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Part 15
Maan sits in the car and while sitting he finds sumthng on the car carpet...he looks at it intricately and finds a tiny silver bracelet on the floor...it was a beautiful looking bracelet... wid tiny lil stars and in the middle of the bracelet with exclusive letters it is written GEET.under the bracelet there were tiny colourful danglings...a very pretty bracelet...maan picks it up and takes it up and looks at it carfully...he reads the name GEET loudly wich echoes around...he looks at the bracelet and smiles...he says in his mind...
Maan: pata nahin mera tumhara saath kya khaas rishta hai...kahi na kahi koi na koi kadi humein ek dusre ke saath jodti hai...
Maan keeos d bracelet wid him and the car moves away...he reaches home and goes to his room...he keeps the bracelet in the drawer where he had kept the piece of cloth of geet's dupatta...he keeps it dere carefully...he goes to sleep saying...on his bed...
Maan: aaj ka din main kabhi nahin bhulsakta...
he goes off to sleep...
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Next day...next mrng...
geet's house...DM calls geet...
DM: Geet...uth...subha ke 8.00 baj gaye he...uthja...
Geet:( still in sleep)...off ho DM...sone do na kya aap bhi...ek toh puri raat kaam karo aur upar se puri neend bhi naseeb na ho...aur aap bhi na uss maan singh khurana ki tarah hogayi ho...woh bhi mujhe sone nahin deta aur aap bhi nahin...aap sabko mujhse kya problem he...???
DM: uff bas kar ladki...aur kitna bolegi...arey tujhe nau baje tak office jana hai ki nahin...uthegi nahin toh jaegi kaise...
Geet gets up and goes to take a bath when...geet slightly recalls what happened last nyt wid maan...she smiles...
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On the odr hand in maan's room...maan gets up and presse his head ...on dng dat he too recalls how geet tuk care of the wound in the car last nyt...he smiles and says to himself...
Maan: pata nahin...aaj ka din kaisa hoga...jab se iss ladki se mila hoon tabse har din kuch na kuch naya hota hai mere saath...
he sees the time and goes to get ready...
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Geet in her house...she gets ready in frnt of the mirror...she wears a smart multi-coloured kurti wid a nyc pair of blue jeans ...nyc silver earrings wid a nyc pair of jooti...she keeps her straight hair open...puts a slight kajal in her eyes and takes her nyc funky bag to go out for office...she searches for her bracelet on the dressing table to wear it but dsnt get it...she shouts to DM...
Geet: DM meri bracelet dekhi kya...??/
DM: nahin...
she searches the entire house and then she thinks...
Geet: arey meri fav bracelet kahan chali gayi...kitni spcl bracelet thi woh...lagat hai office main khogayi yah girgayi hogi...ekbar dhundkar dekh to sakti hoon...mera toh tym hi kharap chalraha he...ek toh pata nahin dhanno kis halata main hogi aur ab mera lucky bracelet bhi gayab hogaya...yeh sab uss khadus khurana ke waje se hua hai...
geet gets extremely upset and gets highly irritated and leaves from dere...
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Maan in his house...
Maan: kya kismat hogayi he meri...main aajkal apna din uss geet ke hisaab se plan karne laga hoon...ki pata nahin aaj kya naya hoga...woh geet kya blunder karegi...uff...ab chalo office..geet circus ka naya circus dekhne...
Maan has his breakfast and leaves from dere...he leaves for office...
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Geet on d odr hand cums to office in a taxi...the taxi driver reaches office wen geet starts again while paying the fare...
Geet: kitna hua bhaiyya...???
Taxi driver: 80 rupay madam...
Geet: kya...???...80 rupay...dacait he kya...???...tujhe main kya khazana lutane wali lagti hoon...itna bhara main nahin dungi...60 rupay lena he toh lo varna bhad main jao...
TD: Uff ho...80 rupay ke liye itni jhik jhik...???
Geet was already in a bad mood...she starts fighting wid d taxi driver...
Geet: oye...tuh samjhta kya hai haan...pata hai iss 80 rupay ko kamane main kini mehnat karni padti he...baat chahe 1000 rupay ki ho yah phir ek rupay ki...paise toh paise hi hote he na...iss paise ko kamane ke liye uss khadus maan khurana ki char baatein sunni padti hai...unke charo taraf unka naukar bankar ghumna parta hai...yeh sab tum saho toh main manoon ki char paise kamane ke liye kaise kaise logo ko jhelna parta hai...
TD: Uff mera bhi subha subha kisse pala pargaya..theek he madam...60 rupay hi dedijiye...
geet pays him and gets down off the cab...gets inside the office...walks extremely fast as she is in a furious mood...while walking she gets hurt with a tall vase kept on the floor...she says...
Geet:aah...!...hey Babaji...aaj mera din hi kharap he...meri dhanno bhi uss maan singh khurana ke kabse main he...mera bracelet bhi gayab aur ab yeh...hey Babaji aap mere saah hi aisa kyun karrahe he...???
Geet cums to office unable to walk properly as she hurt her leg...and meets her 2 best frnds-neha and ankita...who were off for a project...geet explains to them what hpnd wid her dese dats...they laugh their hearts out...
