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Maan stood there... shocked. What had gotten into her?

Geet glared at him with pure hatred in her eyes, " Your father killed my papa jii... murdered him... left him to die"

Maan's jaw tightened...Now he knew what this was all about.

Geet walked upto the barbed wires and screamed, " THIS IS WHERE MY PAPA JII WAS LEFT TO DIE THAKUR MAAN SINGH KHURANA!"

Tears were rolling down her eyes... and she ran her hands against the barbed wires again, " My papa jii breathed his last here Thakur Maan Singh Khurana!"

Maan froze in his place. He looked at the sadness in her eyes... the anger... the hatred... was all spewing out in front him.

To tell you the truth... her anger was justified in front of Maan.

" Say something Maan" whispered Geet.

Suddenly... it had started to rain heavily and it seem to unaffect Geet and Maan who were standing in front of eachother with the barbed wires in the middle of them.

" Boliye naa..." squeaked Geet.

Maan only said, " Your anger is justified Geet... I understand"

Geet widened her eyes, " YOU understand?... you out of ALL PEOPLE?"

"Geet... listen to me... calm down and go back home... I think you've heard enough today" said Maan. Geet scowled, " Really? What makes you think that you have the right to tell me to go?"

Maan tried to keep his patience... but this girl was testing it too much now. Geet raised her bloodied hands in his face, " Is this the price that my family gets for being friends with yours?"

Maan looked at her cut up hands. She was numb to all feelings.

" Tell me Maan... is that the price we get?" asked Geet.

Maan looked down, " No...not at all"

" THEN WHY DID YOUR FATHER MERCILESSLY KILL MY FATHER? WHY DID HE BLAME MY DAARJI FOR KILLING YOUR MOTHER WHEN HE DIDN'T!" screamed Geet.

Maan looked up at her, " Why are you asking me all of this now Geet? Why didn't you ask me when you knew who I was"

" Because my family never wanted me to know... I was told that he died in an accident... they didn't tell me because they knew that I would break into pieces" replied Geet.

Maan closed his eyes tightly... he felt the raindrops on his face roll down like tears. " Answer me Maan Singh Khurana... answer me" whispered Geet.

Maan knew that her anger was justified... that night was a horrible misunderstanding. It was a mistake made by his father that he felt guilty and embarrassed about. Maan knew that Daarji didn't kill his mother... the gun was shot by accident while they tried to take the gun away from his father. He remembered Daarji to love his mother like his own daughter... he would never do that.

He opened his eyes and looked at her still and angry face.

" It was not your family's fault Geet... it was a misunderstanding" whispered Maan. Geet scoffed, " Misunderstanding? more like murder Maan Singh Khurana"

" Geet there is another side of the story that you haven't heard... in fact... even Dadajii doesn't know this at all... only Sameer and I know" replied Maan. Geet raised an eyebrow, " Now whats your story?"

Maan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and tore it into two halves. " Haath do" ordered Maan. " What are you doing?" snapped Geet. Maan took her hand forcefully and looked into her eyes, " Listen to me... very closely..."

Geet tried to struggle out of it but his grip was too strong for her. He wrapped one strip onto her hand, covering the cuts on her hands... Geet stared into his face with surprise...

He took her other hand and wrapped it the same way. He looked into her eyes, " I'm not going to justify my father's actions and neither am I going to make excuses... this is the truth I'm about to tell you Geet... I promise on my mother's ashes..."

Geet saw the honesty in his eyes... he truly wanted to say something to her. "You better start speaking now" snapped Geet. Maan let go of her hands and she rubbed her wrists in pain.

" Geet... what you've heard is the truth. But you should know that there was a story prior to this as well. My father was mentally unstable... because he could not concentrate on the business. He was so insecure about your father being the "ideal" son because he was perfect in all ways possible. Daarji and Dadajii favoured your father over mine. And his sister and my bua Nitya had fed venom into his mind through his insecurity. She had a bitter marriage and she needed ways to take out her frustration and anger. My bua had fed him so much venom that she made him believe that Rajveer uncle will take all the property in his name and not give anything to the family, since our grandfathers were business partners." replied Maan.

Geet looked at him shocked... and he continued, "The papers that your father meant to give to my family said that the properties and profits are split 50/50. But bua had switched those papers when she had come to your house one time to visit your mother"

" Why would your aunt do that Maan? How could she be that cold hearted?" demanded Geet.

