GHSP 5th Anniversary Celebration - Page 3

Track OS Requested By -vijayfan- (aarthi)

Saathi Re...

Geet mujhe Papa bana hain..

The words echoed in her ears since the last night. After her first

Karvachauth at her Maasi's place Maan (Balwant Singh) had

sneaked Geet out alone for spending some precious time with his

wife and there he had expressed his wish of being a father and

she was numb.

There's no way out from this jungle Geet. Maan clipped out with frustration. He being the driver to her Maasi had been ordered to Drive Dev who was playing the role of Maan for the stupidity of visiting Amritsar to help his brother, his wife Geet and Nandini her cousin to see Nandini's prospective groom who lived far away and to their misfortunate they were attacked by goons in mid. Maan had fought asking Dev to run away with Geet and Nandini but his Mishti who could not digest tat her hubby was being left alone in midst of those goons ran back to him and now they were roaming in the jungle to look out for Nandini and Dev without any proper direction.

How the hell we get out of here now? Maan hit his leg to the ground in anger. Geet do you know the way out from here? We need to.. his words stuck inside seeing his wifey far behind and all lost. He narrowed his eyes trying to study her but then he wasn't able to read anything as she continued changing expressions even if she was lost.

Geet he called again and seeing her not even looking at the path tat she was walking on he strode towards her in just 5 big steps and hauled her in his strong arms. I know you like to fall so tat I come and catch you but Mishti agar tumara Maan bahur duri per hain tho woh mumkin nahi ho saktha na.

Huh..

She stared in confusion not getting wat he meant.

Huh kya. He waited for her to say something but she just stared at him. Geet do you hear me.. do you know the way out of this jungle.. we have been just walking round and round and we need to get out soon coz its getting dark. She was trying his patience. He wasn't scared for himself but for his Mishti and being in jungle he knew wat dangers could be faced. Geet do you know..

Maan. Maan squinted his eyes seeing her smile and touch his cheek so lovingly tat he wanted to melt in tat soft touch but his stupid brain was on alert. Did you really mean wat you said?

I did and now can you tell me the way out of here. He replied gritting his teeth thinking she was confirming about his question for the way. Now Geet.. we don't have time. He shook her a bit and tat small force brought his poor sweet wife out of her dream land. Tell me the way out of here... I can't let any dangers get closer to you Mishti..bolo kaha se bahar nikal sakthe hain hum.

I don't know.

Wat. His wide eyes, flared nose almost scared her but then she giggled making him glare at her. You find it funny Geet?

Aap cute lag rahe hain. Maan growled feeling her pinch his nose. You called me cute.. cute.. MSK and cute.

Haan tho. She glared back at him. When you glare with those big eyes you look cute.. pata nahi why everyone is scared of you.

Because they aren't fools like you. She pouted and frowned simultaneously and he so much wanted to taste her pouting lips but it was forbidden. They had not crossed the physical barrier and though it was making him frustrated he could not cross the line without her permission.

Don't call me fool Maan. She slapped his arm tat she held her shoulders. It won't...it won't..

Soch ke batana but for now we need to get out of here. Pata nahi Dev aur Nandini kya kar rahe honge. He looked tensed and seeing him like tat Geet felt bad. She slowly cupped his face saying sab theek hoga Maan.. Dev will take care of Nandini.. aap tension na lo.

Do you realize where are we stuck? Jungle hain Geet and I can't afford any harm to reach you. She felt choked. This was her Maan and ever since their heated encounter on Holi he had turned more possessive and protective tat he refused to stay away even for a minute.

Aap hain na mere saath.. kuch nahi ho saktha. He smiled. This was his Geet, the one who believed and trusted him but yet he had wronged her and he still regretted tat very moment. You won't let me get hurt.

We need to get out of here Geet..its not safe aur abhi tho andhera bhi ho juka hain. Maan sighed helplessly. It was getting darker and now he knew they would not find a way out when suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of hut tat was visible through the little light tat was lingering from the sky. (Jungle's get darker sooner as they are thick.. wont write much on this light.. taking writers liberty) and without waiting for her reply he scooped her in one swift move tat she yelled in fear but then smiled seeing his glaring at her.