Neha: hahahahaha...wah yeh kahani toh puri filmi hai...
Ankita: sach me...puri hum tum ki copyright lagti he...
Geet: haan haan...haslo haslo...sehna toh sab kuch mujhe hi parta he na...
Neha: waise yeh maan singh khurana handsome he kya?
Geet: kya khak handsome hai...ek dum bandar jaisa lagta hai...unki shakal ekdum rakshas jaisi hai...unhe dekhkra lagega ki dono twin brother he...unhe dekhkar toh bhoot ko bhi sharam aajaye...
all dis while geet is saying all dis maan is standing behind her and listening to all dis...
Geet: aur pata hai...woh hamesha aisi ajeeb jaise shakal banakar rakhte he ki kabhi pata hi nahin chalta hai ki achche mood me he yah bure...waise rehte toh hamesha bure mood main hi he...
Maan:(in his mind)...yeh ladki phir shuru hogayi...pata nahin kya bakwaas kiye jarahi he mere bare me...
Geet: aur pata hai woh kitne khadus hai, rakshas hai..aur karela hai aur aur...
Maan: aur bhooton ke sardar he...
Geet luks back and does not notice its actually maan necoz she ws engrossed in talking...she says...
Geet: haan ryt...
Geet aftr turng frnt realises dat datperson was actually maan..she slowly turns and her eyes becum wide and opens her mouth wide...she luks at maan shocking...
Geet: uppp..huh...sir aap...???
Maan: haan main..in case tum agar bhulgayi ho toh main tumhara boss hoon...
Neha: oh...!...toh yehi woh banda...
Maan: Haan main hi woh banda hoon jiski geet abhi itni taarif karrahi thi...
Neha: sorry sir...
Maan: Geet...tum abhi mere cabin me aaogi...
Geet: kyun sir..???
Maan: tumhare saath ludo khelna hai...
Neha and ankita laugh...maan gives them an angry look...they all get back to work...
Maan: Geet abho aao ...now...in my cabin...mujhe tumse kaam he aur woh project ki file lete hue aana...jaldi...
Geet:ji sir... (in her mind) hey Babaji ab yeh mujhe aur chaar baatein sunayenge...kal ka quota jo pura karna hai...aur kal raat ki puri khunnas nikalenge...toh datne ka pura quota toh double hoga...hey Bhagwan...
Maan luks back while leaving ...luks at geet...he luks at geet from bottom to top...he notices geet is lukin different in dis attire...he smiles...he says to himself...
Maan: yeh kya...?? geet aaj bilkul alag lagrahi he...maine toh notice hi nahin kiya...sach me bohot achci ...bohot khoobsurat...mujhe use compliment dena chahiye...par kaise...??
(he scratches his head)...mujhe toh compliment dena aata hi nahin...main ek kaam karta hoon ...main geet ko compliment dene ki practice karta hoon...
Maan practices in his cabin as to how to compliment geet...
Maan: geet...main tumse kuch kehna chahta hoon...dhat... tum bohot khoobsurat ...nahin...nahin...thappad mardegi...waise bhi sherni jaise daharti he...nahin nahin...kuch aur try karta hoon...geet agar main tumse kuch kahoon toh tum bura toh nahin mahogi na...haan dis sounds gud...geet...tum aaj baki dino se kafi different lagrahi ho...infact baki dino se kafi achchi lagrahi ho...haan...dis sounds lyk maan singh khurana...par ek baat maan...woh bohot khoobsurat lagrahi he yeh mat kehna varna aaj tujhe solid paregi...ok ready...
maan luks in the screen and settles his tie...geet knocks...she is highly furious and her mood is really bad...
Geet: sir kya main andar aasakti hoon...??
maan turns arnd and sees geet...he again gets lost in her as her hair is flying and mahii plays in d bg...he cums bk to reality...
Maan: haan geet...aao...andar aao...
Geet enters the cabin ...she is having difficulty in walking as she hurt her leg...as she walks in she trips her leg and is abt to fall wen maan runs to save her...he catches her by her waist and prevents her from falling ...(mahii plays in d bg)...geet's hair flies and maan jus luks at her...they both get lost into each odr...maan luks at her totally lost...but suddenly both cum bk to reality...
Geet:theek hai sir...
Maan: par geet tum giri kaise...???
Geet:kuch nahin sir...
Geet tries to stand but can't...maan holds onto her...geet is in pain...maan notices dat geet has hurt her leg...
Maan: arey kya kuch nahin geet...tumhara pair toh soojgaya he...lao main tumhari madat karta hoon...
Geet: nahin sir plz...main theek hoon...sach...ouch...!!!
Maan: kya khak thek ho...dekho geet kal tumne meri chot theek ki thi na?...toh ab meri baari...lao main isse do minute me theek kardeta hoon...
Geet: sir yeh meri dhanno nahin he...jo aapne haath lagaya aur theek karliya...yeh mera pair he...kuch ulta seedha hogaya toh main seedha hospital pahuchjaungi...
Maan: kuch nahin hoga geet...
Geet: par sir...
Maan: par var kuch nahin...
