Lol !!!...Guyss...i was seriously astound by the response, esp the shock in all, after learning that Maan is Married and many still had confusions, yes...Maan is Married and thats the twist of the Story.. Lol..
I couldnt reply to many comments sorry..yet...i have replied to
@Divzi and @Nostalgic soul...Please go through it in the previous page...Sorry...for not replying other's hope i get time next time :)
Now Coming to the last update, though i find the likes has such a different from the prologue..koi baat nahi... i know u ppl never expected such a jhatka from me in the first update itself...lolzzz...Sorry..i already said this story is sensitive...and i really want all ur support with me to carry it out ...plsss... If u have faith on me... pls read it..I will try never to disappoint u all :) Now...enuf of my bak bak...lets to the next update... and Yeah..i dont know, in how many part should i end this... it depends upon ur curiosity lolzz
Part 2:
If U have tears in ur eyes for Someone Without a Reason...
It Means...U Are In Love With that Someone..And U have not Realised it yet...
May be, this isn't the Stage for Geet Handa...but yes, her tears made way from her hazel eyes, seeing a Man, stuck on her Car Bonnet, and drenched in blood...Because of Her!!!!
Her heart beats stopped that same second, failing to recognise what she has done...For the CRIME she has done...She clutched her heart towards herself...in shock not able to understand what happend Just Seconds before...But Her Conscience, irked her, its time to ACT!!!
She like a Bizzare wind, Jolted out of her Car and looked at the Person...lying bathed in a Red liquid...she gasped and closed her mouth to suppress her squeal and cry,, for an Utter Nonsense act she has done... her trembling legs and rain drenched body, moved slowly towards the huge structure and touched his arms... Her heart shrieked in horror, to find his Body ice cold and she pulled his arms to move him off the Bonnet...
He was too heavy for her petite structure.. all she could see in the torrential downpour was his black and black combo and his rest of the parts getting washed in blood and rain simultaneously... She gasped unable to move him, yet succeeded atlast, and moved his legs with a force and he was about to touch the ground, but she made sure he safely landed on her small self...
Tears of Guilt admonished her, and mixed with certain emotion of her life's biggest Mistake... she pulled the Unconcious Man into her Lap, she herself falling in the middle of the road with HIM in her arms... It felt like the Rain crying its heart out, such is her condition too...
Her shivery fingers, wiped the blood over his face, while she tucked his face onto her chest...Nothing felt awkward than to save a life, which is in danger cos of her... As the Monsoon rains clearing the Dark Deep sky...The big droplets of Transparent rain, fell onto his lifeless face, clearing the red streaks and showing her his features... Geet blinked her eyes for a second, to observe something which she has not done in her life once...A Man's Calm yet Painful Face... The Rain Washed his broad Forehead, which had a wound on its right due to the accident, still blood dripping... He had a thick lushy shaped eyebrows with sharp nose and an M Shaped lips, a Perfect of God's creation ...She started at his face, slowly something lurking in her mind, she has seen this Face Somewhere..but The moment of Clumsiness , along with the trauma she is in concealed her thinking capacity and her tears touched his wounded her, with the blood...
She hurriedly patted his pale face, to make him react, but nothing worked... her heart paced in panic, she lowered her head fastly and kept her chin near his nose, to observe his breath...and finally her eyes glistened with a hope, indeed this Man is Alive...
Geet: Koi Hain...???? Bachao...!!!!! Koi hain??? She steered her Voice, to make it reach over the downpour of rains asking for help, to save him... There was a sudden fear in her heart combined with her voice, she clutched his Body to herself like she feared loosing it..This Face!!!!
Geet: Bachao...Bachao...Koi Please..Madat Karo...Help...!!!! Some body there...She shouted in all sort of words, crying with him trying to find a source to help.. She knows, he is too heavy for her to drag him into her car too...she needed atleast one person for her help... She closed her eyes praying God, to send someone at this crucial state...
Her Voice, was answered back, when she found a group of her chotu friends walking in the downpour with their small thatched umbrella, going towards their Local Work ...
Didi ka hua??? Asked Pintu, who ran and came for Geet to her help... with his friends...