You won't change na..

When you stop scaring and carrying me like this I will change. She grinned and seeing the smile play on her lips he too smiled. He loved to see his Mishti smile like a kid and after the loss they went through it was hard to see her smile like this.

*****

They sat in silence just looking at each other not wanting to break

the serene atmosphere and if it wasn't the echoing words in Geet

she would not have blinked her eyes as she knew tat even

silence held much more love for them.

Maan. She called softly feeling some strange sensations inside. She knew tat their married life wasn't complete and he had sacrificed too much for her. Aap.. I mean woh.

You need to rest Geet. He stood on his feet and covered the small distance between them. He settled her loose curls behind her ear and palmed her left cheek. You look tired...so jao thodi der ke liye.

Aren't you tired? He smiled. He knew this was a way of his Mishti to make him say tat he did not want to admit but right now he could not. Though they had got a place to spend the night but being in jungle he could not risk of sleeping. Bolo.

You sleep and I watch you. She glared at his answer and understood the double meaning of it. Acha baba bol raha hoon. Tired hoon but how I can sleep when I know we aren't very much safe here... so please meri baat maanlo aur so jao.. I will keep a watch.

She nodded knowing tat he would not listen to her. He smiled and

pecked her head all set to settle her on the hay bed but then she

did not budge shocking him once again as she continued staring

at him in such an intensity tat his insides felt some strange

sensations tat he very well understood.

o saathi re din dube na

o saathi re din dube na

aa chal din ko roke

dhup ke peeche daude

chaanv chhue na
o saathi re

Mishti.. tum.

Why did you say you want to be a Papa Maan?

Coz I want to be Geet. His simple answer filled her with immense happiness. I want to father a baby with you Geet.. want to see you nurse our baby but I won't pressurize you Geet.. I would not force you for one.

o saathi re din dube na
aa chal din ko roke
dhup ke peeche daude
chaanv chhue na
o saathi re
o saathi re din dube na
thaka thaka suraj jab nadi se hokar niklega

I know you won't force me. He smiled slightly. But darr lagta hain Maan... darr lagta hain mujhe.. I have lost her hand reached for her flat tummy I have lost my baby aur woh..

We lost Mishti.. woh mera bhi baby tha. He wiped her tears. He could not see her cry. And our baby won't be happy seeing you cry like this. She shook her head slightly and he hesistately asked again Geet can we get our baby back?

hari hari kaayi pe paanv bada toh fislega

You promise. Maan could not stop himself and the moment her words reached him his tears rolled down. He had been crying silently for their loss not wanting show his vulnerable side to his wife but now when he heard she too wanted to get their baby back he could not hold them back. You promise to give me our baby back.

I promise Mishti I promise tat I won't let our baby to leave us this time. I promise to see you smile holding our baby and she hugged him tight letting her pain and fear free from inside. She wanted to hear her Maan assure her tat he would give her their baby back. Protect their baby and stop the baby from leaving them. I promise Geet.. I promise to give you our baby back.

tum rok ke rakhna main jaal giraaun

Their eyes refused to leave each other as they felt more

connected to their souls. It was blissful moment the beautiful one

after they had lost so much and Geet was not able to express her

happiness and today when Maan promised her to give their baby

back she needed to give him his right of being the husband. The

bond tat would bind them forever bringing them closer and give

them their baby back.

I want to be yours Maan.. aapki patni bana chahti hoon.. har ek woh ehsaas jeena chahti hoon jo mujhe aapse humesha ke liye jhodh dega. Her eyes were filled with love and trust for him and he was unable to say a word. He knew his Mishti had immense love and trust but today she crossed the final boundary asking him to make her his in all ways and he was happy and finally the last unseen barrier between them would break letting them to mingle into each other and finally be one soul two bodies. Mujhe mera patni hone ka ehsaas chahiye Maan.

tum pith pe lena main haath lagaaun
din dube na ha
teri meri atti katti
daat se khaati katti
re jaiiyo na
o piyu re
o piyu re na jaiyyo na

Geet she blushed hearing the way he called him. His tone and body was filled with nothing but the immense serene love he had for her. I love you. Tears rolled down her cheeks once again. He had so much difficulties in expressing himself yet he always found tat he would tear himself open in front of her. I love and will always love you Mishti.