Maan makes geet sit on the chair and he sits in frnt of geet...he takes her tenderly and lifts it and places it on his thigh...geet is in pain...maan notices dat and tries to console geet...
Maan: dekho geet zyada dard nahin hoga...main hoon idhar...
Geet: nahin sir plz...usse haath mat dijiye...
Maan:geet kuch nahin hoga...mujhpe bharosa rakho...
Geet: wahi toh nahin he...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: kuch nahin...
Maan twists her leg and geet prays to her Babaji to save her...aftr maan twists her leg...geet feels extremely relieved...she realises dat she can actually stand now and walk comfortably...she jumps wid joy...
Geet: arey sir...aapne toh kamaal kardiya...thank u sir...mujhe nahin pata tha ki aap mechanic ke saath saath doctor bhi he...hahahaha...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet jumps wid joy and laughs loudly...maan gets lost in her laugh and innocence...maan aftr sum tym cums bk to reality...
Maan: dekho geet...tum chup chap betho...mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni he...
Geet; theek he sir...
Maan: dekho geet
Geet: sir ek minute...
Maan: ab kya hua geet?
Geet: sir woh mujhe poochna tha ki aaapki woh mathe ki chot kaisi he...??
Maan: oh!woh...woh ab theek hai...
Geet: haan sir ab bataiyye aapko kya kaam tha?
Maan: woh geet main...main...
Geet: lo...aap phir bakri ki tarah main main karne lage...
Maan: woh main kehna chahta tha ki..
Geet: sir kya?
Maan: arey tum bolne ka mauka dogi toh boloon na...
Geet: haan boliye...
Maan: haan...woh aaj...aaj...tum woh...
Geet: uff...kitna tym waste karrahe he mera...
Maan: geet...woh aaj tum...(in his mind)...cmn maan tum karsakte ho...its nt dat tough...)
Geet: sir...kya hai...?jaldi boliye na...
Maan: woh aaj tum baki dino se...
Geet: uff sir aap jitna tym bolne me lagarahehe utne tym me toh ek flight take off hoke land bhi hojaega...aur aapko kabse bolne me taqleif hone lagi...aap toh mujhe baatein sunane ke liye hamesha ready hote he...
Maan: geet main woh kehna chahta tha ki...
geet gets up to leave...
Geet: uff main jarahi hoon...itna kaam hai aur yeh hai ki khatara radio fm ki tarah ruk ruk ke baat karrahe he...main toh jarahi hoon...
Maan:(in his mind)...arey yeh toh uthke jarahi he...rok le usse maan...rok varna agar tune compliment nahin di toh tu pura din kaam nahin karpaegaa..rok usse maan...rok...say it maan...say it...
Geet is walking down and highly irritated...when suddenly maan shouts from behind and speaks fast...his voice echoes...
Maan: geet maon tumse kehna chahta tha ki tum aaj bohot khoobsoorat lagrahi ho...bohot khoobsoorat...
mahii plays in d bg...
Geet stops in shock...she cudnt believe what she heard and wat he said..she turns slowly wid her mouth wide open...
Maan: very good maan...very good...proud of u...(he realises wat blunder he made...)oh my God...yeh maine kya kardiya...usse khoobsoorat kehdiya...ab toh yeh teri jo halat karegi...hey Bhagwan...yeh kya kardiya maine...margaya maan...!
Geet asks maan:kyaa???kya kaha aapne...??zara phirse kehna...
Maan: kya?...kya kaha maine...kuch bhi toh nahin...kuch nahin...
Geet: haan aapne kaha...boliye i aapne mujhe khoobsoorat kaha...??..kaha ki nahin boliye...
Maan:Haan... mera matlab...nahin...haan...mera matlab...
Geet: bas sir...main aapka sab matlab samjh gayi...sir...aapko aisa nahin kehna chahiye tha...
Maan: (in his mind)...gaya mera chehra...ab yeh mere chehre ka geography badal degi...
Geet: arey sir...bolna hi tha toh thoda dheere dheere bolna chahiye tha aapko...bohot fast tha...kuch samajh me nahin aaya...
Maan: hufff...thank God...!
Geet: haan...kya...??
Maan: kuch nahin...
Geet: sir aapne mujhe khoobsoorat kaha na...??
Maan: upp haaan...
Geet: how sweet...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: sir sach kahoon toh mujhe bohot achcha laga..aftr all ladkiyon ko compliment sunna achcha lagta hai na...
Maan: haan ryt...(he feels awkward)...
Geet: haan woh alag baat hai ki aapke muh se yeh sunna toh kisi atom bomb yah missile se kum nahin he...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: kuch nahin...
Maan still feels awkward and feels uncomfortable to luk at geet and talk...
Geet: sir kya hua...sab theek toh he na?
Maan: haan sab theek hai...kyun...??
Geet: nahin...woh aap thode pareshan lagrahe he na isiliye...
Maan: geet tum khadi kyun ho...betho na...
Geet: haan...
Maan: main pareshan nahin hoon geet...
Geet: achcha ab mujhe samajh me aaya itni der se aap yehi kehne ki koshish karrahe the...aur isiliye aapne mujhe yaha bulaya tha...yeh kehne ke liye ki main kitni khoobsoorat lagrahi hoon...achcha
(in her mind)..yeh kabse insaano jaise baatein karne lage yaar...yeh aur compliment...wah geet...wah..tera jadoo hi aisa hi ki koi bhi rakshas se insaan banjaega...ha ha...!
