while mentally slapping himself for the super stupid and senseless explanation… But thankfully his Jaan was convinced…

Geet grimaced while making faces…

“Chhhiii chii…. Kaise log hain…”

She was looking so adorable that Maan wanted to eat her alive…

Maan cursed the poor doctor!!!

“Damn… That doctor and her stupid advise…”

The movie finally started saving Maan from any further questions; But till when who knows…

The movie progressed while Maan was busy mentally strangling Vicky for choosing such movie, the ambience overall formed firstly due to the movie, secondly, the set up of the hall, and lastly the object of his fascination sitting right on him….

Ahhaa…?

Oho o?Oho o?Oho o?Oho

o?Oho o?Oho o?Oho o?Oho o

Sss..?

The song ‘Ooh la la’… started while Geet got excited seeing it and literally started jumping on his lap rubbing him at all the wrong places….

Chutki joh?Tune kati hai?

Jori se kati hai?Yahan wahan..

Ruthi hoon?

Main tujhse ruthi hoon?

Mujhe mana le na?

O jane jaan

Poor him, he was having a hard time controlling himself… First of all, the sensuous movie and then his innocent seductress who was seducing him with her innocence…

Chedenge..?

Hum tujhko?Ladki tu hai?Badi bombaard?

Aha aha aha aha

Ooh la la…?

Ooh la la…?Ooh la la…?

Ooh la la…?Tu hai meri fantasy..

Choo na na?Choo na na?

Choo na na?Choo na na?

Ab main jawan ho gayi..

The interval was planned by Vicky in such a way that it came right after the song… Maan was thankful for the much-needed break… He offered Geet some juice as he noticed that she has not eaten anything since the movie started…

“Geet… Yeh lo… Juice pee lo… Tumhara favorite Orange juice…” 

But apni Geet was in her own thoughts… She was pondering over something since Vidya Balan became ‘Silk’ but her thoughts were diverted when the song ‘Ooh La La’ started…

As soon as Maan saw that look on her face, he knew he was in deep trouble… He still remembered the ‘I F**k you’ episode of their childhood and knew that his nave and innocent little wify was going to ask him questions… As he had rightly thought that day, he was very soon going to be rendered speechless…

Our bichara Maan, he was drinking cold water bracing himself for the question that was about to be fired at him… But he didn’t expect this…

“Maan… yeh P*rn kya hota hai????”

He choked and spluttered all the water out, drenching himself completely….

“Arrey kya hua…. Aap theek toh hain…”

Geet spoke rubbing his back helping him gain his composure… Or maybe seducing him all the more!!!!!

“Umm main theek hun abb Geet…”

Maan croaked with great difficulty, silently wishing that Geet had forgotten her excellent question but it seemed that God was not on his side today…

“Thank god… Achchha abb mujhe bataiye na P*rn kya hota hai… Pehle mujhe lagaa it’s a short form for POPCORN parr phir popcorn movie koi kyun banayega… Aur Silk ko popcorn movie kyun offer karega??? Abb she is not Cadbury silk jo porpcorn banaye chocolate flavor!!! Bataiye na what’s the meaning of ‘P*rn’…”

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Bichara Maan… Kya Jawaab Dega???LOL

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Aaiynaa Part 13

Geet gave a confused look to Maan… She tried to relate things…

“Nandini Khurana??? KHURANA???? Aur aap Maan Singh Khurana… Matlab… KHURANA…”

Geet blabbered and her eyes widened in surprise as all this finally registered in her mind… She now understood why Maan was sounding so low and seemed so fidgety… She felt as of the cat caught her tongue as she dreaded the truth that was about to unveil… She just managed to give a quizzical look to Maan silently praying that all her wayward thoughts don’t prove to be true…

“Geet, Nandini wohi hai…”

Geet stood stupefied… She staggered backwards and came dangerously close to the edge of the cliff… Maan immediately rushed forward and held her hand or else she would have fallen down…

“Geet, please sambhalo apne aap ko… Main jaanta hoon ki yeh jaan kar tumhe kitna bada dhakka laga hoga par yehi sach hai… Main bhi iss baat par vishwaas nahi kar paaya tha jab mujhe pata chala tha…”

Geet could feel all the incidents that took place from that day till now reeling in her mind… Meeting Sam for the first time, Sam’s first word, her struggle to barely arrange two square meals for herself and her son, the day when Samrat took his first step, the day Sam fainted… the hospital trips… her meeting Maan… knowing about Maan’s FAMILY… about NANDINI… her life… Everything made sense now… Seems Babaji had intertwined Maan’s and her destiny ages ago…

“Please aise chup mat raho Geet… Main tumhare har sawaal ja jawaab dunga… Tumhe jo puchhna hai jo kehna hai kaho… Chillana hai chillao mujh par… Par please iss tarah chup mat raho… Please Geet kuchh toh bolo…”

Geet’s reverie finally broke and she looked into Maan’s eyes… She could see his pain, his sadness, his FEAR of losing her and Sam… she took a deep breath and finally spoke…