Geet smiled and lunged herself into his arms and he tightened his

grip. He did not even let air pass them as he squeezed his wife

into him feeling the ultimate peace in his life. He belonged to her

and today he would prove tat nothing was supreme for him not

even god, it was just her, his Geet... the reason why he is

breathing.

kabhi kabhi yun kare main daantu aur tum darna

ugal pade aankhon se feenke paani ka jharna

He parted and cupped her face staring into her eyes and then

slowly gazing the angelic face tat belonged to his wife. Can I? He

asked as he rested his eyes on her trembling lips and the

moment she lowered her eye sin submission he felt his whole life change and then slowly he let his lips touch hers. Geet's hand reached his nape wanting to hold on to something while they shared their first intimate kiss as lovers and as husband wife. The kiss wasn't hungry or passionate it was just fill with love slow and wanting to make it special.

hmm tere kehre badan mein sil jaaungi re
jab karwat lega tu chhil jaaungi re

Maan she moaned his name and it felt heaven to him. She was laid down on the hay while he kept staring at her playing with her fingers entangling them with his as if signifying tat their life was same filled with love and happiness. Maan aise kyu dekh rahe hain.

sang le jaaunga
teri meri angni mangni
ang sang laagi sangni
sang le jaaun
o piyu re

I want a baby girl Geet... just like you. He confessed his heart felt desire to have a small princess just like her. I want you to give her everything tat you did not have.. I want you to live a life and your childhood with our baby girl Mishti.

Why do you love me so much Maan?

Coz you are Mishti. She chuckled at his sweet response and not able to bear the smallest of distance now she spread her hands in air wanting to envelope her Maan in the heavens' of her arms and he willing went. She rested his head of his chest while he wrapped his one arm around her waist and after some perfect moments he flipped her on his heavy body making sure she was well settled on him.

Maan...

Not today Geet. She blushed at his unsaid words. Not today... this is the most special moment for us and I want it to be the way it was on our wedding night. I want to claim my wife when she is dressed once again in her wedding dress waiting for her Maan with those naughty eyes tat read me like an open book.

Aap aise..

I had seen the look in your eyes on our wedding night when I

stopped abruptly and it's still hurts me.. I know you had so

many dreams but I...

You were protecting our baby and me Maan. She said closing his mouth with her hand. Haan I was hurt. So much hurt tat I felt you did not want me but then I got to know the truth. In reality it was me who ruined our wedding night Maan not you.

o saathi re din dube na
aa chal din ko roke
dhup ke peeche daude
chaanv chhue na
o saathi re

Don't ever say tat Geet. She smiled playing with his face. You mean the world to me and so was our baby.. aur main humare andhure sapne pure karna chahta hoon Geet.. I want to us to live our wedding night once again. She nodded with a smile and taking all the courage she slowly bends down and placed her lips on his beautiful M-shaped once tat belonged to him while he cherished this small intimacy yet the most beautiful moments of their life promising her tat their life would be fulfilled with love and happiness and lots of babies who would make them run on their toes.

Track OS Requested By Zornitsa

Dil Ki Baatein...

Maan woh main..

Her eyes shocked and pain visible as he grabbed the hand tat

was about to touch him.

Sir.. Maan Sir bolo...main tumara boss hoon.

Shock was written all over Geet's face. His cold and harsh voice

pricked her like hell but he did not show any mercy as he

tightened his grip on her wrist.

I'm your boss isliye tumari bak bak tumare pass rakho.

Mujhe jyada bolne wale log pasand nahi hain as they forget

to think when they speak too much and now you will only

speak when I question on. Did you understand?