Maan: oh please geet...hawa main udna band karo...maine tumhe kaam se hi bulaya tha...woh toh tum itni different aur achchi lagrahi thi to jab tum andar aayi toh maine socha ki tumhe compliment de doon...dats it...
Geet: toh compliment dene le liye itna tym waste...seedha seedha kehsakte the...mujhe bura nahin laga...sach...
Maan: woh main...
Geet: main samajh sakti hoon...aapko compliment dene me taqleif toh hogi hi...aapki childhood problem he na...
Maan: kyaa...??...dekho geet bohot hua...compliments ka session khatam hogaya ..ab aapki permission ho toh kuch kaam karein...?...betho...mujhe tumse kuch baat karni he...
Geet: ek aur...phir se...??
Maan: kya...?...iss bar kaam ki...
Geet: ji sir...
Maan:(while working on d laptop)...achcha geet...tumhe mere saath kahin jaana hai...
Geet( n her mind)...hey Bhagwan...ab yeh mujhe kahan lejayenge...pahad se dhakka dene ke liye...nahin nahin...pehle sun toh le geet...
kahan sir...??
Maan: party...humein ek party me jana he...
geet stands up...
Geet: kyaaa???...party...??...akele...woh bhi aapke saath...??
Maan: kyun...??mere saath kya problem he...
Geet: aapke saath hi toh problem he...
Maan: kya...kya kaha umne...??
Geet: kuch nahin sir...
Maan: toh phir tum mere saath kal party me aarahi ho...
Geet:(in her mind)...geet...mujhe toh lagta hai ki inka iraada kuch aur he...pehle bhi mujhe inki neeyat par shaq tha...ab bhi he...yeh koi seedhe aadmi toh he nahin.yeh khud kya kehte inko khud samjh me nahin aata hai...geet ek kaam kar aapne james bond jaise dimag ko kaam pe laga aur kisi bhi halat me party me jaane se mana karde...
Maan: geet...geet...
Geet: ji sir...
Maan: dekho geet hum koi discotheque me nahin jarahe he...humlog ek business party me jarahe he...woh jo humne foreign deal ki thi woh uski party he...jiski tumne itni bariya presentation di thi...unhone khaas tumhe invite kiya hai kyunki tumne unki itni achchi presentation jo di thi...samjhi...??
Geet: oh achcha...par humare office main se koi aur invited nahin he...??
Maan: haan avantika...apne fiancee ke saath aayegi woh...
Geet: arey wah...yeh achcha he...
Maan: kyun?
Geet: woh sir main wahan agar jaati hoon toh main toh wahan kisi ko nahin janti toh main bore hojaati..isiliye...
Maan: gud...jab tum aarahi ho toh main tumhe theek 8.00 baje pick up karlunga...
Geet:(in her mind)...huuuh...yeh toh hadd hogayi yaar...besharmi ki sari hadd paar kardi inhone...inke saath akele inke gari me...pata chala ki kahin ulte seedhe kisi jageh legaye toh...aur upar se inki gari...boredom ka pahad he...bethte hi neend aajati he...nahin baba nahin...akele nahin...
dekhiye sir...bohot hogaya aapka haan...aapne khoobsoorat kaha maine kuch nahin kaa...bilkul bura nahin mana...par akele aapke saath ulte seedhe raaste se party me jaana...nahin bilkul nahin...
Maan:jus shut up...geet...yeh kya bakwaas karrahi ho tum...?...tumhe party ka address samjh me nahin aaega..bohot hi complicated jagah he...tum niklogi toh party ke liye par china pohoch jaogi...
Geet: par sir main aapke saath...
Maan: geet main tumhe kha nahin jaunga...
Geet: sir mai akeli aajaungi...
Maan: aur woh kaise?
Geet: sir dhanno pe bethke...dhanno mujhe har jagah sahi salamat pohocha degi...
Maan: kya ?tum party me dhanno pe bethke aaogi...?
Geet: haan sir isme kya kharabi he...?
Maan: party me dhanno pe...?
Geet: toh..isse kya hota hai...
Maan: geet...dhanno ki tabiat kharap he yaad nahin..??...remember...??
Geet: arey haan...meri toh sach me kismat phuti hui he...
Maan: toh final...main tumhe theek 8.00 baje pick karne aajaunga...ready hone me late mat hona.plzzz.
Geet: ji sir...theek he ...main aapke saath aaungi...
Maan: gud...aur suno party ka theme is white and black...white for girls...samjhi...??
Geet: ji sir...
Maan: gud...ab jao...
geet leaves dere very irritated...
Geet: mere saath hi aisa kyun hota hai Babaji...kyun...kyun...kyun...???
Maan somehow notices dat she is very irritated today...he decides to ask her later...
Maan: isse achanak kya hua...??...itne gusse me kyun he yeh...waise gussa toh iske nak pe hamesha rehta hai...par aaj kuch zyada hai...usse poochna parega...
Maan gets bk to wrk again smiling...!