“Main kya boloon Maan… Aaaj Babaji ne mujhe kuchh bolne layak chhoda hi kahan hai… Meri mamta ka mere pyaar ka aaj ekk bhadda mazaak ban kar reh gaya hai… Aaj mere kuchh bhi samajh mein nahi aa raha hai…”

Maan sighed understanding her inner turmoil… If it was so hard for him to accept this brutal reality then it was twice as hard for Geet to accept it, to live with it…

An eerie silence followed after Geet’s outburst… Both of them lost somewhere in their own thoughts… Geet reminisced the day when she got to know about the life of Khurana Mansion, about her, about Nandini…

PAST

Geet had just returned from her college when she got a call from Dadima asking her rather ordering her to come to mansion immediately… Geet got very worried thinking something is wrong… Poor her, at that time, she was not very familiar with Dadima’s super melodramatic nature!!!!

She raced to Khurana Mansion along with Sam hailing a cab that was charging way above the regular fare charges but she didn’t bother and hired the first available cab… burning more than one fourth of her earnings that month!!!!

She didn’t even bother to collect the change and just jumped off the cab hurriedly running towards the Khurana Mansion… She had barely reached the stairs leading to the entrance when she heard the loud wail of Dadima…

She doubled her speed and pushed open the semi-closed door of the Khurana Mansion only to witness a wailing Dadima crying her heart out while Maan sitting coolly on the dining table munching his breakfast while reading the newspaper…. She was quite taken aback…. Poor Girl didn’t know that this is a very common scene I Khurana Mansion since years!!!

“Hey Babaji!!! Yeh bichare Maan sir kahin behre toh nahi ho gaye??? Bechari dadima itni zor se ro rahi hain aur inhe koi farak hi nahi pad raha??? Haaye kahin dadima issi wajah sey toh nahi ro rahi???” Geet murmured totally confused…

On a closer look, she noticed that Maan had put on his I-pod’s earphones and was busy listening to music!! At the same time, Sam woke up from his deep slumber due to Geet’s mutterings…

“Alle Mumma ne meli nini khalaab kal di!!! Oyeee Mamma me yaha lum ke han mei hi!!! Helllooo!!!!” Sam tried to say in his baby language still our Geet was still in her analyzing mode!!!

Ruchs Translation Mode – “Arrey Mumma ne meri neend kharaab kar di!!! Oyeee Mumma me yaha tum ke hand mein hai!!! Hellooo!!!!”

He got super angry at being ignored and harshly bit her chin making her aware of his presence!!! He was very unhappy, as he was just about to propose his Girlfriend in his dream when his dear Mamma woke him up unintentionally…

“OUCH!!!” Geet screamed loudly making Maan and Dadima both aware of her presence!!!

Maan was a little confused on seeing her at this hour at his home…

“What is she doing here???? Isn’t she supposed to be in the office in next one hour??? And with Sam?? Kahin Sam ko toh kuchh…”

Maan thought and got immensely worried and got up to come to her but before that a still wailing Dadima crushed both Geet and Sam, who was in Geet’s arms, in a super giant Khali style Hug!!!

“He Mumma ki babi… Bahao Bahao… Me ko isshhh pagl anty si bahao!!! Iee ki pannin hi me ko ap ke paash bhelne ki…” Poor Sam exclaimed while trying to push away Dadima who was crushing him as well as his dear Mamma…

Ruchs Translation mode- Hey Mumma ke babaji…. Bachao Bachao… me ko iss pagal aunty sey bachao!!! Inn ki planning hai me ko aap ke paas bhejne ki…”

Geet too felt choked and was about to request Dadima to leave her but before that Dadima left her by herself, but she left her with so much force that Geet would have fallen down with Sam, had Maan not held her in time…

Both Maan and Sam gave Dadima a glare… But she ignored them completely….

“Arrey beta… *sob*.. Achchha… *Sob*… hua … *sniff*… aap aa… *sob*.. gayi…”

“Kya??? Aapne Geet ko bulaya hai??? Par kyun…” Maan asked completely shocked…

Before Dadima could speak anything, our dear Geet returned back in her Sherni avatar…

“Toh… aur kya karein woh bechari… Woh itni zor se ro rahi hain aur aap aaram se gaane sun rahey hain??? Sharam nahi aati aapko… aap apni hi Dadima ke saath aisey kaise kar saktey hain???”

Maan was completely irritated by her charade…

“Shut up Geet… Tumhe nahi pata toh…”

“Main nahi aap shut up rahiyeh…”

Maan fumed while Geet spoke to Dadima while holding her by her shoulders… Comforting her…

“Bataiye Dadima… Abb kya kiya aapke iss dusht danav potey ne??? Aap iss tarah se kyun ro rahi hai???”

