Aah we were finally on our way to India. I can't hold my excitment together. After almost seven months I will be seeing all of my family together especially Dadima. I missed her so much, she has always been like my mother, taking care of me, protecting me and giving me advice. This time, I will talk to Maan to allow Dadima to come with us. I mean she is getting old and I want her to spend all the time she can with me and the kids.
Meera and Yash were happily living in India and will be giving birth to a beautiful baby boy next month. I love seeing her happy and I could tell that Yash is quiet nervous since he read so many crazy stories and heard crazy stories from pervious dads about child birth. I tell you, if you want to learn how to exagerate things than learn from these guys. I don't know what they told Yash but he is really scared. I mean child birth can't be as bad as they say it is. I mean who is really in pain here? Us or them? If its anyone who has the right to say anything it should be us girls. I wonder what Maan would tell Yash when he asks him the same question?
"When are we landing in India?"
"We still have long way to go, Vicky. Please sit and do your drawing"
"Why don't you help me? You know my teacher placed your painting on the wall around a frame. Some of my classmates still ask about you especially that girl umm Anjali. She eats my head asking me what does your brother do and how is he so strong. You know what I said, I said its because he excercises and I even showed her my muscles from boxing we do. She got real happy. Girls are so weird, why do they get happy seeing muscles? Bhai did you have many girlfriends because you had muscles when you were little?"
Maan holds his head as he listened to Vicky talking non-stop. He felt like going to the pilot and drive the plane himself so he can land quicker. If he is like this than how will he be for the rest of the flight? Its all Geet's fault, staying with her made him very talkative. All he does is talk and talk about random and usless things and ohh yeah he doesn't let me forget anything either like her.
I mean how many times have I told him not to bring up this first grade thing again. God its been so many months and yet he still asks me the same questions about my girlfriends I had. I made a big mistake in telling him because whenever he does bring up this subject I receive angry glares from Geet. Kids these days have nothing else to think about then all of this crap.
I placed my hand on Vicky's mouth as soon as I saw he was about to speak again. I could hear Geet coughing trying to hide her laughter from this scene. Yeah, it must be very ammusing for her. She is getting a free show of having me getting irritated.
"Vicky, please be quiet for couple of hours. You can talk all you want when we reach India. Okay. Please" (Vicky nodes his head and Maan slowly removes his palm from his mouth)
"Why? You don't like talking to me?" (Maan sighs looking toward Geet for help but as usual she looks away pretending to be busy with Anamika who, by the way, is sleeping.)
"No. I do. Its just that...umm okay how about we play a game?"
"A game? Okay what is it? I have board games eels and ladders or you want to play trouble?"
"Vicky, please talk softly. Anamika might get up and start to cry"
"Okay Di. Sorry"
Maan opens his mouth in shock. He listens to Geet so easily but when it comes to me he doesn't. Chamcha kahi ka. I might need to get some tips from her on how to make Vicky quiet. hmm but knowing her she won't tell me since she likes it when I am annoyed trying to handle Vicky.
"Bhai what game should we play?"
"How about a game of being quiet. Lets see who can last longer without talking. Whoever wins then he will get an ice cream. I will count to three and after that no one talks. Okay?" (Vicky nodes his head.) One...two...three
Maan sighs in relief when Vicky sat on his chair across from Maan looking at him without saying anything. Peace and quiet at last. Geet looks at them in amusement and sits next to Maan on purpose. She puts her hand on top of his making him jump a little. She brings her lips near his ear slowly kissing him. He was about to say something when he remembered his bet with Vicky. Is she trying to make me loose on purpose? Ohh she will pay for this later. Maan sighs when he saw Vicky taking out his coloring book keeping himself busy. He notices her hand was touching his chest playing with his shirt button. He holds her hand shaking his head telling her to stop but of course she was in the mood to play. Well, she doesn't know who she is messing with.
I looked at her with a smile snaking my arm behind her back playing with her blouse strap. She looks at me shocked, her eyes were about to pop out, which I love by the way. She tried to move back to her seat but she started this game so I will end it but in my way. I leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear making sure Vicky was not paying attention
"you ready to play"
I opened her blouse hook as she leans against the seat all the way trying to make sure it was covered. She tried to get up but I wouldn't let it happen. She places her hand on top of my wrist which was behind her hand pinching it so I would scream but I was used to pain and this sweet pain made me more turned on if that was even possible. She motions her eyes toward Vicky. I quickly straightened myself out.
"Vicky, I lost. Why don't you go tell the airhostess what kind of ice cream you want while I take your di to make her sleep."
"Is she a baby?"
"She is acting like one." (I winked at her. She tried to get up getting angry but quickly sits down remebering her blouse was open and with one wrong step it will fall down.) "Look at her she is looking so tired. Right?"
"Hmm you are right. Okay. Di sleep well okay I will look after Anamika. I am a big boy."
"Vicky its fine. I am not tired."
"Vicky, tell your di its not good to lie. Now, go and get ice cream while I make her sleep"
Geet sighs in releif when Vicky disappears through the curtains. She gets up from the chair looking at him with anger. As she was about to take a step, Maan trips her so she falls on top of him. He picks her up bringing her in the back room. She hides her face at the crook of his neck unable to meet his eyes.
"You remember this is the same room where I had fixed your sari while going to London." (He puts her down while snaking his arms around her waist. Her back touched his chest making her shiver. He slowly, moves his head upward close to her chest stopping just below her curves.)