Maan sits in the car and while sitting he finds sumthng on the car carpet...he looks at it intricately and finds a tiny silver bracelet on the floor...it was a beautiful looking bracelet... wid tiny lil stars and in the middle of the bracelet with exclusive letters it is written GEET.under the bracelet there were tiny colourful danglings...a very pretty bracelet...maan picks it up and takes it up and looks at it carfully...he reads the name GEET loudly wich echoes around...he looks at the bracelet and smiles...he says in his mind...
Maan: pata nahin mera tumhara saath kya khaas rishta hai...kahi na kahi koi na koi kadi humein ek dusre ke saath jodti hai...
Maan keeos d bracelet wid him and the car moves away...he reaches home and goes to his room...he keeps the bracelet in the drawer where he had kept the piece of cloth of geet's dupatta...he keeps it dere carefully...he goes to sleep saying...on his bed...
Maan: aaj ka din main kabhi nahin bhulsakta...
he goes off to sleep...
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Next day...next mrng...
geet's house...DM calls geet...
DM: Geet...uth...subha ke 8.00 baj gaye he...uthja...
Geet:( still in sleep)...off ho DM...sone do na kya aap bhi...ek toh puri raat kaam karo aur upar se puri neend bhi naseeb na ho...aur aap bhi na uss maan singh khurana ki tarah hogayi ho...woh bhi mujhe sone nahin deta aur aap bhi nahin...aap sabko mujhse kya problem he...???
DM: uff bas kar ladki...aur kitna bolegi...arey tujhe nau baje tak office jana hai ki nahin...uthegi nahin toh jaegi kaise...
Geet gets up and goes to take a bath when...geet slightly recalls what happened last nyt wid maan...she smiles...
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On the odr hand in maan's room...maan gets up and presse his head ...on dng dat he too recalls how geet tuk care of the wound in the car last nyt...he smiles and says to himself...
Maan: pata nahin...aaj ka din kaisa hoga...jab se iss ladki se mila hoon tabse har din kuch na kuch naya hota hai mere saath...
he sees the time and goes to get ready...
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Geet in her house...she gets ready in frnt of the mirror...she wears a smart multi-coloured kurti wid a nyc pair of blue jeans ...nyc silver earrings wid a nyc pair of jooti...she keeps her straight hair open...puts a slight kajal in her eyes and takes her nyc funky bag to go out for office...she searches for her bracelet on the dressing table to wear it but dsnt get it...she shouts to DM...
Geet: DM meri bracelet dekhi kya...??/
DM: nahin...
she searches the entire house and then she thinks...
Geet: arey meri fav bracelet kahan chali gayi...kitni spcl bracelet thi woh...lagat hai office main khogayi yah girgayi hogi...ekbar dhundkar dekh to sakti hoon...mera toh tym hi kharap chalraha he...ek toh pata nahin dhanno kis halata main hogi aur ab mera lucky bracelet bhi gayab hogaya...yeh sab uss khadus khurana ke waje se hua hai...
geet gets extremely upset and gets highly irritated and leaves from dere...
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Maan in his house...
Maan: kya kismat hogayi he meri...main aajkal apna din uss geet ke hisaab se plan karne laga hoon...ki pata nahin aaj kya naya hoga...woh geet kya blunder karegi...uff...ab chalo office..geet circus ka naya circus dekhne...
Maan has his breakfast and leaves from dere...he leaves for office...
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Geet on d odr hand cums to office in a taxi...the taxi driver reaches office wen geet starts again while paying the fare...
Geet: kitna hua bhaiyya...???
Taxi driver: 80 rupay madam...
Geet: kya...???...80 rupay...dacait he kya...???...tujhe main kya khazana lutane wali lagti hoon...itna bhara main nahin dungi...60 rupay lena he toh lo varna bhad main jao...
TD: Uff ho...80 rupay ke liye itni jhik jhik...???
Geet was already in a bad mood...she starts fighting wid d taxi driver...
Geet: oye...tuh samjhta kya hai haan...pata hai iss 80 rupay ko kamane main kini mehnat karni padti he...baat chahe 1000 rupay ki ho yah phir ek rupay ki...paise toh paise hi hote he na...iss paise ko kamane ke liye uss khadus maan khurana ki char baatein sunni padti hai...unke charo taraf unka naukar bankar ghumna parta hai...yeh sab tum saho toh main manoon ki char paise kamane ke liye kaise kaise logo ko jhelna parta hai...
TD: Uff mera bhi subha subha kisse pala pargaya..theek he madam...60 rupay hi dedijiye...
geet pays him and gets down off the cab...gets inside the office...walks extremely fast as she is in a furious mood...while walking she gets hurt with a tall vase kept on the floor...she says...
Geet:aah...!...hey Babaji...aaj mera din hi kharap he...meri dhanno bhi uss maan singh khurana ke kabse main he...mera bracelet bhi gayab aur ab yeh...hey Babaji aap mere saah hi aisa kyun karrahe he...???
Geet cums to office unable to walk properly as she hurt her leg...and meets her 2 best frnds-neha and ankita...who were off for a project...geet explains to them what hpnd wid her dese dats...they laugh their hearts out...