“GEEETTT…” Maan shouted in his warning tone…

“Haan haan mujhe pata hai mera naam Geet hai par lagta hai aap ko anemesia ki bhi bimaari ho gayi hai behre hone ke saath saath…”

Maan gave a confused look…

“Arrey aisey looks mat dijiye… Aapko kitni baar yaad dilana padega ki mera naam Geet hai G double E aur sirf ekk T…”

“GEEETTT….” Maan clenched his fist trying to control his hands that were itching to throw something on her daft head!!!

“Offo Chaddo main bi kisse baat kar rahi hoon… Bulate toh ise hain jaise gali ke kutte ko bula rahein ho TOMMMYYY… waise hi GEEETTT… Uff inhe chodo, Dadima aap batiye apni iss beti ko ki baat kya hai??”

Meanwhile Sam happily cuddled up on the sofa and continued with the sweet dreams of his super sexy future girlfriend…

“Beta… *sob… Maan… Ne na… *Sniff… hamare… Sob Colors T.V. par na… *Sob child lock lagaa diya… *sob…”

Maan rolled his eyes already knowing the nature of his melodramatic Dadima who was crazy about Daily soaps… but Geet was super confused!!!

“Jee???”

“Haan… abb humara… *Sob… Balika Vadhu… *Sniff.. ka telecast miss ho gaya… Abb ham kaise pata *sniff… lagayein ki… *sob Anandi ne Jagyaa ko *Sob thappad mara ya nahi *Sob…”

“KYAAA????”

DHADAAAM

Poor Sam fell down from the sofa when he heard his Mamma’s shouting… He gave her dagger looks while nursing his bruised elbow…

Maan came forward and held him in his arms gently making sure there were no serious injuries then he looked at Geet and smirked seeing her still under shock….

Geet couldn’t believe that THIS was the reason behind all the commotion!! She looked at Dadima who was looking at Geet giving her puppy dog looks!!! She just shook her head at her antics and now very well knew behind the strange behavior of Maan… She looked at Maan and made a baby face…

Maan’s smirk evaporated and he whispered one word…

“Nandini….”

Geet felt she had mistakenly heard him speak Nandini’s name!!

“Maan Sir??? Nandini???”

Maan realized what he just said a few minutes back… He looked around and saw his Dadima had already vanished… Probably to watch her next daily soap in the guest room…

He knew that he had to answer Geet something, as she was not the one to leave the matter easily… Moreover he couldn’t lie to her as she could read him like an open book… Today he didn’t know why, but he felt like sharing this with her… His most happy yet most sad part of his life…

“Geet… Hum study mein chal kar baat karein??”

Geet nodded, on their way, Maan made Sam, who had slept again by then, comfortable in his Room and tucked him in his bed…

STUDY ROOM

Maan went in first leading Geet and opened the window facing the lush green gardens below… He needed all the serenity and calmness to open up this aspect of his life without breaking down… He trusted Geet with his life but knew that he couldn’t move a step ahead with her in his life until he told her his life’s biggest secret…

“Geet… Kya tumne kabhi socha hai ki main jab pehli baar tum sey mila tha, tab main tumhe dekhta hi kyun reh gaya tha???”

Geet wondered that where did this come from but nevertheless pondered over it… But Maan was not waiting for or expecting any answer… He continued as he was in his own trance…

“Kyunki tumhari shakal kuchh had tak hu bahu uss sey milti hai… Khaas taur par jab tum hasti ho ya phir apney antique faces banaati ho….” Maan chuckled sadly…

Geet was quite taken aback and asked in a low voice knowing that today Maan was going to share with her the biggest and most important aspect of his life– “Kis sey???”

“Nandini… Meri Nandu… Woh Dekho…”

Maan said pointing his finger at a large photo frame hung on the adjoining wall….

To say Geet was completely shocked would be an understatement, she saw a girl in bridal attire shying away from the camera while holding her earing… A stunningly beautiful girl who had a strange kind of aura on her face… Her eyes the colour of the sea… Deep blue… The only feature that distinguished from Geet… Rest everything totally similar… Geet saw a carbon copy of herself!!!!

Barring the eyes there was no other feature that could be told apart between that picture and Geet!!!

“Nandini…” Geet whispered still reeling from shock…

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SAM’s ILLNESS???Ouch

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MG SS- Kaafilaa Part 2

Maan felt some strange force was pulling him towards itself… he felt a sudden craving to go to the Nizamuddin Dargah… he could feel as if something very important or essential was going to take place today in his life…

He got up and staggered… He could not even take a step and his vision was also blurry due to the effect of excessive alcohol intake…. Still he somehow took shaky steps and reached the door calling out for the driver… He had to go to the Dargah today in any state at any cost… He could feel that he was about to meet HER…

NIZAMUDDIN DARGAH, Delhi

The cool breeze that was flowing around added to the aura of the peace and calm surrounding the divine home of god… But still one couldn’t ignore the dark clouds and the streaks of lightening illuminating the sky clearly giving an indication of the impeding storm… The same storm that was about to affect many lives, though many in a negative way while some in a positive way…

The Black BMW halted in front of the Dargah and from it descended a lost soul searching for his soul mate… his rooh….