Geet thanked her god in mind and replied: Pintu..zara meri madat karo na... yeh... her voice scummed with her tears falling unable to built words anymore...
Her little Friends, pulled the huge man, into the Car...with great
difficulty... While Geet hurriedly tore her duppatta and bandaged his bleeding wounds, and restarted her car with her destiny again...
They say, Destiny can be Recycled...
But can it be Restarted or Redesigned...????
She didnt know what is leading to wat..she is unaware of the fact tat she is driving towards her destiny..with her destiny just inside her car...: )
Through out the drive, she was emotionally wrecked, tears were continuously making a torrent from her eyes..she didnt know for what she is crying...for the fact that, she has made an Accident, that has put a life into danger, or Tat Man, whom she dared to dash her car with is Still Alive...
She hiccupped and wiped her overflowing tears and drove in a speed, back to the same Tribal Village, where she was just bombarded by Love for last 6 months and she knows, they will help her in this situation at any cause...
The saddened Villagers, with the departure of their Doctarni, still had their Worry on their face... They all finally looked at the closed wooden cottage and started to disperse, when the honk of the car, brought back the smile on their faces... They immediately rushed to Geet's car, which zoomed into the terrain region and stopped in jolt...Their eyes widened in horror, to find Tear Stricken Geet with Blood drenched dress, getting down with a shocked and agonised face...
Dai Maa...she rushed to the old lady and burst out in a huge cry, pointing out to the car, while the Villagers rushed to see a Man lying their unconscious...
The Old Woman hugged Geet patting her head, while Geet squeaked and Whimpered stuttering...: Meeine...uusss Pe..Gadi..Chaladi... she sobbed bitterly , when two Villagers, Carried the stranger into the locked house of Geet's cottage, after opening it...
Geet rushed behind the men, while they laid Maan on her fluffy bed, making it red with his blood...She stood there gazing at the Man, with her whole body jittering...she almost jolted, when she felt a hand on her shoulder...
Dai ma: Bitiya...jaao..jaake iske ilaaj karo.. she urged Geet, when she looked at her trembling hands...
Geet turned back and looked at Daima with a blank face...
Ek ladki hone ke naathe... Ek Jeevan ko Janam dena Meri Haq bantha hain...
Ek Doctor hone ke naathe...Ek insaan ko Maut se bachana Farz Bantha hain...
Par... Ek insaan se uska zindagi cheena Ek Paap hain Dai Ma...
Aur..Meine...uss Paap karne ki koshish ki hain aaj... Daima... Bhagwan mujhe kabhi Maaf nahi karega...
She thumped down on the floor and buried her face inside her hands,crying her heart out...
Dai Ma nodded her head hugging her: bitiya...par...tumne toh iska ilaj karna padega...usse aise marna chod dogi kya???
Geet looked at her, feeling terrible...yet... she clutched the table nearby and stood up with a hope... her legs seemed to collapse to see his body... something made her more miserable is his painful face... she slowly went to him and caressed his face, with her soft hands, she can feel him hissing in pain... she acted immediately and called for Cotton and medical materials for him...
She almost tore his shirt and gasped loudly, to see a piece of glass inserted into his flat stomach... she moved her hands and closed her eyes taking it out...
For the First time as a doctor, she felt strange... She has treated, god knows how many patients, in her three years of Medical Field, but she never felt the pain, that this Man faced, will disturb her heart too...
Finally making her heart still...she bandaged him fully...His left leg and hands were fractured badly...she bandaged his bleeding stomach and head too...and thumped near the floor near his bed, looking at him utter tensed...
Slowly everybody left the place, but here, she was to move no where... Dai Ma made her change her dress, yet she came back and sat on the floor, just near him...
Kuch bechain hain dil mein...
jaise pehle mujhe nahi hua tha...
Kuch ajeeb ehsaas hain iss dard mein...
jaise pehle meine nahi mehsoos kiya tha...
Tez hain Meri dhadkan..Jab meine isse dekha tha...
Sirf pata hain...yeh sab...mujhe pehli pehli baar hua tha...