Neha: hahahahaha...wah yeh kahani toh puri filmi hai...
Ankita: sach me...puri hum tum ki copyright lagti he...
Geet: haan haan...haslo haslo...sehna toh sab kuch mujhe hi parta he na...
Neha: waise yeh maan singh khurana handsome he kya?
Geet: kya khak handsome hai...ek dum bandar jaisa lagta hai...unki shakal ekdum rakshas jaisi hai...unhe dekhkra lagega ki dono twin brother he...unhe dekhkar toh bhoot ko bhi sharam aajaye...
all dis while geet is saying all dis maan is standing behind her and listening to all dis...
Geet: aur pata hai...woh hamesha aisi ajeeb jaise shakal banakar rakhte he ki kabhi pata hi nahin chalta hai ki achche mood me he yah bure...waise rehte toh hamesha bure mood main hi he...
Maan:(in his mind)...yeh ladki phir shuru hogayi...pata nahin kya bakwaas kiye jarahi he mere bare me...
Geet: aur pata hai woh kitne khadus hai, rakshas hai..aur karela hai aur aur...
Maan: aur bhooton ke sardar he...
Geet luks back and does not notice its actually maan necoz she ws engrossed in talking...she says...
Geet: haan ryt...
Geet aftr turng frnt realises dat datperson was actually maan..she slowly turns and her eyes becum wide and opens her mouth wide...she luks at maan shocking...
Geet: uppp..huh...sir aap...???
Maan: haan main..in case tum agar bhulgayi ho toh main tumhara boss hoon...
Neha: oh...!...toh yehi woh banda...
Maan: Haan main hi woh banda hoon jiski geet abhi itni taarif karrahi thi...
Neha: sorry sir...
Maan: Geet...tum abhi mere cabin me aaogi...
Geet: kyun sir..???
Maan: tumhare saath ludo khelna hai...
Neha and ankita laugh...maan gives them an angry look...they all get back to work...
Maan: Geet abho aao ...now...in my cabin...mujhe tumse kaam he aur woh project ki file lete hue aana...jaldi...
Geet:ji sir... (in her mind) hey Babaji ab yeh mujhe aur chaar baatein sunayenge...kal ka quota jo pura karna hai...aur kal raat ki puri khunnas nikalenge...toh datne ka pura quota toh double hoga...hey Bhagwan...
Maan luks back while leaving ...luks at geet...he luks at geet from bottom to top...he notices geet is lukin different in dis attire...he smiles...he says to himself...
Maan: yeh kya...?? geet aaj bilkul alag lagrahi he...maine toh notice hi nahin kiya...sach me bohot achci ...bohot khoobsurat...mujhe use compliment dena chahiye...par kaise...??
(he scratches his head)...mujhe toh compliment dena aata hi nahin...main ek kaam karta hoon ...main geet ko compliment dene ki practice karta hoon...
Maan practices in his cabin as to how to compliment geet...
Maan: geet...main tumse kuch kehna chahta hoon...dhat... tum bohot khoobsurat ...nahin...nahin...thappad mardegi...waise bhi sherni jaise daharti he...nahin nahin...kuch aur try karta hoon...geet agar main tumse kuch kahoon toh tum bura toh nahin mahogi na...haan dis sounds gud...geet...tum aaj baki dino se kafi different lagrahi ho...infact baki dino se kafi achchi lagrahi ho...haan...dis sounds lyk maan singh khurana...par ek baat maan...woh bohot khoobsurat lagrahi he yeh mat kehna varna aaj tujhe solid paregi...ok ready...
maan luks in the screen and settles his tie...geet knocks...she is highly furious and her mood is really bad...
Geet: sir kya main andar aasakti hoon...??
maan turns arnd and sees geet...he again gets lost in her as her hair is flying and mahii plays in d bg...he cums bk to reality...
Maan: haan geet...aao...andar aao...
Geet enters the cabin ...she is having difficulty in walking as she hurt her leg...as she walks in she trips her leg and is abt to fall wen maan runs to save her...he catches her by her waist and prevents her from falling ...(mahii plays in d bg)...geet's hair flies and maan jus luks at her...they both get lost into each odr...maan luks at her totally lost...but suddenly both cum bk to reality...
Geet:theek hai sir...
Maan: par geet tum giri kaise...???
Geet:kuch nahin sir...
Geet tries to stand but can't...maan holds onto her...geet is in pain...maan notices dat geet has hurt her leg...
Maan: arey kya kuch nahin geet...tumhara pair toh soojgaya he...lao main tumhari madat karta hoon...
Geet: nahin sir plz...main theek hoon...sach...ouch...!!!
Maan: kya khak thek ho...dekho geet kal tumne meri chot theek ki thi na?...toh ab meri baari...lao main isse do minute me theek kardeta hoon...
Geet: sir yeh meri dhanno nahin he...jo aapne haath lagaya aur theek karliya...yeh mera pair he...kuch ulta seedha hogaya toh main seedha hospital pahuchjaungi...
Maan: kuch nahin hoga geet...
Geet: par sir...
Maan: par var kuch nahin...
Maan makes geet sit on the chair and he sits in frnt of geet...he takes her tenderly and lifts it and places it on his thigh...geet is in pain...maan notices dat and tries to console geet...
