[MG SS] Woh insaan jiskeliye dil dhadakta hai! - Page 3

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Loved it... I have trust on maan's trust... I do feel the same bt precap is lil bit of scary...

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Before reading this update I would like to tell you that this update is definitely painful. If you can imagine what is written then I won't be surprised if you have tears in your eyes. I had when I was writing this scene. Maan crying and feeling weak is not a fact that everybody can accept. But when someone most loved is suffering then the strongest man on earth will also cry because he has an unbreakable, emotionally strong connection with that person. This story depicts the pure inner emotions of Maan and how he reacts when something happens to Geet. This scene describes the trauma that Maan experiences when he is asked to identify his Geet among the bodies that were found at the site of blast. Anybody not interested can please refrain from reading this but I absolutely won't appreciate negative criticism. Don't consider me as rude but sometimes it is not possible to write what people want. Those who can actually understand the true intensity of Geet Hui Sabse Parayi will understand the depth of this story. Those who are expecting passionate romance can read my other works but this story is definitely not the one depicting romance but it is the once which tells about true love and its intensity and depth.

Chapter 3

A world without her

Another two days passed like that, feeling as though time had stopped ticking in Khurana Mansion. The people and mansion had become lifeless without the presence of Geet. Daadi, Dev, Nandini all were trying to cope up with the sad truth but Maan was adamant. He just refused to believe that his Mishty was dead! He knew it! She couldn't leave him! She just couldn't leave him! Everyone tried to convince him but he was as immovable as a mountain. For him, his Geet was still alive and he knew that she was going to come back to him.

Dev got a call from the police station and he got really tensed. He received the call and the other end spoke 'hello! Dev Khurana?'

'Ji' replied Dev, his voice anticipating with fear.

'Woh hume do ladkiyon ki body mili hai...aur hume lagta hai ki in mein se ek Mrs. Khurana ki ho sakti hai...please aap Mr. Maan Khurana ko Government Hospital-Dilli, ki morgue mein le ayiye. He needs to identify the body. Please. Kyun ki jo dress Mrs Khurana ne pehni thi similar lagta hai jo in bodies pe hai. Please bring him here. Hume case file bhi karni hai.'

Dev felt as though he had been asked to do an impossible job. How could he convince Maan to come to the morgue when he was refusing to believe that Geet was dead? He was in a fix. He had no way out. Just then, Daadi came to him and asked what had happened. He narrated the whole conversation and Daadi's eyes widened in shock. It was just impossible to get Maan to the morgue. And they couldnt even lie to him as that would his hopes come back to life. They decided they wouldnt tell anything to him and simply ask him to come as they are going for search of Geet in the nearby places. Daadi decided that would be the best thing to and with Dev behind her, she went to Maan's room.

Maan was standing by the window, staring at the infinite sky above him. He was remembering all the times he had spent with his love and was sincerely praying for her wellbeing. For the past three days Maan hadn't eaten anything and he wasn't feeling hungry as well. He knew his Geet wouldn't have eaten anything for she always ate after Maan did or she would eat with him. There was no practice of Geet eating alone. Even better she preferred being fed by Maan. She loved that! She would sit a like a 2 year old baby, clapping her hands and feeling extremely happy and joyful if Maan fed her. As Maan remembered all these, he heard Daadi maa calling him and he turned back to respond her.

'Bete, hum woh Geet ko dhoondne keliye jaa rahe hai...aap chalenge hamare saat?'

'Geet ko dhoondne?'

'Haan bete, jab aap kehrahe hai ki hamare Geet zinda hai to unhe dhoondkar ghar le ayenge. Pata nahi kaunsi haal mein hai woh.'

'Aap theek kehrahe hai Daadi, shayad usse hamari madad ki zaroorat hai. Chaliye Daadi main bhi aata hoon. Mujhe meri Geet chahiye! Bas! Aur main uske liye kuch bhi karne ko tayyar hoon' said Maan with mounting determination in his voice.

Daadi and Dev felt extremely guilty of telling lies to Maan. They guessed what would be his reaction once they reached the morgue but they had no other choice. They sincerely hoped that Geet wasn't one among those bodies that were found otherwise Maan would definitely lose his life.

They were in the car and Dev was intelligently trying to guide Maan to reach the morgue. The inspector had told that the bodies were kept outside on the lawn because the morgue was actually stinking due to the other dead bodies and no one could go in there. As they reached government hospital, Dev told Maan to park the car. Maan was extremely confused. Why were they parking near a hospital? Oh may be Geet was admitted there and probably, Dev would have forgotten to tell him that. He hoped that his Geet was out of danger and got out of the car.

The inspector came hurrying towards him and Maan asked 'inspector, meri Geet kaha hai? Woh theek toh hai na? kya woh issi hospital mein admitted hai? Kya main usse dekhsakta hoon?' with his voice full of hope that he would be seeing his Geet. The inspector looked at Dev and Daadi and they both hung their head in guilt of lying to Maan and bringing him here without his knowledge of the truth. The inspector saw Maan with a painful stare and he said 'nahi Mr. Khurana, aap ki biwi iss hospital mein admitted nahi hai. Woh darasal baat yeh hai ki hume do ladkiyon ki body mili hai aur hume lagta hai unme se ek aap ki biwi ki hosakti hai. Issiliye, body identification keliye humne aapko yaha bulaya hai.'

As Maan realized the truth, his heart bled with pain. He slowly turned to see Dev and Daadi with his eyes speaking volumes and asking many questions as to why they had lied to him. He was feeling peaceful that he might be able to see his Geet and everything came crashing down again. Daadi couldn't meet his eyes which had the capacity of stabbing her with its gaze. The inspector laid a hand on Maan's shoulder and guided him to the lawn where the bodies were kept.