-AG
She kept staring at his figure the whole night without blinking...
The cold winds of Chirrapunji blew into the thatch cottage, with a strong muddy smell around... The house had just two rooms, a Kitchen and a Bedroom in which she stayed in before... Her body trembled with the coldness of the wind, hitting her, while she still sat crossing her legs, staring at him worriedly...her eyes lazily found a shivering body infront of her... her staring eyes softened...she slowly pulled a blanket over his upper bare body and covered him head to toe and slowly rubbed his feet to sooth his cold...
It was a different night altogether in her life...strangely...she didnt
feel alone after years and years of lonely nights she spent, thinking about her so called future... People would ridicule her, if they hear her reasoning behind not marrying or not having anyone in her life, besides herself...yet there are some things in life...though they are too small...they do dig a deep grave in ur heart... she smacked her head...she hates remembering her faltu past...
Her eyes again went to her present... Him... she had that restlessness in her heart...but dont know y...sighing..she lightly climbed on the side of the bed, sitting beside him, she slowly removed his blanket near his heart and placed her ears there...
His thudding heart, entered her solemn ears in the silence...she didnt know..but she had a beautiful smile on her face... this stranger's heart beats, gave a kind of apnapan in hers...her weary body and tiery eyes drooped slowly and she slept tat way, listening to his rhythmic heart beats...
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It was a cold yet, bright morning... Geet slowly rubbed her face back into something hard yet taught and pulled the blanket over her face to avoid the dimly shimmering sun...
Thud...
Thud...
Thud..
She heard faint sound, making her wriggle in her sleep...
Geet(ST): Did i sleep hugging my Watch..yeh kaise aawaz hain... she yawned lazily and popped out her head out of the blanket and felt a deep pain on her back... Awww... she bent straightly, thats when her eyes popped up...
Geet(ST): oye teri...I slept on him??? She closed her eyes hitting her head, while She felt a slight moment with deep moans...
Her sixth sense,, made her hands to uncover her face, when the sight made her control her shrieking throat...
Geet: Hey babaji... cant u make him sleep for two days more...ab mein kya karoo??? tats it...she ran out of the house, as if she saw a ghost...
Geet: Dai maaa... she shouted at the top of her voice, making the whole village hear her scream...within next minute, all the bigger and smaller once of the Village are gathered around the Stranger, as if they are seeing 8th wonder of the world...
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SSs...HE hissed in Pain...and shrugged his body, due to the agony...he felt his whole self, excruciatingly agonising with a deep pain below his abdomen...
His droopy eyes opened a little and blinked seeing the surroundings, it was a wooden house, yet beautifully decorated with climbers and plants...he snuggled more to the comforter..it gave him a nice fruity smell and he smiled inside the blanket... but slowly his ears, spotted a faint noise around... he tried to evade it..but it grew more and more nearer.. Suddenly his mind popped up with a different question.. Where is he??? , he peeped out of the blanket...when his eyes went wide, seeing nearly 10 ppl who were dressed weirdly, looking at him with their small eyes...
Maan(ST): Am I In China...??? he blinked his eyes...
He chuckled and was about to shout, when his eyes spotted something different... behind a plump old woman, there stood a gal, who was peeping out cutely and looking at him with terrified eyes...she had white delicate hands and hazel brown eyes, which gained his attention more than a minute... his tensed face, immediately relaxed a bit and he stared directly at the petite structure of the gal, trying to burry herself behind that woman...while the Woman Pushed her to come front... He forgot, what he was about to say...when he heard a manly voice..
PM (Post Master ): Bituva...tum teek ho??? Tera accident hua tha...kal.. he said nearing Maan, while he realised his state and held his left hand with his right...
Geet: Kaka...arggh...bahot zaroori hain unse bata na keliye...Tera accident hua tha... grrr... she mocked and cursed PM within herself still looking at him with a darpok face...
Maan looked around the house..it was filled with people, for once he thought he is some exhibition and he could see, including children and ladies, looking at him and giggling, making him more embarrass...
PM chuckled at his expression and asked everyone to go out and he himself went out.., while Geet pulled Dai ma and made her stand guarding her still...