Maan: dekho geet zyada dard nahin hoga...main hoon idhar...
Geet: nahin sir plz...usse haath mat dijiye...
Maan:geet kuch nahin hoga...mujhpe bharosa rakho...
Geet: wahi toh nahin he...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: kuch nahin...
Maan twists her leg and geet prays to her Babaji to save her...aftr maan twists her leg...geet feels extremely relieved...she realises dat she can actually stand now and walk comfortably...she jumps wid joy...
Geet: arey sir...aapne toh kamaal kardiya...thank u sir...mujhe nahin pata tha ki aap mechanic ke saath saath doctor bhi he...hahahaha...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet jumps wid joy and laughs loudly...maan gets lost in her laugh and innocence...maan aftr sum tym cums bk to reality...
Maan: dekho geet...tum chup chap betho...mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni he...
Geet; theek he sir...
Maan: dekho geet
Geet: sir ek minute...
Maan: ab kya hua geet?
Geet: sir woh mujhe poochna tha ki aaapki woh mathe ki chot kaisi he...??
Maan: oh!woh...woh ab theek hai...
Geet: haan sir ab bataiyye aapko kya kaam tha?
Maan: woh geet main...main...
Geet: lo...aap phir bakri ki tarah main main karne lage...
Maan: woh main kehna chahta tha ki..
Geet: sir kya?
Maan: arey tum bolne ka mauka dogi toh boloon na...
Geet: haan boliye...
Maan: haan...woh aaj...aaj...tum woh...
Geet: uff...kitna tym waste karrahe he mera...
Maan: geet...woh aaj tum...(in his mind)...cmn maan tum karsakte ho...its nt dat tough...)
Geet: sir...kya hai...?jaldi boliye na...
Maan: woh aaj tum baki dino se...
Geet: uff sir aap jitna tym bolne me lagarahehe utne tym me toh ek flight take off hoke land bhi hojaega...aur aapko kabse bolne me taqleif hone lagi...aap toh mujhe baatein sunane ke liye hamesha ready hote he...
Maan: geet main woh kehna chahta tha ki...
geet gets up to leave...
Geet: uff main jarahi hoon...itna kaam hai aur yeh hai ki khatara radio fm ki tarah ruk ruk ke baat karrahe he...main toh jarahi hoon...
Maan:(in his mind)...arey yeh toh uthke jarahi he...rok le usse maan...rok varna agar tune compliment nahin di toh tu pura din kaam nahin karpaegaa..rok usse maan...rok...say it maan...say it...
Geet is walking down and highly irritated...when suddenly maan shouts from behind and speaks fast...his voice echoes...
Maan: geet maon tumse kehna chahta tha ki tum aaj bohot khoobsoorat lagrahi ho...bohot khoobsoorat...
mahii plays in d bg...
Geet stops in shock...she cudnt believe what she heard and wat he said..she turns slowly wid her mouth wide open...
Maan: very good maan...very good...proud of u...(he realises wat blunder he made...)oh my God...yeh maine kya kardiya...usse khoobsoorat kehdiya...ab toh yeh teri jo halat karegi...hey Bhagwan...yeh kya kardiya maine...margaya maan...!
Geet asks maan:kyaa???kya kaha aapne...??zara phirse kehna...
Maan: kya?...kya kaha maine...kuch bhi toh nahin...kuch nahin...
Geet: haan aapne kaha...boliye i aapne mujhe khoobsoorat kaha...??..kaha ki nahin boliye...
Maan:Haan... mera matlab...nahin...haan...mera matlab...
Geet: bas sir...main aapka sab matlab samjh gayi...sir...aapko aisa nahin kehna chahiye tha...
Maan: (in his mind)...gaya mera chehra...ab yeh mere chehre ka geography badal degi...
Geet: arey sir...bolna hi tha toh thoda dheere dheere bolna chahiye tha aapko...bohot fast tha...kuch samajh me nahin aaya...
Maan: hufff...thank God...!
Geet: haan...kya...??
Maan: kuch nahin...
Geet: sir aapne mujhe khoobsoorat kaha na...??
Maan: upp haaan...
Geet: how sweet...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: sir sach kahoon toh mujhe bohot achcha laga..aftr all ladkiyon ko compliment sunna achcha lagta hai na...
Maan: haan ryt...(he feels awkward)...
Geet: haan woh alag baat hai ki aapke muh se yeh sunna toh kisi atom bomb yah missile se kum nahin he...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: kuch nahin...
Maan still feels awkward and feels uncomfortable to luk at geet and talk...
Geet: sir kya hua...sab theek toh he na?
Maan: haan sab theek hai...kyun...??
Geet: nahin...woh aap thode pareshan lagrahe he na isiliye...
Maan: geet tum khadi kyun ho...betho na...
Geet: haan...
Maan: main pareshan nahin hoon geet...
Geet: achcha ab mujhe samajh me aaya itni der se aap yehi kehne ki koshish karrahe the...aur isiliye aapne mujhe yaha bulaya tha...yeh kehne ke liye ki main kitni khoobsoorat lagrahi hoon...achcha
(in her mind)..yeh kabse insaano jaise baatein karne lage yaar...yeh aur compliment...wah geet...wah..tera jadoo hi aisa hi ki koi bhi rakshas se insaan banjaega...ha ha...!