And he loosened the grip on her hand and Geet just stared at it.

She was mute not able to say a word while he looked with anger

and hatred at her shocked face and then walked away while Geet

recollected wat he said with pain and confusion but soon she

followed him as her senses clicked back her into reality. She was

a storm and with the same speed she climbed the stairs tat took

her to the cabin and questioned him.

Where is Yash?

Did not I ask you to show respect? I'm your boss and a mere employee does not walk inside in the boss cabin like a storm and now he put the file down and sat on his chair get out, knock and ask for permission and enter only If I say yes.

But you aren't my boss and this company belongs to Yash. She said with attitude not wanting to bend in front of him.

It was but now m the owner so get out, knock and enter only if I say yes. He picked the file and with a harsh tone retorted back. And the one who saved you have left so now get back to work.

Its not true. She was shocked beyond. She grabbed the phone and tried calling while Maan smirked seeing her getting impatient. He knew he had hit her right and now he would enjoy her helplessness. It was his revenge. She had insulted his love in front of everyone and now he just hated her mere sight.

I said out. He gritted his teeth seeing her desperately trying to call Yash and dare you enter my cabin without permission.

Company karidhi tho kya hua, mujhe nahi karidha. He glared raising his eyes, his fist clenched tight wanting to slap the hell out of her but he kept quite. And I resign.

You can't.

You don't own me to order SIR. She stressed on the word and it pricked him. I don't want to work where I have to see you every day.

Read. He threw a black file aur padne nahi aata tho I will tell you wats tat. Geet raised her eyes slightly as he stood and walked towards her taking the file back. Contract hain.. the one you have signed and

And...

Its says you will have to pay double the salary of one year if you leave and if you want to confirm from Yash then sorry his flight had already taken off.

You can't do this Maan..

SIR.. call me SIR.

Her eyes filled with tears.

And for now get out knock and wait until I say yes..

Main..

Haan tum.. yeh tho pehla lesson hain Geet.. you need to learn how to talk and respect your boss. He smirked at her while she continued staring. She was loss at words. Did not know wat she should say or talk as she was trapped and she knew this MSK very well. He would make her cry and would laugh at her helplessness but would she give him the happiness.

Days passed by and Maan continued to torture her every day

with one thing or the other. She cried but did not give up. She knew her life was mess and her one mistake was causing her life but why so much hatred. She tried to read his eyes, tried to search love for her but there was none and it killed her slowly and the worst was when Maan tortured Geet like hell on a particular day.

It's impossible Sir. Geet hated his attitude. The way he was smirking evilly proved tat this was yet another way to torture and make her bend in front of him. How can it be possible in just 3 hours.. there's so much to do.

I don't care... this is very important deal and I want the entire list and everything related to the clients in just 3 hours. Maan smiled evilly with his hands on his hips. He knew it was a torture for her but his pain was much bigger and it was getting worst every day. And now get my coffee.

I'm the CEO not your secretary.

CEO. Sarcasm was clearly visible. CEO ka matlab bhi jaanthi ho Geet. 12 pass ho CEO ka post.. tats so funny Geet... but I don't care.. I want my coffee and you just have 3 hours for the work.

Suniye. Geet quietly called out the other workers the moment Maan walked away. I know we haven't started on good terms but I need your help.

Geet sweetly smiled at the all male employees who had been

giving her tough time just like Maan but today she needed their

help. If she had to complete the task in 3 hours and for tat if she

had to even beg she would do but would not let Maan take

control over her like this.

Hum ek hoke..

Tats not possible. One of the male gritted. Aap ladki ho and we aren't here to help you.. you are the stranger in our company and we know you are here to get us kicked out of work.

Main boss nahi hoon. She glared but then softens her tone. Dekhiye aaj mujhe aapki jarrurat hain.. agar main theek samay pe sabhi files ready na ki tho mere saath saath aap sabka bhi job jaayega.. so please.

You are given the responsibility not us and right now boys lets go. And all of them followed leaving her alone. She walked away feeling helpless. Tears stung her eyes and then seeing the mirror image of her lost self broke her like anything.