He took shaky and hesitant steps towards his destination but couldn’t avoid a small boulder due to his blurry vision… He fell flat on the round… Scraping his knees and getting a small cut on his forehead… But all this couldn’t deviate him from his goal today… He got up after failing a number of times and reached the Fence surrounding the Dargah, which was put up to tie threads seeking wishes… Mannat…

He looked at his Bracelet and remembered the time when he first met Geet…

PAST

It was raining cats and dogs and Maan’s car had selected this specific place to breakdown… He muttered profanities at his car and of course the driver who selected this particular day to take a leave…. He ran inside the Dargah and took out his mobile to contact someone who could send another car… but due to the massive storm, few mobile towers had failed and thus there was no network…

“DAMN… How the hell will I get to that important meeting now??? Already I got so late due to that stupid servant who spilled the entire coffee on me… Now I will definitely lose that contract worth millions….”

He was highly frustrated but all his anger vanished when his eyes fell on a divine beauty twirling around in the rain and playing with the street kids… He had seen many girls in his life but there was something in this particular girl that captivated his entire attention…

Her perfect features comprising of her Dark brown hazels that had the power to absorb the world, her cute little nose, that was turning red due to cold, her quivering lips and to add to all that her white Anarkali suit that was stuck to her petite figure like a second skin, was enhancing her beauty…

Suddenly the tree behind her caught his attention… There was a branch that was hanging loosely and was about to fall on her any minute… As soon as he saw the branch giving away, he leapt at a cheetah’s speed and pulled her away just in the nick of time…

The girl was confused for a while but when her eyes fell on the branch, she understood everything… She was super grateful to this stranger who saved her life…

“Thank You.. Aaj aapne meri zindagi bacha li…”

Maan was mesmerized with her sweet voice and barely managed to give a nod…

“Ummm wo… aapke haath..”

That’s when Maan realized that he was still holding her… He got embarrassed and immediately left her…

“Waise aaj aapne meri jaan bachayi hai toh of course I owe you one…. Ekk minute…”

Geet rummaged through her bag that was lying on the ground nearby while Maan was fuming thinking that she was going to tip him off!!! TIP MAAN SINGH KHURANA!!! But was pleasantly surprised when she took out a metal bracelet…

“Yeh mujhe bahut pyaara hai kyunki yeh tabb sey mere saath hai jab sey main do saal ki thi… Aaj yeh main aapko dena chahti hoon…”

“Jee???”

Maan was quite amazed at this… He was unable to understand what was she implying and gave her a quizzical look…

“Arrey abb aaj sey meri zindagi aapki hai na!! So main toh bas aapko ekk bandhan mein baandh rahi hoon…”

Saying this she tied the bracelet on his hand while Maan was hell confused with the turn of events…

“Abb main chalti hoon… Babaji ne chahaa toh hum phir milenge ya phir kya pataa hamara yeh bandhan hi ekk din humein milaa de…”

She vanished from there while Maan was left gaping at her words while of course gazing at the newly added element on his wrist which made him feel very strange…

Maan’s reverie was broken when he felt a flicker of light… He was about to ignore it but then his eyes caught the array of flashes casted his way and also some of them surrounding HER…

He at once understood that the reporters had caught their little exchange and due to his celebrity status, the poor girl was being made the scapegoat… He rushed forward to save her integrity…

“Aap yahan par MSK ke saath kya kar rahi hain??”

“Kya aap Mr. Khurana ki woh chhupi hui girlfriend hain???”

“Toh ma’am… Kya aapne aur Mr. Maan Singh Khurana ne shaadi kar li hai???”

“Jee?? Aisa kuchh nahi hai… aap log galat samajh rahe hain…”

“Achchha toh phir aap iss tarah unki baahon mein kya kar rahi thi???”

Maan had had enough… He very well knew where this conversation was heading… So he didn’t waste any second and screamed while slipping his hand on her waist…

“Stop irritating my Fiance…”

The look of shock on everyone’s faces was worth seeing but the most priceless one was on her face…

“Yes… Meet my Fiance… Miss…”

Maan realized that he didn’t even know her name…. He made a baby face at her as now everything was in her hands… She cleared her throat while looking away and said slowly…

“Geet… Geet Handa….”

The rest that followed was history!!!