Maan: oh please geet...hawa main udna band karo...maine tumhe kaam se hi bulaya tha...woh toh tum itni different aur achchi lagrahi thi to jab tum andar aayi toh maine socha ki tumhe compliment de doon...dats it...
Geet: toh compliment dene le liye itna tym waste...seedha seedha kehsakte the...mujhe bura nahin laga...sach...
Maan: woh main...
Geet: main samajh sakti hoon...aapko compliment dene me taqleif toh hogi hi...aapki childhood problem he na...
Maan: kyaa...??...dekho geet bohot hua...compliments ka session khatam hogaya ..ab aapki permission ho toh kuch kaam karein...?...betho...mujhe tumse kuch baat karni he...
Geet: ek aur...phir se...??
Maan: kya...?...iss bar kaam ki...
Geet: ji sir...
Maan:(while working on d laptop)...achcha geet...tumhe mere saath kahin jaana hai...
Geet( n her mind)...hey Bhagwan...ab yeh mujhe kahan lejayenge...pahad se dhakka dene ke liye...nahin nahin...pehle sun toh le geet...
kahan sir...??
Maan: party...humein ek party me jana he...
geet stands up...
Geet: kyaaa???...party...??...akele...woh bhi aapke saath...??
Maan: kyun...??mere saath kya problem he...
Geet: aapke saath hi toh problem he...
Maan: kya...kya kaha umne...??
Geet: kuch nahin sir...
Maan: toh phir tum mere saath kal party me aarahi ho...
Geet:(in her mind)...geet...mujhe toh lagta hai ki inka iraada kuch aur he...pehle bhi mujhe inki neeyat par shaq tha...ab bhi he...yeh koi seedhe aadmi toh he nahin.yeh khud kya kehte inko khud samjh me nahin aata hai...geet ek kaam kar aapne james bond jaise dimag ko kaam pe laga aur kisi bhi halat me party me jaane se mana karde...
Maan: geet...geet...
Geet: ji sir...
Maan: dekho geet hum koi discotheque me nahin jarahe he...humlog ek business party me jarahe he...woh jo humne foreign deal ki thi woh uski party he...jiski tumne itni bariya presentation di thi...unhone khaas tumhe invite kiya hai kyunki tumne unki itni achchi presentation jo di thi...samjhi...??
Geet: oh achcha...par humare office main se koi aur invited nahin he...??
Maan: haan avantika...apne fiancee ke saath aayegi woh...
Geet: arey wah...yeh achcha he...
Maan: kyun?
Geet: woh sir main wahan agar jaati hoon toh main toh wahan kisi ko nahin janti toh main bore hojaati..isiliye...
Maan: gud...jab tum aarahi ho toh main tumhe theek 8.00 baje pick up karlunga...
Geet:(in her mind)...huuuh...yeh toh hadd hogayi yaar...besharmi ki sari hadd paar kardi inhone...inke saath akele inke gari me...pata chala ki kahin ulte seedhe kisi jageh legaye toh...aur upar se inki gari...boredom ka pahad he...bethte hi neend aajati he...nahin baba nahin...akele nahin...
dekhiye sir...bohot hogaya aapka haan...aapne khoobsoorat kaha maine kuch nahin kaa...bilkul bura nahin mana...par akele aapke saath ulte seedhe raaste se party me jaana...nahin bilkul nahin...
Maan:jus shut up...geet...yeh kya bakwaas karrahi ho tum...?...tumhe party ka address samjh me nahin aaega..bohot hi complicated jagah he...tum niklogi toh party ke liye par china pohoch jaogi...
Geet: par sir main aapke saath...
Maan: geet main tumhe kha nahin jaunga...
Geet: sir mai akeli aajaungi...
Maan: aur woh kaise?
Geet: sir dhanno pe bethke...dhanno mujhe har jagah sahi salamat pohocha degi...
Maan: kya ?tum party me dhanno pe bethke aaogi...?
Geet: haan sir isme kya kharabi he...?
Maan: party me dhanno pe...?
Geet: toh..isse kya hota hai...
Maan: geet...dhanno ki tabiat kharap he yaad nahin..??...remember...??
Geet: arey haan...meri toh sach me kismat phuti hui he...
Maan: toh final...main tumhe theek 8.00 baje pick karne aajaunga...ready hone me late mat hona.plzzz.
Geet: ji sir...theek he ...main aapke saath aaungi...
Maan: gud...aur suno party ka theme is white and black...white for girls...samjhi...??
Geet: ji sir...
Maan: gud...ab jao...
geet leaves dere very irritated...
Geet: mere saath hi aisa kyun hota hai Babaji...kyun...kyun...kyun...???
Maan somehow notices dat she is very irritated today...he decides to ask her later...
Maan: isse achanak kya hua...??...itne gusse me kyun he yeh...waise gussa toh iske nak pe hamesha rehta hai...par aaj kuch zyada hai...usse poochna parega...
Maan gets bk to wrk again smiling...!
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