Babaji.. ek taraf yeh brahmachariyo ka khua aur dusri taraf Maan Sir ki banayi hui khai.. Tears rolled down. Itne majboor kyu kar rahe hain woh.. ek galati ki saazza... aap her eyes caught the reflection of Maan in mirror. Aap yaha kya kar rahe hain.

Its my company and I can go anywhere I want. His words pierced her and tears rolled down like water piercing his heart even more. He clenched his fist tight and in a blink he looked up with anger and hatred at her. Kaam karne ko kaho tho rona.. wat else you know Geet..

I did no..

Jawab nahi hain. He stepped closer and his closeness started to affect her. She closed her eyes as he hovered over her but when she did not feel his touch she opened her eyes to see him stand offering a tissue. I have stopped dirtying my hanky. His words were stabbing her heart and it brought more tears in her eyes. She looked at him and then tried to move but he moved more trapping her more. She stepped backwards and then took a step to move but banged her leg into his losing her control but she did not fall. Her left fist tightly held his waist coat while his hand on it own wrapped on her waist supporting he his eyes radiating hatred and anger for her while he straightened her but her fist still held his coat.

Why don't you accept you need me Geet? He loosened one of her fingers while she tried to free herself. Its clear tat you need me Geet.. you need me. Another finger was loosened. Accept it Geet and suddenly he stared hard into her eyes feeling her ring finger empty while his fingers gripped her tighter causing her pain. She flinched but he just stared while she cried seeing so much anger and hatred in his eyes for her and next moment she was pushed away.

Don't..dont you dare cry Geet... you crocodile tears don't affect me anymore.. do you get.. they don't coz you disgust me. She stared into his deep eyes and something flashed inside them. She looked deeper and there was pain along with hatred and anger. Pain for finding her ring finger empty and tat was enough for her to have a hope. A hope tat their love was still alive a hope tat she had not destroyed much and a hope tat his anger and hatred was only a faade to hide his feelings his love for her.

******

She smiled as she stepped inside his cabin after knocking. She

knew just by the way he answered tat he was truly pissed and he

would go to any extent to torture her now but he did not know tat

she purposely delayed her work. She had finished her work well

ahead but knowing her dhust dhanav she wanted to see how far

he takes the game coz ultimately MSK could not never see his

Geet cry and helpless and she knew the last card was hers. She

had the trump card and she was waiting for the right time to play

it.

Its complete. She said placing the file on his table while Maan smirked evilly. He made sure she was troubled in the given time unknown tat she was enjoying his game. Sir...

Too late Geet.

Just 1 minute. Geet retorted back and hardly its counts.

MSK counts and I being the boss you have to follow me. He leaned behind chair and then called the peon making Geet confused.

Why did you call him? I have given him some work and he

isn't free.

Not a word Ms. Handa. Geet shivered with his cold rough voice. And don't forget you are just an employee here and I'm the employer...you are too low for giving orders. His venom killed the hope in her and she shattered hearing him speak so low about herself.

I understand. Her meek voice shattered him. He wanted her to answer him back but hearing her soft unconfident voice made him feel uneasy but the voice of peon affected him.

Shyam. Maan smiled evilly. He was going right and the next plan would give her the same pain tat he was bearing. Aaj ke baad tum ish company ke CEO ho aur yeh peon.

Kyaaa. Geet almost froze while the peon lost his senses and hit the tiled floor forcing Maan to rush and help him stand.

Aapne.. abhi.. kya..

Tum aaj se CEO ho aur Ms. Handa humari office ki peon.

Maan looked at Geet for some wild reactions but she just stood

watching him. Her eyes focused on him and next came the blunt

reply from her.

Thank You. He was startled but then did not make it obvious tat it made him react. I get to know tat you don't only punish but severely punish for being late in completion and I'm grateful tat you did not fire me... Kya hain na kaam nahi karungi tho apni sabse nadi zimmedari ko achi life nahi de paungi main. She smiled trying her best to hold her tears but it hurt like shit aur rahi baat peon ya CEO hone ki then any work tat pays me will be good.