Maan continued, " My mother had seen all of this happen in front of her and she tried to tell my father but he had so much venom in him that he wouldn't take a single word against his sister. The papers that we had seen was that the profits were split 70/30. My mother found the original papers dated a few days before to be 50/50. My mother tried so hard to tell dadajii, but he wouldn't believe her. She was in a dilemma and as soon as my father had found those changed papers of 70/30... his suspicion and thoughts were confirmed. He couldn't let this happen. On the other hand... he was going insane... he needed sleeping pills. And that night... he wanted to finish this once and for all. He was fuming in anger and my mother tried to explain it to him but he wouldn't believe her. So she ran to Daarji and told him everything and then she went to dadajii to tell him as well. My mother was torn between... And then that day... you lost your father. I lost my mother and father."

Geet was dead silent... and then Maan said, " I tried to tell Dadajii all of this several times... but he would not believe me. Just like he didn't believe my mother... Geet... he is in denial... he is not willing to accept that fact that everything was a horrible misunderstanding. His ego and stubbornness has gotten to him..."

Geet looked down..." How do you know this?"

" Because I read it in my mother's diary... her last memory of mine that I had kept" replied Maan. Geet looked up at him... he looked terribly guilty.

" I..I..I don't know what to say" stuttered Geet. She felt bad... no matter how bad it was... she saw the guilty look on his face... the embarrassment that his father did that to hers.

" You don't have to say anything Geet..." whispered Maan.

Geet looked up at him and she said, " I'm sorry"

Maan looked at her surprised, " Sorry for what... you didn't do anything" Maan put his hands on the wooden pillar that supported and connected the barbed wires. Geet looked intently at him.

She knew that it wasn't his fault... it was never his fault. Not everyone is the same... she had said that herself. Her heart knew that he was right... her mind was telling her that he was lying... because no excuse could be greater to cover up the mistakes that his father made.

The fight between her heart and her mind was eating her up inside. Geet looked into his eyes, " Maan..."

She took a deep breath and put her hand on his, " I believe you."

Shivers went down their bodies as Geet touched him... Maan looked into her beautiful emerald green eyes... they were warm and encompassing. He knew that she truly believed him, no matter how bitter the truth was.

Geet had caught his gaze so well that she almost looked into his eyes... There was an unknown feeling lingering in his eyes that he couldn't seem to comprehend either. Maan deeply into her eyes that only reflected a feeling that she was starting to feel... an unknown care... an unknown understanding. Both could not understand what was going on...

Maan snapped out of it and he looked at her hand that was resting on his. Geet realized and she moved her hand away... " Sorry" mumbled Geet as she looked away.

" Geet... don't try to tell anyone this" said Maan.

" Why?" asked Geet. " They won't believe you Geet... Mohinderlal Singh Handa and Rudra Singh Khurana are two stubborn and egotistical men." replied Maan.

No matter how hard Geet would try to fight it... she wouldn't be able to make both sides agree. Too much time has passed by that it has turned into a matter of pride and honor for both men.

" I won't... I promise Maan" whispered Geet. Maan nodded, " You should get going before you get a cold Geet..."

" Abhi bhi dadagiri dikha rahe hain" whispered Geet. Maan slowly smirked, " Abhi to nahin... par baad mein zaroor dikhaoonga... tumse jo panga liya hain"

Geet slowly smiled... Maan's heart glowed to see her a little bit better.

" Bye Maan" said Geet softly. She turned around and left towards her home...and Maan did the same...


Geet reached her home and she found Tej and Daarji just outside gathering the jeeps. She looked up at them, " Aap sab kahaan jaa rahe hain?"

Daarji took Geet into his arms, " Puttar... tu itni der se kahaan thi?"

Geet hugged him, " Im fine Daarji... I just needed some time alone" Tej narrowed his eyes, " Andar jaa Geet"

Geet broke out of the hug and looked at her brother, " Maine aap sab se kahaa tha kay mujhe akela chor dein... aur aap? mere peecha karne wale thay?"

Tej was about to argue back until Daarji quietened him down.

Geet sighed, " Yeh sach hain kay mujhe bohot dukh hua hain par Geet Singh Handa ka koi kuch nahin bigar sakta... aur meri dil ki baat poochein to main theek hoon. Bus mujhe akela chordijiye"

Daarji understood and Geet only said, " Veerji... Geet ko jeena aata hain... usko kisi ki madat nahin chahiye"

She walked off into the house leaving Tej speechless on what to say. " Daarji yeh kya bol rahi hai? kya usko koi dukh nahin hain?" asked Tej. " Thand rakh puttar... usko ek sadma laga hain... usko akela chor de aur Veera ko bhi yeh keh de" replied Daarji.