"Maan..."
She moans as he slowly starts to move his hands upward resting it right on top of her chest. She gasps in pain when he puts a little pressure on them. She turns around quickly hiding herself as Maan chuckles seeing her shy. Even after all these months she is still shy when they get this close. Of course, he never did take it to the next step without her permission. He holds her blouse hook tying it up while he makes her lie down on the bed.
"Go to sleep. I will let you know when we land. I will look after Vicky and Anamika"
Geet nodes her head and goes to sleep. Maan kisses her lips making her smile in her sleep as he leave the room. Finally, after long tiring flight everyone landed safely to India. Geet smiled as she saw her dad and Yash at the airport waiting to receive them. Geet hugs both of them while Maan and Mohindar shook hands putting up a smile. Geet roles her eyes hoping when will this silent war end.
Vicky hugs Mohindar while jumping on Yash to do the same. Everyone settle in the car to go toward the mansion where Geet could not wait to see her best friend and Dadima. She missed so much.
As soon as the car entered Geet was shocked to see the decorations around the mansion. A band was at the entereance while the whole mansion was decorated with flowers and lights from top to bottom. She saw people dressed up for a fancy party waiting for them with a huge smile. She looks at Maan for answers while he shook his head feigning ingorance.
"papa what is going on?"
"Its all for you guys and your welcoming party"
"It doesn't look like a normal welcoming party. Everyone is so over dressed."
"Geet you ask so many questions. Come out of the car and see for yourself."
"Let's go Geet."
Maan holds his hand as he helps her out of the car. Both go toward the mansion where Meera and Dadima stood with the arti. Geet hugs both with tears.
"Don't cry. Come in."
"Dadima what is going on? Who are these people?"
"They are here to clebrate your home coming"
Geet looks inside the mansion and she saw a havan in the middle of the living room. A pandit was about to sit next to the havan.
"Dadima is someone getting married here? Who?"
Maan stands in front of Geet bending down on his one knee making her step back in shock. Everyone hoots and cheers on Maan while she looks down in embarssement.
"Geet ever since you came into my life you have made this home home. You have changed this ruthless king into a lover, a human and a dad who knows nothing else but to love now. I know we had a lot of ups and downs, I know our marriage before consisted of nothing but pain and I know even though I didn't deserve a chance you still gave me one. Geet, I want to start a new life with you, I want to forget out past and move forward with nothing but our happiness, new memories and our life will be filled with love and only love. There will be no room for error, I want to give you, our daughte and our future kids"
Everyone claps hearing future kids making Geet blush to the core.
"I want to give our future kids the love that they should recieve. So today, Geet, will you marry me all over again and accept me as your husband? I priomise to always love you, I will always make you happy and everyone around me. Will you accept me with all my faults?"
"SAY YES!!!"
Everyone shouts. Geet bends down on her knees in front of him holding his hands with tears. She nodes her head yes while hugging him tightly. Everyone cheeers as Dadima stands by their sides.
"I am so happy for this. Our plan worked"
"Meera get Geet ready while Yash helps Maan."
Both stand up. Geet looks down feeling shy as she walks slowly with Meera and other girls as they teased her till no end. Maan hugs Mohindar with happiness as he high-fives Yash.
Geet comes down the stairs wearing the same bridal dress she wore on ther wedding before but only this time she will be creating new memories and happiness from this wedding. She saw Maan waiting at the bottom of the stairs for her. He holds out his hand for her to take and the minute she does. He picks her up embarassing her more while everyone smiles and takes thier picture.
The pundit starts the ceremony...both look at one another with a smile as they begin their new lives together. Dadima holds Anamika in her arms while Mohindar ties the knot blessing both of them. He was finally able to give his daughter away in the rightful manner. Maan held her hand as they started their pheras together promising one another to always keep one another happy. Maan promised to never give her any pain, to remove her fears and start only with happy moments.
kya tujhe hai pata ke koun hai tu
kyu aayi hai iss duniya mein
kyu humsi hoker bhi
sabse alag ,
pyaar ki pahchaan hai tu
tu woh hai
jo bani hai bas mere liye
jiske liye mein ab har pal jee raha hu
khud hi diye the jo jakham ,
ab un sab ko sii raha hu
kyoki ab mujhe bas ek tera pyaar chahiye
aur yeh chah hai iss dil mein ke ,
tu bhi kahe ...
ke tujhe ,mujh jaisa dildaar chahiye
khusboon ki tarah ,meri harr saans mein basi hai tu
kya tujhe hai pata ,
ke kitni hasin hai tu
tu itni hai maasum ke kali bhi sharma jaaye
tu itni hai chanchal ke paani bhi jal jaaye
tu itni hai naazuk ke ,
tere aane ki aahat se hawa bhi tham jaaye
arre tere chehre ki chamak dekh kar toh
chaand ki chandni bhi chup jaaye
mein jaanta hu
teri yeh sab adaay hai mere liye
mujhe dekh karke ,jo jhukti hai teri nazare
mere paas aane se ,jo chalti hai tez teri saanse
muhe yaad karke ,tere chare ki laal surkhi
yeh sab teri kahi ankahi baate
ke tujhe mera pyaar chahiye hi kafi nahi hai mere liye
mujhe phir se khud par hamaara aitbaar chahiye
dil ye chahe ke tu khud bhi kahe
kee
tujhe mera pyaar chahiye
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