Geettt. He gashed his teeth in anger but Geet only smiled congratulating the peon who was still numb and trying to gasp about the reality of him being promoted to CEO.

I will take your leave Sir. She said with her head down not wanting to show tat he was hurting her. She knew tat MSK used the same depth for hatred tat he used for love. Aur aapki coffee apko time pe milegi.

I did not give you permission to leave Geet. Mana stopped her before she could step away. And don't ever show tat attitude of yours.. bura hoga.

Bure ke liye aur kuch baaki nahi hain Sir. Maan could feel his jaw tightening his anger raising to new heights while she continued to talk and as far as showing attitude.. ek peon ke liye attitude bahut dur ki baat hain.. you did not even leave a chance where I can raise my head and look into my eyes in the mirror.

His whole body vibrated and he knew a second more and he

would unleash it on her and tat scared the hell out of him.

I need you to organize a party tat I'm throwing for my friend...

Friend?

Female friend. He smirked seeing the change in her expressions. And make sure you keep the standards up... tumari tarah..

Don't worry Sir.. I won't let my low standards affect your party. She cut him before he could say a word more tat he would regret later. She knew him inside out and his level of anger wasn't unknown to her. I need to know the venue for the party so tat I can get down to work.

Farm house. She was trying his patience. He needed to break her down and accept tat she could not do without him and here she was standing taking whatever he threw at her and he hated tat. He wanted to hear tat she can't live without him and needed in every step but now he could see tat though he was giving her pain it was hurting him more and taking her away from him even more.

I will make sure you aren't disappointed by me and with this she walked out but stopped and turned on her heels at the doorstep. I want a small favor from you Sir.

Favor. He smirked. Finally he was getting wat he wanted and his leaned behind his chair with the evil smile tat would scare the shit out of any enemy who would stand in front of them.

Yes.. Your Dadima has invited me for the pooja she holds every year but I want you to make her understand or say tat we are over and there's no relation between us.. I'm just the employee.. a peon in one of your company.

His eyes widened. His jaw a proof of his anger while his fist ready

to tear and smash anything tat he could reach for.

Please tats the last favor I want from you. Sir. I have enough problems to care about and can't take this anymore.Tats none of my business. You want to deny her then do it by yourself... I care a damn whom she calls and who goes.

Thank you for your suggestion. He looked up with heated gaze. I will personally meet her before I leave for the cottage. She turned and then smirked at her level of acting. She had trapped her wounded lion and now she will play by her own rules.

******

Geet beta are you sure you are playing right.. Dekho Maan bhukha sher ban juka hain and a slight mistake by us and we are gone. Dadima raised her concern. She knew her grandson well and feared tat he would kill them right when he realized wat they were playing at. She was surprised when she called his new acquired Indian Paints company to hear Geet on the other line and then she had blasted Geet like anything. She was hurt coz her Maan was getting hurt but then Geet requested Dadima to meet and explained her how she misunderstood Maan and his intentions of getting Dev out. Dadima sighed in sadness and then explained her why Maan did tat and it was just coz her ill health tat Maan had bowed down to her wishes and now they were planning to teach Maan a lesson for torturing Geet.

Ohh Dadima... aap chill ho jaayena... ush Dhust Dhanav ko aaj pata chalega ki kisse panga liya hain unhone..mujhe peon baya.. he tortured me...I swear main badla zarrur lungi.

Dadima loved Geet's cute anger. She wanted to laugh but the

moment her phone buzzed she almost jumped on her place

seeing the lions name flashing.

Maan..

Aagaye kya..

Pagal ki tarah baatein mat kijiye.. phone kiya hain tumare dhust dhanav ne. Dadima said showing her the phone.

