M: You can actually sing???
P: Gata rahe mera dil...Tu he meri Manzil!!
M: Ohh My God!
On the other hand Geet woke up when she felt that the warmth beside her was missing. She noticed that she was tucked in a sheet and then her mind went back to last night. She thought that may be Maan left last night but when she saw his phone on the table she thought that she was wrong.
Geet (Self-thought): Where has Maan gone and that too early. His cell phone is also here. Geet what kind of a woman are you. Your friend came here for the first time and you even did not welcome him properly.
Geet got up from the couch and started looking here and there but she couldn't find him. Then she thought that he might be in the kitchen. She moved towards the kitchen and saw that the water is boiling and two cups of were already on the dining table. She moved closer and saw that one consisted of tea and the other with warm milk. Later she found that the door towards the back yard is slightly ajar. She put the pasta for boiling and came to the backyard and there she saw Maan completely astonished looking at her Macaw.
Here Maan was literally ogling at the parrot with mouth slightly opened and the parrot. This is when Geet came...
G: Ohh so finally you two met.
M: (whispering) Geet. The parrot sings...
G: (Whispers) Maan...I know he is my parrot!
Parrots was keenly observing both of them and leaning out so that he could hear their conversation.
Geet thought that her parrot wants to get out of the cage and Geet opened the cage and her parrot came out and stood at a nearby stand.
G: Maan this is Tito my parrot!!
P: Mujh ko pehchan lo mai ho Tito...
Maan and Geet both start laughing.
G: He's been with me since past 11 years you know.
M: Really?
Parrot interrupts and says mischievously
P: Geetu key sare raaz janta huin!
Maan starts laughing at Geet's nickname. While Geet pouts at Tito.
G: Okay Tito you wait I'll get your breakfast.
Geet moved to a nearby cabinet to take out his meal while Maan moved towards the kitchen to bring the breakfast.
Tito was eating when Maan came with tea, milk and pasta.
Geet sees the Pasta on the table...
G: Ohhh my God Pasta!!!
T: I'm lovin' it!
Maan turns towards the parrot yet again surprised.
G: Come on Maan let's eat the breakfast will get cold...
Maan took the tea...Geet saw the other cup...
G: Maan...milk...Yucky!!! You could have made tea for me as well..
M: Geet you need milk right now...it will help heal the wounds... Now come on drink it.
G: No I want to have tea and that's it!
Geet said that stubbornly. Maan knew that she wont have it so he said.
M: Fine I'll get it.
Maan got the tea and gave it to Geet.
M: Here is your tea Madame!!
Tito was looking at Geet and then started singing.
T: A B.B.G T.P.O.G I.P.K.I U.P.I.O.G!!!
Maan and Geet smiled at Tito's antics. Maan and Geet were silently having breakfast after that but Tito was not really used to quite atmosphere so he said
T: Itna sanata kyun hai bahi.
M: Hahaha. So Tito besides singing songs you have ratified ad lines too..
Tito randomly starts singing songs.. Giving Maan and Geet sweet entertainment.
Maan and Geet had breakfast silently... in between laughing at Tito antics. It was as if they have forgotten everything and living very special moments.
After breakfast Geet went back to the kitchen clearing the dishes etc and Maan decided to talk to his Dadi.
Tito flies on his shoulder and rests there.
M: Hey Tito.. I have to make an important call. Can u move back to your cage...
But Tito did not move therefore Maan decided to make the call..
M: Hellooo Dadi. How are You?? Hope u took your medicines at night.
Dadi: Haa Maan hum koi 5 saal kay bache nahi hai kay aap hume is tarha dant rahe hai.
In return Tito replied
T: Dil to bacha ha ji...
D: Maan yeh apki avaz to nahi lag rahi hai... maine aapko khabhi yeh song sunte we to nahi dekha... Wait a minute... yeh to Rahat Fateh Ali Khan ka hai... Jo kay aik mard ki awaz hai liken yeh awaz to kisi aur ki lag rahi... Maan mujhe isi waqt batae aap kidhar hai??? Kal raat bhi aap ghar nahi aye?
Dadi came in stern and protective mood.
Maan held Tito's beak so as that Tito cannot speak
M: Dadi maa mai bas ghar araha ho... aap fikr na kare... bye..
D: Maan meri baat ka jawab de...Maan ...Maan
And the phone died.
M: Tito aaj to tu ne marwa hi dena tha... Chal apni sahi jaga par..
Maan goes near the cage and puts the parrot in it and closes in...
T: Mai Qaidi ki zindagi guzar raha ho...
M: Haa Haa... dramaybaz... Chup Kar...
Maan ignores all what is Tito saying and starts looking for Geet...
Maan couldn't find anywhwere and finally went upstairs...
He checked all the rooms but couldn't find her.. and then he could hear someone talking from a room and the door was slightly ajar.
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