On that day, that bracelet symbolized the tying up of their souls, their Rooh… That too with the blessings of the god… Who sealed their relationship for their journey of  next many life times… their Kaafilaa… Just that both were unaware about it…

PRESENT

Suddenly Maan came out of his thoughts when something or rather someone stumbled over him… His vision was still blurry so he couldn’t make out much but soon realized that a dupatta was entangled with his bracelet… He slowly tried to take it out when he heard her feeble voice, the same one which he had been dying to hear from one month…

“Maan…”

He sharply looked up and saw her… After one whole month…. She was looking extremely pale and weak… It seemed that she had not slept or eaten anything since many days… her eyes were full of tears… She held out her hand shakily to touch him, that’s when he realized what was he doing… He moved backwards to increase the distance between them…

Geet was extremely happy to see him after so many days… She was dying to get a glimpse of him… To explain herself… Today her legs had carried her on their own accord to this divine place once again and she had finally found HIM… But when he increased the distance between them, her heart shattered into a million pieces… She couldn’t hold herself any longer… Everything started spinning and she felt the world fading in front of her eyes…

Maan saw the change of emotions on her face… From happiness to relief to finally helplessness and sadness… He was getting confused seeing so much pain in her eyes but when he saw her fainting, he forgot all his resolve and held her immediately before she could reach the ground…

“Geet…”

“Maan… Ha… Ham… Hamari… M… Man… Mannat…”

Geet murmured while placing his hand on her still flat tummy and fainted, leaving Maan in extreme shock…

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Kuchh Sachchaiyan… Kuchh Asliyatein….

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 Dev was an extremely evil personality. He received sadistic pleasure in ruining people’s lives. Peoples heart wrenching sobs and painful moans were like music to his ears. He had no consideration for age; he didn’t even spare old people or mere toddlers. Recently he snatched away all the property of a sixty-year-old widow. There were no proofs against him as the very next day the widow vanished and not even a trace about her was found. He always had his cards planned very well. In short he was nothing but a pathetic excuse for human on two legs who didn’t value a life.

His next target was a young doctor who had inherited property worth millions a few days back. He knew that she was not an easy target that’s why he had to plan very carefully. What was unknown to him was that this very plan would result to his doom.

He planned a typical plan to make her fall for him, marry her, get her property and then dump her. Typical filmy gross plan. He had heard that’s she was very beautiful so he didn’t mind spending some extra moments with her. His lustful mind sniggered at this thought.

Next day he got all the official information regarding her.

NAME: Geet Handa

AGE: 22 years

WORKPLACE: Lifeline Hospital, Pali.

POST: Intern

WORKING SHIFT: Mon-Fri, night shift (10 pm to 6 am)

Next day he faked an accident and got himself admitted in Lifeline Hospital. Since he had no major injuries, he was assigned to an intern. Everything was going as per his plan till that stage.

“Now who will save you from me sweetheart?” he smirked.

But he was in for a rude shock when instead of his prey another intern walked in who seemed like a circus clown and was nowhere even close to a ward boy let alone a doctor. He was extremely shabby, he wore a multicolored loose t-shirt and his whole face was pierced, odd rings hanging all over it, thus his original facial features were indecipherable. He was dressed in blood red pants along with parrot green sneakers. His hair was up in spikes highlighted at odd places in yellow, orange, green and pink colour. In short he had a complete hippy look and seemed to have jumped out from the cover of a rock band cd. The only thing that symbolized that he was actually a doctor was the stark white doctor’s coat that seemed extremely out of place on his attire.

Hay so you are the specimen on whom I would be performing my first experiment, oops I mean whom I would be treating. By the way I am Dr. Als, short for Dr. Alok Maan Tiwari and what’s your name lab rat?” he asked Dev while fiddling with a syringe whose size was so huge that its mere glimpse would be enough to take away the living daylights of even an elephant.

What is that?” squeaked Dev, shivering with fear. He had already started cursing his so-called master plan. But he didn’t know that there was a lot more in store for him.

Hell. Don’t piss me off you lab rat. Can’t you see it is an injection? I need your blood, how else will I send it for tests you genius? Now you keep quite while I give this injection on your arm. I hate it when some one hinders my work.” He ordered in a no-nonsense tone.

But I just have some light bruises, I don’t need to undergo any test.” Dev tried to scream but it merely came out as a whisper due to fear.

He cursed himself for coming here alone and he had even lost his mobile in the so-called accident. He had planned to get closer to Geet on the pretext of a phone call and if he got lucky, he could even get a lift from her, as he knew her duty would be over in a few minutes. Now his whole plan had got haywire and he was struggling to get rid of this lunatic. He made a mental note to kill him the first thing after he escapes from this hospital.

He tried to make a run for the door before that syringe took away more than half of the blood in his entire body.

Hey, hey, hey. Where do you think you are going? I got my first case after five years of internship and I am so not leaving you easily. People say that my first case won’t be able to see another day of his life and I wanna prove them wrong after all I am trying to complete my M.B.B.S. even though it has already taken me ten years. If I succeed in curing you today then I will get my internship certificate also. He exclaimed while clutching Dev’s right hand in a death grip.

Now Dev was feeling really helpless. He screamed on the top of his lungs when the needle pierced him, or maybe made a hole in him.LOL He kept crying like a baby while Als smirked seeing his state.