Tej nodded and both men went inside.

Geet went straight to her room ignoring all the calls from Rano and Veera. " Rano Veera puttar... Geet ko akela chor de" ordered Daarji. Veera and Rano nodded. " Usne kuch bhi nahin kaahya..." said Veera.

" Jaa kar usko khaana de kar aa" replied Tej. Veera nodded and went with Rano to make Geet some food.


Maan went up the stairs of his house and he found Dadimaa questioning him, " Maan bete! aap kahaan gaye thay? aur aap itnay geelay kyun ho gaye? bahar gaye thay?"

Maan stopped midway, " Dadimaa... main thak gaya hoon, baad mein baat karenge"

Dadimaa frowned, " Maan... kuch hua kya?"

" Dadimaa... main thak gaya hoon... no questions" replied Maan. Dadimaa was about to say something until Maan went up the stairs into his room.

He found Sameer coming out of his bedroom and frowning, " Bhai?"

Maan looked at Sameer who was clearly about to ask him a million questions like Dadimaa. He said, " Not now chote"

" Uh oh... chote... looks like hes mad... he only calls me chote when hes upset or angry" thought Sameer. Maan shut the door behind him and Sameer said, " Looks like I have to find out"


" Oh my God..." replied Meera as she sat on Geet's bed. Geet dried her hair after a shower and Meera had decided to sleepover.

" Yep.. thats the truth Miss. Rathod" said Geet. " Are you sure Geet?" asked Meera. " No self respecting man like himself would swear on his mother's ashes Meera... and for some reason... I trust him. I saw the honesty and guilt in his eyes." replied Geet.

Meera sighed, " My God... yaar... yeh kaisay ho gaya!"

" I don't know..." replied Geet.

Meera looked at her best friend and said, " This is what he tied on you?"

Geet looked to the two bloody pieces of cloth lying on her dresser. Meera looked at intently, " He sounds like a nice guy Geeto... and no guy would ever tie that around a girl's hand unless he cared for her"

Geet raised an eyebrow, " What do you mean?"

Meera looked at her again and clearly explaining anything to Geet would mean that she bang her head against the wall. " I think you should rest now.. chal...soo jaa" said Meera.

" Meera bata naa!" pleaded Geet. " Chup kar Geet Singh Handa! tu bohot bolti hai!" replied Meera. Geet sighed, " Tu bhi naa.. bilkul pagal hain"

" Teri tarah?" asked Meera.

" Nahin... main thori si aur pagal hoon" whispered Geet. Meera chuckled to herself and settled into sleep... Geet laid on her bed that night thinking about all what happened today.

Was it by chance? Was it in her destiny? She didn't know... But she had a strong feeling that things were going to change for good...


Geet woke up the next morning and went straight to the hospital. She told Veera that she would eat in the canteen...

Geet walked through the hallways and noticed Sameer standing outside her office. Geet frowned, " Yeh yahaan kya kar raha hai?"

Geet walked upto him and said, " Hi... tumhara naam Sameer hai naa?" Sameer looked at Geet and nodded, " Yeah and yours is Geet?" Geet nodded, " Thats my name!"

" Listen... can I talk to you?" asked Sameer. " Of course... right this way" smiled Geet as she opened her door and walked into her office. Sameer followed behind her and Geet sat down on her chair.

" Please sit" said Geet. Sameer sat down in front of her and she said, " Yes?"

" Listen Geet... I know you are my dadaji's doctor and he has no idea of anything... but-" began Sameer. He looked at her expression which was clearly amused rather than upset or angry...

" Sameer... I know the truth now" said Geet.

Sameer gulped, " You do?"

" I was told the truth and Maan told me everything already..." replied Geet. Sameer went quiet and Geet continued, " Whatever happened... it was a misunderstanding"

Sameer looekd at her relieved, " Good... I thought you were going to rip my head off today"

Geet laughed, " Not at all chote saab... I would never do that"

Sameer raised an eyebrow, " Don't call me chote saab" Geet raised her eyebrows in amusement, " Why... you are chote right?" Sameer smirked, " Oh so that's how it is now Dr. Geet"

" Of course chote Thakur..." smiled Geet.

Suddenly, Meera came in and she said, " Geet tu-"

Sameer turned around and smiled... Meera looked at him surprised... " Aap yahaan...?"