Daima rolled her eyes seeing Geet's antics...and spoke looking at lost Maan...
Dai Ma: Bituva...Mein aapkeliye kuch khane keliye laathi hoon...while Geet squealed, making Maan jerk from his seat...
Geet: Mein..Mein...banake laathi hoon..she jumped shivering, when
Maan chuckled seeing her... for once, he could relate, she didnt not belong to this weird area.. her dressing style in a pale blue Patiala suit, confirmed his doubts...
Geet smiled at Maan weakly while praying for thousand times he shouldn't ask for who hit him actually... she jittered here and there and dashed into the kitchen, not before hitting herself at few places...
Maan(ST): Pheewww...Maan sighed ...atlast..she didnt make a big damage to herself... he took a deep breath..when a question startled him...
Dai Ma: Bituva..aap yahan kaise...aapke ghar mein koi hain??? Hum khabhar doongi unse aapke baare mein...
Maan turned at the direction and went blank for a Moment...all the days and years of his betrayal and humiliation crossed his mind as just happened yesterday... his softened eyes burned in anger and agony turning it into deep red..
Dai Ma looked at his expression thought not to disturb him..she slowly got an excuse and went out..while he still sat there like a statue, like nothing entered into his ears...his eyes could see only terrible flashes of those scenes, which made him grip the bed rim amidst of his fracture... he felt like shouting...shouting at the top of his voice, when a screeching noise entered his ears...
GEEETTT DIDIDDIII... Sonu Ran into the Room, not caring about someone sitting on the bed, she directly barged into the kitchen, diverting Raging Maan's attention towards her...
Sonu: Didi..Meine suna Hain...Kal..aap kisi ke upar Gadi chalayi...aur wo insaan Margaya?? Sachi??? Sonu asked with her big big eyes, which eventually made Geet's eyes grow bigger and bigger too.. she gasped with a Soup boul in her hands which made a jittering noise due to her shivering hands...
She felt like she would reach the floor any moment due to her miserable moment, when she met Maan's angry red eyes making her just to try suicide...
Geet: Woo..Wo.. she stuttered looking at Maan, when she heard his scream...
Maan: Y The HECK Did U Save Me???? He roared, which made Geet readily drop the Soup bowl with a thud...
The next Sonu expected for a Geet's cry, when she heard another huge Voice, clearly tearing her Tymphanic Membrane...
Geet: Toh..Tumne...Jaan Bhooj Kar Meri Gaadi ke beech aagaya tha??? There Stood Geet Handa with a ferocious look on her face, thundering her voice that which echoed the four walls of the poor thatch house... making The Great Maan Singh Khurana instantly shut his mouth and stare back at her like a puppet...
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Delhi:
Mera Pati...Kisi bhi haal pe Mujhe waapas Chaiye... cried Natasha showing her big big tears towards the Media and the Home Minister, gaining everybody's attention...
Adi sighed, when Sasha nudged him...
Sasha: Adi...if I go to Prison..Will U bail Me??? She whispered slowly, while Adi chuckled..
Adi: Par Kyun??? He asked getting shocked...
Sasha: Main Kisko Murder karna Chahthi hoon... She answered straight away with a hatred filled eyes...
Adi: Kya?? But whom...???
Sasha: Aur kon..yeh chipkali ko hi main murder karna chahthi hoon...she gritted her teeth, looking at Natasha's tears.. isi ki vajase humare Maan Sir aaj lapatha hain... bechara... she sighed with small tears making out, while Adi pressed her hands nodding his head in negative...
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Precap:
Maan gently moved away looking at the syringe and said in a small voice: Tum sach mein doctor ho??? He looked at Geet, who smiled...
Geet: Nahi na...mein Ek Hospital mein Safai ki kaam karthi hoon... she neared dangerously with the syringe..while Maan was about to freak hearing her answer...
NOTE: FOR THOSE WHO ARE IN LOVE WITH NATASHA MAAN SINGH KHURANA...U CANT FIND HER PIC IN THE BANNER...SO NOW U CAN FREELY IMAGINE AND GIVE GAALIYANS TO HER...LOL
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