Well sweetheart this was only a trailer. Now wait for the picture’s climax. Oops, I mean your main doctor.” Als murmured while giving a sly smile and went away with the blood sample, which was enough to even satisfy a vampire’s thirst.Wink

While Dev was bawling his eyes out, the doctor made her grand entry. Dev was truly surprised as before him stood the person of his prime interest for whom he had planned all this. But he was taken aback as she stood in a completely different avatar. She looked less like a multimillionaire and more like a WITCH.Ouch

Geet wore a tattered blue jeans with a blue halter top which gave a clear view to all the tattoos adorned all over her back as well as the snake belly button. She had the hairstyle, which resembled that of Bellatrix of Harry Potter. Her eyes were smudged with dark black kohl along with a contrasting shade of sparkling green eye shadow. Her whole face was dipped in heavy coating of foundation. But the most outstanding feature was the shocking orange lipstick on her lips. Like Als, she also wore multitude rings on her ears.

Oh Jesus. She looks anything but innocent. Heaven knows what she would do to me. Already that alpha beta whatever his name was punched a hole in my body. I just need to befriend her but I hope she is not… Geet interrupted Dev’s thoughts when she gave him a sweet smile and said-

Sir, please lay down so that I can give you the shock treatment. You know we have to check your brain readings to find if there is any serious brain injury or not.”LOL

Dev shrunk back in fear when two ward boys advanced towards him with ropes while Geet got the shock machine ready.

Screw the plan. I just hope I get out of here alive.” Dev thought and seemed like his prayers were answered because just then, the phone of one of the ward boys rang and he got distracted. Taking the opportunity, Dev pushed them and jumped from the window of him room. He had a nasty fall as he jumped from the window of first floor and got many bruises as well as a few broken bones. But still he dragged himself away from the mad hospital thanking the gods to have escaped alive.

“Thank you god. I promise to leave the crime world and become a saint. I will leave for Himalayas in the morning. This world has become full of mad people.Dev croaked to thanking the heavens above while truly shaken with the events of the past few hours. He didn’t even realize when he was handcuffed and taken away by the police. He was so traumatized that he even accepted all his crimes and signed his statement while still dazed.

While Dev was busy planning to become a hermit, two best friends were laughing their hearts out.

Yes, they were none other than Geet and Als. They had been well aware of his plan all along and wanted to give a taste of his own medicine to him but in their own way.

Least did he know that they were not doctors, neither was Geet a multimillionaire. All the information provided to him was false and just to capture him in their trap.

They were actually senior officials of the C.B.I. who were the best in their field, just that as Dev remarked world has gone a little MAD…!!!!

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While poor Maan was cursing his ill fate, the trio aka our Superman, Pari and Geet were busy deciding the perfect movie… All the elders were just watching their Mahabharata over a movie…

“Main keh rahi hoon na, it must be something romantic… Aaah the air of love… Bilkul humare inn deewanon ke liye purrrfect…. So let it be Teri Meri Kahaani…”

“What the hell… Tum kabhi apna brain use karti ho??? Do you read the newspapers??? Have you ever seen the reviews???? The pathetic movie has not even got two stars, so no chance… Let it be something which has dual tadka being both comedy and witty… How about Rowdy Rathore… Uski bahut achchhi rating hai…”

“No way… that is like slapstick comedy… Maan bhai will absolutely hate it…”

“So what… Geet will love it am sure… Kyun doll?? You decide… That stupid Teri Meri Kahaani or Rowdy Rathore…”

” Ummm… Inn dono mein se koi bhi nahi…”

“Kyaa???”

“Whatt?? But abhi toh yehi dono movies chal rahi hai na….”

“Nahi Nahi Nahi… Mujhe sirf ekk hi movie dekhni hai…”

Arrey toh aap hi bata dijiye waise bhi dekhni toh aap hi ko hai na… Bataiye kaunsi Geet bete??” Dadima finally intervened seeing this war is heading nowhere…

“Madagascar 3!!!! Maine uske last 2 parts bhi dekhey thhey and I loved them!!!”Geet rubbed her hands gleefully getting excited….

“WHHHHAAAATTTT?????”

Everyone exclaimed extremely shocked!!! Vicky and Pari held their heads muttering “Unbelievable…”…. While the elders muffled their laughter knowing their Geet, who was soon going to be a mother but was still a complete kid at heart…

All of them silently pitied Maan… And imagining the million Dollar scene, Maan Singh Khurana, a multi-millionaire businessman watching Madagascar 3, a cartoon movie… They all really wished to have just one look of his face that time!!!

Vicky and Pari looked at each other and winked…

“Hmmm thank god humne pehle se hi saara intezaam kar rakha tha…. Nahi toh yeh Doll pata nahi mere bichare bhai ka kya haal karti… Maan, dude, you owe me one big time for what am doing for you!!!” Vicky thought to himself…

Lest did he know, that this is our Geet and though she is now a full grown woman but she is till the same, iska kuchh nahi ho sakta!!!!

