ANJAANA RISHTA.. Maneet FF.. Thread 1 - Page 92

maan looked at geet in shock, thinking "now what the hell is she upto...yeh gawaar log kam the kya jo yeh bhi ab inke saath shuru ho rahi hai...kar MAAN aur pyaar kar... dekh raha hai ab pyaar ke side effects..."

Lady pats her face: na puttar na... aise udaas nahi hote... iski mai abhi khabar leti hun....

maan glare a shot at geet.. geet smirked....
Geet: dekho aunty ji.. kaise gusse mein dekh rahe hain...
Maan angrily: Geet stop it... enough of all this...
Sardar shouts: tu chup kar oye... agar bachi ko kuch bola toh mai tujhe chodunga nahi...
Lady: haan... aisi halat mein ispe chillana acha nahi hai...
Geet controls her laugh: haan aunty aap bilkul sahi bol rahe ho... par inhe kahan mere aur mer bachi ki fikar....
she shut her mouth at once realising what she just said...
Maan's eyes poped out: bacha???
Lady playfully hits on his head: sharam kar, iss bache ko bhi apna nahi maanta...
he fumed with anger, nobody dared to touch him ever, n here she hit him on his head
Geet's fake tears rolled down: ise liye mai bhi iss bache ko accept nahi karti.... jabse yeh aaya hai humari zindagi mein, tabse inho ne mujhse dhang se baat karni chod di...
maan was fuming with anger... geet was going over her limits...
he held her wrist in anger..
Sardar: oye chod use...
Maan angrily: ek aur shabd nahi... meri biwi hai na... mai sambhal lunga...
he dragged her out of the airport, cab was waiting for them... maan pushed her inside the cab in anger, geet was taken a back, thinking "whats wrong with him, i was just kidding"
maan hoped in from other side.... he turned red in anger...
geet realised she must have said in excessed, thats why he is angry... "maine inhe itna gusse mein kabhi nahi dekha?? shayad yeh sach mein bura maan gaye..."
Geet: woh mai toh bas
he showed her hand to stop her.. he din't want to listen any of her explanation...
Geet: maan i was just kidding...
he was losing it.... nodoby dared to crossed her limits infront of him...
Geet: Sorry
he pined her to the seat in anger....
Maan: mujhe aisa mazak nahi pasand....
he tightens his grip on her... it was hurting her...
geet kept quiet, she realized how much he got hurt
Maan angrily: agli baar bolne se pehle soch lena...
Geet: maan
Maan: chup... hamesha mazak acha nahi hota... tumhe biwi ka matlab pata hai... bacha???... bache ka matlab pata hai...
she felt bad... his words killed her, like he din't think that she's a marriage material...
Maan: pagal ho gayi ho kya???... u r a model... media keeps an eye on u, agar yeh news unhe mil jaati toh tumhare future ka kya hota... tumne kabhi socha hai... bolne se pehle soch liya karo... mera kuch nahi hai, i'm a guy n top of it i'm Maan Singh Khurana, nobody will dare to ask me anything.... but what about ur image... kabhi socha hai....
she realised what was his point.. he cares for her image more than his.... she liked it...
Geet painfully: maan mujhe dard ho raha hai...
he realised his grip was so tight that her wrist turned red... he left it at once n straightens himself...
Geet: sorry... maine yeh sab nahi socha tha... made a baby cute face
maan looked at her from a corner of his eye... n smiled inward... thinking "why is she so sweet?? i can never get angry for long with her"
Geet held her ears: sorry bola na... plz maaf kardo
Maan turned his face, held her hands n put them down: u don't need to say it...

Geet smiled: acha hum kahan ja rahe hai...
Maan: tumhare ghar drop karke, i'll go to hotel...
Geet: mere saath shoot pe chalo...
Maan: kyaa??
Geet: haan...kyun??
Maan: mai wahan kya karunga...??
Geet: mumbai mein kya karoge... ab mere liye yahan tak aaye ho toh, mere saath shoot pe bhi chalo...
maan felt uncomfortable with her words, which she said very smoothly...
Maan: woh toh mai...
Geet lifts her eyebrow: kya??
Maan fumbles: woh...em....uhh...
geet smiles inward...
Maan: haan... woh meri meeting hai...
Geet burst out in laugh: stop it.. u r coming with me...
maan lefft with no option
they reached handa haveli....
Geet gets off the car: wait here...i'll get my car...
maan sent the cab driver n waited for geet outside...
geet rushed in happily, hugged rano tightly...
Geet: Maaaaaaa
Rano hugged her back: meri bachi... teri flight toh late thi...
Geet: woh mera shoot hai... m going... raat ko milungi... dher saari baatein karni hai...
Rano: par geet tu abhi aayi hai,...
Geet:maa kaam hai... kya karun??? jaana padega.. byeee
collects her car's ker n rushed outside quickly.... she took her car out, stops in front of maan
Maan: car mai chalaunga...
Geet: kyun???
Maan: bola na... mai chalaunga
Geet: par kyun??
Maan: mujhe apni jaan se pyaar hai... mai use gawana nahi chahti... dekhi thi maine tumhari driving...
Geet twists her lips: mai uss din jaldi mein thi...
Maan rolls his eyes: whatever...
Geet: nahi mai hi chalaungi....
Maan: bola na mujhe apni jaan se pyaar hai... agar tumhe kuch ho gaya toh (he pauses at once, realizing what he was about to say)
geet's heartbeats starts beating faster... she liked what he was going to say...
Geet again without realizing blurted out: toh aap mujhe jaan keh rahe the...
maan held his head n thinks "kya karun mai iss ladki ka?"