As soon as he saw the bodies clad in white bed sheets, his knees became weak. His hands started trembling and his heart started weeping. He couldn't go another step. He just stood there, looking at those bodies that were right in front of him. He felt as though he had been asked to kill his Geet. His eyes moistened and tears relentlessly flowed down. Though he was strong, he felt so weak at this point. He felt as though the earth was going gobble him right now. He couldn't take another step. Though he was firm that his Geet wasn't dead, his soul couldn't tolerate at being asked to identify his Geet among the dead bodies. The inspector said 'ayiye Mr. Khurana, please bodies dekh kar batayiye agar inme aapki biwi hai ya nahi.'

'Nahi, mein nahi aaonga!'

'Mr. Khurana, hum aapki halat ko samajh sakte hai lekin formalities to zaroori hai na?'

'Nahi, mein nahi aaonga, yeh meri Geet nahi hosakti, woh mujhe chod kar nahi jaasakti, aap log jaanbhoojkar yeh sab kar rahe ho thaaki mein maan jao ki meri Geet sach mein chali gayi hai. Aap log kisiki khaddar nahi kar sakte. Yeh meri Geet nahi hosakti. Main in bodies ko nahi dekh sakta. Please mujhe chod dejiye, main nahi aaonga, main nahi aaonga.'

The inspector tried to drag him but Maan was resisting it. He repeatedly was pulling himself back. He just couldn't go near. No! She wasn't his Geet. NO! Dev, too, tried to bring him near the bodies but Maan wasn't ready to move an inch. He was fighting with the constables who were trying to drag him. At last some ten people caught hold of Maan and pulled him forcefully near the bodies in spite of his resistance. The inspector slowly uncovered the first body and Daadi closed her eyes in horror. It was completely burnt, the face was beyond recognition. Maan saw the body once and then closed his eyes. He then nodded his head in no. the inspector uncovered the next body and for that too, Maan nodded a no. the inspector asked 'are you sure Mr. Khurana? Yeh aap ki biwi nahi hai?'

Maan nodded. The inspector asked again 'kya aap ki biwi in dono mein se nahi hai? Kya aap dubara dekhna chahte hai?'

Maan denied. The inspector said 'hume DNA test karwana hoga. Aap please hamare saat ayiye.'

That was when the volcano of Maan's anger burst. He pushed all those people who were holding him aside and screamed 'DNA TEST! MY FOOT! Kya aap meri biwi ko jaante hai? Nahi na! main jaanta hoon, aur jab main kehraha hoon ki inme se meri biwi nahi hai to aap phir bhi koi absurd test karwana chahte hai? Samajhthe kya hai aap apne aapko?'

'Par Mr. Khurana?' Daadi stopped the inspector from speaking further and said 'bas! Jitna aapne kar liya utna hi kaafi hai. Aur pareshaan mat kejiye unhe. Is duniya mein sabse zyaada woh unki Geet ko jaante hai aur agar woh kehrahe hai ki hamari Geet inme se nahi hai to woh bilkul sahi kehrahe hai. Uske liye DNA test karwane ki koi zaroorat nahi hai. Yakeen kar lijiye.'

'Theek hai Mrs. Savitri, hum koi test nahi karenge. Thank you, Mr. Maan. Aapse bohot madad hua. Ab hum FIR likhenge. Ab aap jasakte hai. Agar Mrs. Khurana ke baare mein koi bhi information mili toh hum aapko batadenge.'

Maan suddenly fell on his knees and bent his head to the ground and started crying his heart out. Daadi felt really bad that Maan had to go through this when he was suffering so much already. He was weeping like a kid. He was calling for his Geet. He was crying. 'Geet dekha na tumne! Poori duniya maanti hai tum mujhe chod kar chali gayi ho, yeh duniya bohot kharaab hai Geet, please main iss duniya mein akele nahi rehsakta. Please Geet, wapas aajao warna tumhare Maan hamesha keliye toot jaayega. Please Geet, mujhe bachalo Geet, please aajao Geet, apne Maan ki baahon mein aajao Geet. Meri aansoon ponchne keliye aajao Geet. Main tumhare bina nahi jee sakta Geet! Please! Aahaaa aha! Pl..pll..please aajao!' Daadi bent and kept her hand on his shoulder which Maan jerked away immediately and said 'Daadi maa mujhe aapse yeh umeed nahi thi' and got up and walked away to the car. Dev and Daadi got up and followed him. Dev went to Maan to talk to him but Maan stopped him and said 'mujhe tumse koi baat nahi karni hai Dev, aap logon se yeh umeed nahi thi! Tumne jhoot bolkar mujhe yaha lekar aaya! Tum kaise maan sakte ho Dev ki Geet? Nahi Dev mujhe thodi der akela chod do' and went and sat in the back seat of the car. Dev and Daadi sat in front and they drove away to Khurana mansion, feeling extremely distressed.

PRECAP:

Ab woh nahi aayegi Maan! Issiliye tum mujhse shaadi karlo, main tumhari khushiyaan wapas lautaongi.

SAMEERA!!!! Just Shut Up!

And this is a looong update! so those who comment please comment little elaborately and dont forget to like 😊

It was so painful to read this part! :'( I just sincerely hope Geet is fine and returns to her Maan. Btw, it is perfectly normal for a man to cry out for someone who he loves soo much! Update soon, I really wish I could have the next part right now!

hope geet cums back soon...

awesome ... superb ...

thanx for the pm..luvd it a lot..

beautiful story

Excellent update...
precap😡 Sameera😡 I just want to kill her with my bare hands...
please continue soon...