NEXT DAY

Maan had strictly forbidden Vicky as well as the others from booking tickets in a normal cinema hall… He had given them the liberty to select the movie but at the same time, he had given specific instructions that they should book a decent hall and the whole hall in fact the whole mall should be booked exclusively for them… He had also given Vicky, Papaji and his Dad the duty to arrange and hire the best security available for their outing… After all the fiasco that happened a few weeks back, he didn’t want to take any risk specially when his Jaan and babies were concerned!!!!

Though Rimi and Brij were declared dead to the world, Maan still had doubts that they had some other accomplices as well… The police was still searching for Rajinder, Tai ji and others… Also evidences were found that Brij was not the mastermind behind all this scheming… Even Maan had felt so at many points of time that Brij was not smart enough to make such a massive plan by himself…

With so much going around, Maan didn’t want to take Geet out but he knew that it was not practical to hold her like a prisoner in the mansion… Though he had made some arrangements of making her a captive somewhere else, where she would be really happy to become one since she would be alone with him!!! So he relented this once for making his Jaan happy while making side-by-side preparations for their much-awaited HONEYMOON!!!

MOVIE THEATRE

Vicky personally checked everything and took care of all the arrangements… He asked the manager of the hall…

“Everything is exactly as I said na???”

“Yes Sir…”

Vicky nodded and then called Maan informing him that everything was ready so he could leave for the cinema hall with Geet…

KHURANA MANSION

Maan was waiting for Vicky’s call and as soon as he got the confirmation, he escorted Geet to his limousine arranged specially keeping in mind the comfort of his Jaan…

He signaled the head of his bodyguard clan and they immediately took their positions… Four bodyguards were to escort them on motorbikes; two in front and two from behind while six bodyguards would be there in each car, which would be sandwiching their limousine…

Geet got super excited seeing the beautiful black limousine and literally started jumping in it like a kid… She was in awe of the entire interiors completely as per Maan’s taste… The beautiful purple draping, the super comfortable leather seats cum sofas, covered front that separated their compartment from the driver’s area, ensuring privacy… But what fascinated her the most was the Tom and Jerry movie running on the flat screen in front of her…

She was super happy today as it was one of her dreams to sit in a limousine and today her Maan fulfilled that too… She leapt forward and kissed his cheek and exclaimed in her usual manner…

“I love you… love you… love you… love you… love you a lot!!!!”

Maan just shook his head at her antics though silently he was very delighted that his old Deewani was slowly returning back… He returned her gesture was kissing her near the nape of her neck and slowly whispered in her ear…

“Love you too my little wify…”

Geet stood shocked for a minute completely in daze and then after recovering a bit she turned the into a complete strawberry and hid her face in the crook of his neck making Maan chuckle at his little wify who was still so shy with him…

MOVIE THEATRE

Soon they reached the Cinema Hall and could see Vicky who was waiting for them at the entrance… They got off while the bodyguards immediately covered them from all sides but maintaining a comfortable distance from them at the same time…

“Tumne sab kuchh double check kar liya hai na Vicky???”

“Yup dude everything’s perfectly ready… Bass tum dono ka hi intezaar tha…”

Maan ignored his sarcastic comment and just nodded… He looked at Geet who was checking out the mall that was completely reserved for them today… He held her from the waist and directed her towards the lift…

“Maan…”

Vicky stopped them and Maan threw an irritated glance at him…

“Arrey don’t look at me like that… Main to bass keh raha tha… ENJOY!!!”

Vicky exclaimed mischievously and then vanished from the place as he knew that his life would not be very safe if he stayed there for some more time… He very well knew that once Maan saw what he had arranged for them, he would get killed mercilessly at the hands of his own twin brother!!!

Maan at once understood that something was fishy when he saw the mischievous glint in Vicky’s eyes but he couldn’t do anything now, as it was too late, except praying to Geet’s Babaji… He took a deep breath and entered the lift….

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Maan was completely stunned… His anger rose to an all time high as he gritted his teeth…

“Fine… Good work and do keep me informed…”

He disconnected the call and looked at his family… He closed his eyes to keep his temper in check reminding himself that this was not some client meeting or supplier, this was his family… he took a deep breath and finally asked-

“Pari kahan hai???”

A FEW HOURS LATER

HOSPITAL PRIVATE WARD

Doctor had finally given Maan permission to see his Geet… He slowly slid in the ward, his eyes searching for his beloved, his Meet… That’s when his gaze stopped at a frail pale body lying amidst an array of numerous tubes and drips… His heart bled at the sight… He couldn’t bear to see his Jaan so quite and lifeless…

He always believed in punishing those severely who hurt his Geet…. And today unknowingly he was the one, the reason of his Geet’s agony… He never meant her to hear all that but maybe there was something else in fate stored for them… He wanted to kill himself because he was the reason due to which his Geet’s and their Babies’ life got threatened… But he couldn’t even do that as his life was not his own… It was Geet’s and he had no right over it…

He held her hand which was resting on her cute little baby bump and kept his head on it when two little drops slowly slid on their enter twined hands…

“M… M… Maa..  Maan….”