Sameer smirked, " Of course... tumhare liye to aaya tha"



Meera gulped, " Uh... thats nice.. "

Geet narrowed her eyes, " Meera... kya baat hain?" Meera looked up at Geet and said, " Oh no.. um I was just asking if you wanted to go have breakfast outside of the hospital"

Geet nodded, " No actually... maine abhi kuch kaah liya tha... tu jaa kar kaah le"

Meera nodded and she immediately left from there... Sameer smirked to the side and he said, " Well... nice to meet you Geet and thanks for understanding"

Geet smiled, " My pleasure chote sahaab..."

Sameer chuckled, " Maine sach much main Geet Singh Handa se panga liya hain, itni asaani se main nahin bachne wala"

" I'm glad you have a hang of things chote sahaab... and if you will excuse me, I need to do some work" said Geet. Sameer nodded and he said, " See you later" He left her office and she chuckled, " Dono bhaiyon main zameen asmaan ka farak hain..."

She went back to work...


Sameer walked down the Sanjeevani hallways and he said, " Aab tum mere se nahin bacho gi Meera Singh Rathod" He saw her walking ahead towards the receptionist...

Sameer smirked and he walked right upto her and whispered, " Boo!" ... Meera turned around a little scared, " Oh my God! dara diya Sam! kya hai!"

Sameer grinned and he took her arm and looked around to see if anyone was in sight. " Sam! mera haath kyun pakra!" scolded Meera. " Chup chaap mere saath chalo warna main Geet se kehdoonga kay-" began Sameer.

Meera dragged him all the way to the elevator and she made sure that no one was in there. She dragged Sameer in and immediately pressed the button to the top floor... The elevator doors shut and Meera took a deep breath, " SAM WHAT THE HELL?"

Sameer pulled Meera into his arms and snaked his arms onto her waist, " Kab tak bachogi Meera" Meera tried to struggle out of his arms and said, " Tumhe romance sooj raha hai! Sam things were different when Geet wasn't working here and she was in Delhi!"

Sameer held onto her, " Woh to mujhe bhi pata hai... and admit it Meera... main acting bohot ache se karta hoon...We pretend to act like strangerss..."

Meera blushed, " Stop it Sam... seriously... agar Geet ya Maan veerji ne dekhliya to?"

Sameer raised an eyebrow, " Maan... veerji?"

Meera smiled alittle and looked down, " Its more respectful... hes your older brother Sam... and my..future... future.. devar"

Sameer chuckled, " Wah bhai wah... veerji?"

Meera hit him on the arm, " Stop it!"

" Acha acha fine... but ek kiss de doo naa" whispered Sameer as he whispered into her ear. She blushed even harder and smiled shyly, " Stop it Sam... seriously... abhi nahin!"

Sameer threw his head back, " Arey yaar! koi nahin hain"

Sameer inched forward until Meera put her finger on his lips, " No... yeh theek nahin hain... jab tak Geet aur Maan veerji ko pata nahin chal jaata... jab take sahi time nahin aata... and jab tak humari shaadi nahin ho jaati... no kiss"

Sameer took a deep breath, " Fine"

Sameer pressed the button again to go down... and they were pretty much going to stay in the elevator. Meera noticed the disappointment on his face and she put her hand on his cheek, " I love you"

Sameer smiled, " I love you too Meera... this is what I like about you... you're strong.. sweet... with an incredible heart"

Meera smiled, " I love that your strong, sweet.. funny and very caring... and not to mention that big heart of yours" Meera put her arms around his neck and said, " I just don't know what to tell Geet Sam... shes my best friend and like a sister... but she'll freak! and the thing about our families..."

Sam kissed her forehead, " Meera... kuch nahin hoga... they will accept us"

" I hope so" replied Meera.

" Meera... I noticed something on Maan bhai's face... his attitude seems so changed... pata nahin kya hua hai" said Sam. Meera smirked, " Maan Veerji likes Geet... haven't you ever noticed that woh Geet ko ghoor ghoor kar dekhte hain"

" I know... I noticed in the mela... why do you think I told him to go? but seriously... that day was a disaster!" replied Sam.

" I know.. from what you told me Sameer I think Maan veerji likes Geet and knowing my best friend and the expression in her eyes yesterday... shes starting to like him too" added Meera.

Sameer smiled, " Great! Geet is nice too... but these two are two polar opposites!"

" Yet they attract!" replied Meera.

" But yaar...ek baat tum sun lo... Geet se kabhi panga nahin lena... " laughed Sameer. " I know! she would rip your head off" joked Meera.

