MG SS: parchaai..pt 10 page 100 aug 19 - Page 40

Mamta: geet beta why are you crying…geet didn't know what to do she lept in her MIL's arms and started crying … he r sobs were getting high..she was crying like a child who was scolded for eating chocolate…. While maan looked at her from upstairs..and felt bad for making her scare…. Her red arm made him aware again….

Mamta: geet… maan ne kuch kaha..geet innocently nodded..while crying… she took her dil with her and made her wash her face….

( geet did maan said anything…)

Mamta: aap chinta mat kijiye maan ko hum dekh lenge… unki itni majaal aapko kuch kahen…

(shhh.. don't cry baby I will look after maan…how dare he say anything to my geet..)

Wiping her face making her again look fresh and cute she left ….

Maan was roaming in his room looking for his shirt he was in his denims .. his upper was bare when his wify entered she was looking for something when she collided with him..he was lost looking at her..he had stumbled and his leg entangled making her fall..her dupatta struck between them kind of falling on them…

He was quivering with the fear that he will scold her..just like he yelled at her ..she closed her eyes in fear .. waiting for him to leave her so that she could fall but instead she found herself in his protective embrace..well maan was amused seeing her he was definitely getting naughty with her in his arms..aww he so much wanted her with him..he wanted her to have a normal life without any pain and his care came in the form of brutal yelling … that scared his wify ….

Maan: aanke kholo nahi giro gi geet…

( open your eyes you wont fall geet..)

Geet was hearing him and obliged to his demand…. Maan made her stand..her dupatta was on him..he lifted her heavy dupatta..this was getting on his nerves… god he had seen the girls of her age having a carefree attitude wearing all kind of modern dresses like frocks , jeans and even if they are conservative then also their dressing was bit comfortable.. the thought of taking her to shopping that too alone no mom no one..he want her to wear what he wants..after all she is his wife so he will select the better and best for her ..

Grinning at his thoughts … he left her and made his way towards the armoire … she was figeting with the dupatta looking at him with much curiosity ….

Maan was rummaging his clothes when he found her gaze on her ..he was confused did she need anything..he need to ask her change her make her say her wishes and her demands… for now he want himself to be her friend with whom she could confide herself…

Maan: kuch chaiye tumhe…. ( you need anything )

She nodded in a no…

Maan : then… any other problem .. kuch chaiye nahi kahin jaana hai… ruko let me get ready warna you know daadi will say again maan is late and I don't wanna be late tum bhi mat hona geet … and tell me anything if you want

( then any other problem.. you don't need anything ..you wanna go somewhere .. wait let me get ready else you know daadi will say maan is late again.. I don't wanna be late and you better be don't anytime …and tell me if you want anything )

Both of them headed towards the breakfast table … geet was standing waiting to serve but mamta had stopped her so she was just standing since she knew that first the elders will have and then the daughter in laws just like she had seen in her family … but here this thing was different like what she had seen ….

Maan was sitting beside his daadi , his dadaji sitting on the head of the family chair .. his father on one of the chair beside his dadaji … his mother serving..with geet standing…

Maan : geet why are you not sitting…baitho… and have breakfast …

Maan commanded his wife.. geet looked apprehensive what he was saying … she nodded in a no..mamta was smiling seeing her son 's concern..maan will definitely take care of her..even his father looked at him with some pride at him..he was helpless when the elders had forced him but now seeing maan he knew that his rebellious son will take care of all ..

Maan when saw his wify not sitting he looked at his family he knew what was going on..so he stood up and went near her and just like a gentleman he pulled off a chair and made her and his mother sit and asked one of the servant to serve,..

Maan: Deepak you serve..and from today this is your duty …. He ordered him with a command being a khurana laced with arrogance and pride…

The sweet dish was served… everyone had … it was delicious maan who always had little just for his mom relished the dish..and he praised the cooking …. Dadima smiled and revealed the innocent maker of the dish…

Dadima: achi kyun na hogi maan ..geet ne banayi hai… ( maan , geet made it …)

Maan was surprised he couldn't find words he was angry his wify …they made her do these house hold works …

Maan : geet you made it ..geet who was eating silently looked at him and nodded…

Geet : humne banayi hai..jaisi aapko pasand hai..ma ne bataya… ( yes I made it ..just the way you like ..ma told me..)

Maan: I am not asking your explanations … I am telling you..you wont step into kitchen…mom geet kuch kaam nahi karegi..

( mom she wont do anything )

Mamta: maan you think I will let her…

Daadima tried to interrupt …

Daadima: lekin maan .. what are you saying she needs to learn and live like a DIL of this house … don't you try to interrupt ….

Maan listened to her and not knowing how to rectify his deed he angrily left the breakfast table… all looked at the retreating figure of maan ….

Daadima: mamta maan se keh dijiye who aur geet aaj hi hoshiarpur ja rahen hai ..aur aap bhi jayengi unke saath keh dejiye unse….

Maan's father and dadaji left for the office ..the huge empire was running with their hard work… conservative and strict that was the elders of the family still living in ancient era…

Maan was fuming his room messed up..all the things scattered on the floor .. he was not understanding the thing that why they were hell bent on ruining the life of a thirteen year old…

The kheer that geet made was delicious but the sweet faded its sweetness when he came to know that his little wify prepared it ….. for god sake this will lead him to drown in guilt … he was responsible for ruining her life…

Mamta entered the room she saw just like she had imagined maan had messed up everything….

Mamta; maan what have you done to the room … is this the way to behave to your daadi..

Maan was agitated ..and he answered back to his mom…

Maan: mom please do you even know what is going on for god sake dadi is ruining geet's life.. why did she have to prepare anything ..you people have lost it..and believe me mom I wont let you do it..tell daadi dadima and dad that geet wont do anything that I wont like..she is my wife …and I will look after her … don't make me do the things that you and I we will regret ….

Mamta knew that maan was also suffering in the process he was right this will spoil the lives of maan and geet … and knowing maan and his ways she knew that her son was upto something and this time she and his dad will not be able to do anything ..

Mamta kneeled infront of a fuming maan …she cupped his face… calming his raging self…

Mamta: maan , I know what are you feeling… I know that you care for her..uski chinta hai aapko..par beta ..

Maan: mom aap janti hai usko nahi na… kaisi hai,,,kya chahiye use ..this is the time she should have spent with her parents friends ..studying and enjoying but what you all give it to her a married life..mom use pata bhi hoga what does it mean being married… do you even know that she is not comfortable here… mom cant we do something use wapis bhej dijiye….

Mamta was shocked her son was saying something that will destroy her life…

Mamta: maan don't even think like that she is your wife now and we cant..and do you know what will happen to her if you will sent her back… she wont be spared this society will not let her live…. You know what kind of village is hosiarpur..nahi na… maar denge use ….

Maan was shocked … his innocent wify was living with those cruel people .. he wont let them hurt her … he is better than anyone and will take care of her and now his priorities are with her too…

Maan: fine.. but she wont do any household work… no cooking nothing promise me … and if anyone will force her then I will see them..being elder doesn't mean that they can rule us mom…

Mamta sighed she knew that no one can change what man thought and what he will do …

Mamta : theek hai..now get ready you and geet are going to hosiarpur … pag phere ki rasam hai maan please don't deny baby ..

Maan smiled… and left to get ready …

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