Geet murmured hoarsely…

Maan sat up with a jerk… He saw the her eye balls moving behind those veiled eyes and her fragile fingers moving a little…

“Geet… Jaan dekho main yahin hoon… Geet… Geet…”

Slowly Geet fluttered her eyelashes gaining consciousness… Her eyes tried to adjust to the light… As soon as she opened her eyes a little, her heart did a flip-flop seeing her soul in front of her but she frowned when she saw those ugly enemies of hers… MAAN’s TEARS…

With a lot of difficulty she managed to lift her hand as her body was not co-operating with her due to excessive weakness…

Maan immediately held her hand when he saw her struggling…

“Yeh tum kya kar rahi ho Jaan… Tum abhi bhi bahut weak ho… Agar tumhe kuchh chhaiyeh toh mujhe batao na… Bolo kya chaiyeh??”

Geet tried to say something but suddenly everything turned black words failed to come out from her mouth… When she suddenly saw two cute little babies neatly wrapped in a cloth made of rose petals in front of her… She squealed in delight and turned around to look for Maan to show them to him but he was nowhere to be found…

She got very confused with her surroundings as everything was a little hazy, but she shrugged it off and concentrated on the two cotton balls in front of her…

She was busy admiring them when one of the babies opened his eyes and looked at her with those cute mesmerizing black ones…

Geet was in complete awe of him and she knew at once who he was, Junior Maan Singh Khurana, a replica of Maan…

She apprehensively offered the baby one of her fingers while the boy delightfully clutched it in his little palm… At the same time, the other baby started shifting restlessly, as if struggling to breathe…

Geet’s own heartbeat stopped seeing the little fur ball turning redder by the minute due to breathing problem… 

Abhi mujh mein kahin,

baaki thodi si hai zindagi

Jagi dhadkan nayi,

jaana zinda hoon main to abhi

Kuch aisi lagan

is lamhe mein hai

Yeh lamha kahaan tha mera

Ab hai saamne, ise chhoo loon zara

Mar jaaun ya jee loon zara

Khushiyaan choom loon

Ya ro loon zara

Mar jaaun ya jee loon zara

Geet tried to pick up the baby but Junior Maan refused to let her finger go… She tried to touch the baby with her other hand but by then both the babies started going away from her as if some evil force was snatching them away from her… Specially the second baby…

“Maan… Maaan… NAHIII…..”

“Geet… Geet… Kya hua?? Geet utho… Geet…”

Geet opened her eyes widely in a go and woke up panting badly… Her heart was still throbbing widely… She looked up to see her savior, her Maan…

“Maan… Woh… hamare bachche… saans nahi… woh… aap jaisa… aur who dusara…  ussey mujhsey door… kahan gayi… Woh mera…”

Maan couldn’t make out head or tail of what was Geet saying but he realized that she had seen a bad dream related to their babies… He took her in his embrace and ran his hand up and down her back to calm her..

“Shh… Relax… Ekk bura sapna tha Geet… Hamare bachche bilkul theek hai… Just relax…”

“Sachchhi???”

Geet looked up at him with an expression resembling a child seeking mother’s assurance…

“Muchchi.. Abb… Dekho… Mahsoos karo unhe…”

Saying that Maan kept her hand over her belly and Geet found immense relief sweeping over her when she felt two kicks one after the other… She kept her head on Maan’s broad chest as her temple was paining badly due to the sudden exposure of light to her eyes…

Maan’s heart went out to his little wify in front of him who was so vulnerable…  He was waiting for his Geet to get up when he heard her moan his name; he now realized that she was calling him in his dream… He made a promise to himself to take care of all his three children now- His two little babies and the mom of his babies- his smallest baby…

A FEW WEEKS LATER

Maan was highly irritated with Vicky and Pari; his so called siblings… Ever since Pari had become a little normal, she had turned into a pure devil… He cursed the day when he readily accepted these two with open arms… True, that he always craved for a sibling since he never had good or trustworthy friends… He wanted someone with whom he could share his thoughts… He specially missed that warmth and comfort when Geet was in London… He had no one at that time… But now he had everyone, his Geet, their babies, his mom-dad, Geet’s mom-dad i.e. his second mom-dad, Dadima and UGGHHH… two notorious siblings who were making his life HELL…

He actually needed no one now since he had his Jaan, his Meet but unfortunately relationships were not based on convenience… He knew very well that his siblings were up to something when they convinced Geet that she had missed a lot since she had not gone out of home from last 2 months except of curse the unfortunate hospital trip… Maan dreaded even the thought of it…

And today early morning an over enthusiastic Geet nearly ate his mind to asking , no… no… ordering him to take her out for a movie and he had no option but to agree specially remembering the disastrous after effects of troubling her combined with her mood swings…

Now he sincerely hoped that all remained well as he had not missed the sniggers and evil looks casted his way by both of them specially Vicky…

“Uff yeh kahan phas gaya main???”

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The Movie… EEE…ROFL

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