" Yaar... jab bhi woh mujhe dekhti hai...lagta hai kay woh mujhe kaah jayegi!" added Sameer. Meera laughed, " Don't get on her nerves Sam..."

" Oh I stay far away from that!" added Sameer. " But Sam... Geet's heart is made of gold... she would never think bad of anyone" replied Meera. " Don't worry Meera... I know that Geet is a good girl... and I know shes perfect for bhai" added Sameer.

" Me too... match made in heaven" replied Meera.

" I swear... bhai is falling head over heels in love with Geet" added Sameer. " Its perfect isn't it?" smiled Meera. " But Meera... why do you tell her to stay away from Maan and our family?" asked Sameer.

" Because I need to act like that... she'll suspect and I know her family will never let her work in Sanjeevani ever again" replied Meera. Sameer nodded, " My smart doctor girlfriend... " said Sam with grin.

Meera rolled her eyes, " Stop it Sam... chalo mujhe choro and don't you ever try anything like this again Sameer Singh Khurana... I swear!"

" Sorry Lady Rathod" smirked Sameer. He let go of her and Meera quickly pressed a button to go to another floor. Sam looked over to Meera, " Meera.. Geet ko bata do warna woh tumse kabhi baat nahin karegi"

Meera nodded, " Aaj hi bata doongi"

The elevator doors opened and Meera exited out towards another floor...


It was around the afternoon and Geet felt a little tired... She got up from her chair and paced around her room. "No appointments... no nothing... ghar chaloon?" thought Geet.

She opened her blinds and looked outside of her room. She was staring out until she saw Maan walking in from the entrance... She stood up straight and stared out the window...

" khadoos shakal banata hai... par dil ka bohot acha hai" thought Geet as she looked at Maan talk to the receptionist. Geet looked at his tall figure... he was quite built and strong.

His jawline was perfectly shaped with stubbles... and she remembered his deep chocolate brown eyes... Geet blushed as she thought about Maan. " Hes quite handsome" thought Geet as she watched him talk to the receptionist while she was blushing crimson...

Geet was lost in dreamland until she realized that Maan was moving away from the receptionist... Geet was disappointed that he was going... He disappeared into the hallways and Geet sighed, " Geeto... Yes I admit that hes gorgeous, but aisi gandi gandi baatein mat soch"

She turned around and fiddled with her fingers, " Agh! why am I thinking about him?"

" Jhalli! pagal ho gayi hai kya?" mumbled Geet. She started talking to herself quietly until she heard a knock at the door... Geet widened her eyes, " Haye rabba! I hope its not him!"

She closed her eyes and turned around... she took a deep breath... and walked towards the door. She opened the door and said, " Sorry a little busy!.. bye!"

She shut the door and opened her eyes, " Baba jii!"

She went back to her desk and sat there... embarassed. " What the hell is wrong with me?" thought Geet.

The person at the door knocked again and Geet grabbed files and she took a pen. She began working at the file and she said, " Come in"

Geet didn't want to look up...

"Geet... " said Maan.

Geet's heart skipped a beat and she clutched her pen tightly, " Please sit" squeaked Geet. Maan sat down in front of her and she looked up... Maan noticed that she was going crimson.

He frowned, " Geet.. tum theek ho?"

Geet let out an embarassed smile, " Im. im fine..! uh..How can I help you?"

Maan narrowed his eyes, " Then why are you going crimson?"

Geet touched her cheeks and felt her cheeks getting hotter, " No... just.. just extra blush you know.. its the thing now a days" lied Geet.

Maan smirked to the side, " Oh-kay... uh I just came here to ask if you had my dadaji's other reports?" Geet nodded nervously and she stood up and straightened out her labcoat.

She went to the back shelves and went through the reports... Maan watched as her fingers slipped nervously through the files... she was messing up the alphabetical order...

Maan leaned back on the chair and said, " Geet... its an alphabetical order, you can just search K"

" OKAY" blurted Geet. Maan was taken back a little, " Uh okay... just saying"

Geet turned around and said, " One minute... sorry... my mind seems to be somewhere else"

Geet went back to trying to find the files and she noticed that K was on the other side of the room and up on the top shelf. " Haye rabba! jhalli!" mumbled Geet as she went to the other side.

Geet looked around for the step ladder... since she wasn't the tallest girl around. Geet put her hands on her hips and took a deep breath. Maan watched her look at the files and try to tippy toe to reach them.

" Do you need help Geet?" asked Maan. " No..." squeaked Geet as she probably died a thousand deaths just listening to his gorgeous voice.

