Originally posted by: Mahi-Maan
Maan finds Geet amongst loads of people and forcing her to come home.
"Maan muje choriye warna main shor macha doo gi"
"Acha toh Machao"
"Acha toh dekho Geet punjaban ki nautunki....Hai Rabba muje bachao aise pati se" Geet starts to wail and cry loudly hitting herself as well. Maan looks on shocked😲😆
"Behn ji kiya huwa?" a feminist lady with glasses approaches.
"Aapne hume behn ji kaha aap humari maa samaan hain"😆 "Ji ye Maan Singh Khurana humare sath pyar kiya aur shaadi rachai aur aaj hume ruswa kiya hume begairat keh kar aur aaj hame maara bhi ke ghar chalo...aur hum kaise ghar ja sakte aise Zalim Singh Khurana ke sath"?
The feminist lady stuck for Geet "Behn ji mard hote hi aise ne".😆
"O paa ji mard iss tara te nai pesh ande biwiya naal" a sardar approached Maan.
"Sardar ji agar main choot bola te tawadi Maa dhi arti wekha🤣...eh Geet meri biwi..my wife...humari shaadi ko 3 mahine hogai lekin aj tak aine minoo kiss ni keeta"
"Kiss?" queried the Sardar
"Haan sardar ji, kiss matlab chumma"
"Kamaal hain vivah ko hue 3 mahine ho gai aur kiss nahi kiya?" came forward a old couple.
"Eh gal eh toh behn ji tusi ess kote noo maaf karo" pleaded the sardar.
"Aur main iss kiss karoo gi" 😆said the feminist lady
"Huh?" said Geet😕
"Mera matlab hain tum esse kiss karo gi" corrected the feminist lady.
Geet walked backwards and Maan menacingly came forward "Main aah raha hoon Geet"
"Hum tumko nahi janta mere meeth" stuttered Geet.
Maan came and gave a quick kiss on her lips and picked her up in his arms and put her in his jeep.
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