Maan smirked, " Hold on"

He stood up and he walked over to Geet... he stood behind her... Geet closed her eyes tightly and felt him so close to her... she could smell his collogne that suited him so perfectly.

Maan reached up and Geet opened her eyes to notice his built arms... Geet blushed crimson... Maan took the file that was labelled " K.. for Khurana" and Geet shut her eyes again... she felt her heart beating faster.

Maan smirked and he brought the file down to her level and he whispered into her ear, " You know it doesn't hurt to ask..." Geet probably would've died on the spot if she turned around to look at him.

Geet took the file from his hand with her shaky hands... and He stepped away from her and sat back down. Geet opened the file and it had all the reports for dadajii organized and ready for her.

Geet opened her eyes and smiled shyly... she composed herself and then sat back down in her seat. She looked at Maan who was directly looking into her face... with the largest grin on his face.

Geet knew that she was tougher than that! she wouldn't let anyone melt her so easily... not even if she beheld the most gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life.

Geet went to her usual smile, " Maan, he is okay, but he needs to make sure that he takes care of his diet... hes already had two heart attacks like you've mentioned before... I will write a meal plan for him and he will have to follow that along with his medicines"

Maan nodded, " When will you give me that?"

" Right now" replied Geet. She went to her laptop and she started typing, " Would you like something to drink or eat?"

" Coffee?" asked Maan. Geet smiled to the side, " Sure one sec"

She stopped typing and she picked up her phone. " Dev... bring me a cup of tea and my guest here a cup of coffee, fast please..." ordered Geet. Maan listened to the authority she kept in her voice. He liked it when women took authority in workplaces...

Geet put the phone down and she began typing again, " Maan... please make sure this meal plan goes well because his arteries will be clogged even more..."

" Of course" replied Maan.

" Oh and and hes diabetic, no sweets AT ALL for him." added Geet. Maan nodded and Geet quickly typed up the list. Maan watched her concentrate... and he just stared at her so closely...

He was devouring her with his eyes... " Shes beautiful" thought Maan. Geet moved a strand of hair out of her face and pushed it to the side... He saw it move into her face bothering her view.

She had her eyes glued to the screen while her other hand took out a bobby pin from the drawer. She pinned her hair quickly and Maan only smirked, " Are you done?"

" One sec Maan..." said Geet as she typed up the last of it.

Suddenly, the peon Dev came in and he said, " Maam.. chai aur coffee"

" Idhar rakh do Dev" replied Geet. Dev put the tray down on the glass desk and he left the room. Maan took his cup and Geet took her cup... she began sipping at it and Maan sipped on his coffee.

Geet was finally done and she hit the print button... She stood up and walked over to the printer and took out the copy... She sat back down and gave it to Maan, " Here is everything listed and if you have questions on the amounts then please do not hesitate to call"

Maan took the paper from her and he said, " Great... thanks..."

Geet stood up and then Maan did too. " I'll take your leave... thankyou Geet" said Maan. Geet smiled, " Don't mention it"

Maan nodded and he left the room... Geet sighed, " Haye... pata nahin kya ho jaata hai mujhe?!?"

She plopped herself back on her chair and laid back to rest...


Later that evening, Geet came home very tired. She wasn't her usual bubbly self too much anymore...especially after the truth coming out. "Bhabhi main sonay jaa rahi hoon, mujhe bohot neend aarahi hain..." called Geet.

Veera came walking in with Sid, " Geeto! aakar kuch kaah le naa"

" Buaa! come eat naa" said Sid. Veera smiled and pulled his cheeks, " Sid... jaa kar bua ji se kaho kay woh kuch kaah le" Sid smiled sweetly, " Ji mama"

Sid ran up the stairs to catch Geet and he said, " Buaa!"

Geet stopped and turned around with a tired expression, " Kya hai Sid?" Sid smiled, " Kuch kaah lo naa"

Geet said, " Sid you go eat.. Im tired baby..."

Sid nodded, " okay bua good night!" Geet weakly smiled, " Goodnight Siddi... love you" She blew a kiss to him and then left upstairs. Veera came walking out again and she said, " Sid?"

" Unko bhook nahin lagi hain mama. " replied Sid. Veera sighed, " Yeh ladki bhi naa" Veera took Sids hand and led him into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Geet went upstairs and into her room and shut the door behind her

Suddenly, two hands grabbed her from the arm and someone put their hands over her mouth... Geet tried to scream but the person's hands were tightly against her mouth.

Who could it be? 😊