Aahhh.. don't pick the call.. let him keep calling and then strike at him. She smiled at Dadima and then patted her still flat tummy. Sorry baby.. I know its not right but kya kare dhust dhanav ko line pe lana hain na.. you remember na how he tortured us both so thoda mera haq bhi banta hain. Geet smiled while Dadima's phone kept ringing and after good no.of missed calls Geet asked Dadima to pick the call and reply him when he asks but her in his round and round unwanted talks saying tat she hasn't reached and Dadima did the exact thing.

******

Dadimaaa his voice echoed inside the Mansion and poor Geet who had been resting in his big king size bed almost jumped in fear. Dhust Dhanav..dus sir wale Ravaan aa hi gaye babaji. She smiled and then slowly walked out and hid herself from his eyes.

Where the hell is she Dadima?

She.. who is she Maan? Dadima tried her best to be innocent but seeing her grandson in rage she was on verge of fainting.

Geet kaha hain Dadima.. why the hell she isn't here.. keh ke gayi thi ki aapse milne jaa rahi hain.. waha farm house pe bhi nahi hain.. kaha hain woh. He roared wanting to know where she was.

And why do you want to know.. Maan chod dijiye ushe.. she is your past and she is getting your worst out. Dadima said in a soft concerned voice. Jo beet gaya who beet gaya Maan.. aage badiye.

Pagal hain kya aap. She invites danger where she lands herself... aur aap keh rahi hain ki chod do. Maan glared at Dadima who smiled at her.

And too keep eye on her you bought tat company tat going under loss right.

Yes... and he immediately froze after his blunt reply. I mean I...

Sach chupane se chupta nahi Maan.. it written all over your face tat you care and love her.

No I don't.. do you get.

Off course she does not get SIR. The voice forced Maan to raise his head up and look at the descending beauty on the stairs. How can Dadima get to know tat the dhust dhanav could conquer the world to make sure tat I don't get hurt.. right Mr. Khuranna.

Geet ..

Yes Geet..

What the hell are you... wait a second.. this was all your

bloody plan.. you little..

Thaq gayi thi aapke torture se. She said taking a seat on the sofa and continued eating her dairy milk tat Dadima had given her. Pehle socha aap sach mein nafrat karne lage...but you forgot tat I can read your eyes Maan Sir and aap tho jaanthe hain ki Geet ko gussa aaya tho..

Tho..kya karongi haan. He reached her in just two strides. How dare you play against me.. haan.

Shurkar manya maine jyada nahi kiya.. warna tho main. She stood reaching his nose with her hands on her hips aapne jo kiya uske samne yeh kuch nahi hain.. kitna torture kiya mujhe aapne.. baby ko bhi..

Woh main he was loss at words. He knew he had tortured her but then seeing her smirk his nose flared and eyes turned read with anger. Ohh no.. Handa do try to make me guilt conscious...you are the one..

Yeah I know I made a mistake.. but don't even dream tat I will say sorry..aapne mujhe bahut torture kiya so forget tat Geet Handa will say sorry to you... ab aap jao.. KC ko bahut neglect kiya hain aapne.. Adi sir ka phone aaya tha saying tat MSK pagal ho juke hain and if he does not turn up to KC office today the company would be closed.

Don't stare like a lion. She said glaring at him after he did not say a word aur haan.. mujhe mera secretary ka post wapas chahiye KC mein...

And wat if I don't give you.

Geet smirked and patted his cheeks softly.

KC can't afford more loss then wat its gone for getting tat company Sir... so you see unless I stay close she took a step closer if tat was possible very close to you to make sure tat you don't follow me and torture more.. kya hain na.. zindagi bhar ka sawal hain and I know MSK likes to dictate others rather them someone else dictating him aur ab chaliye.. mujhe sona hain... kitne dino se soyi nahi hain pata hain aapko.

I don't care. He hissed at her but she smiled.

Dadima how did you manage growing him up.. uff kitna gussa karta hain.. I swear agar baby ne suna tho baby bhaag jaayega inke darr se. Maan glared at her and she rolled his eyes seeing him staring at her with anger.

You.. how...

Yeah me. She patted his cheek again. Gussa chod do Sir..aapka drama khatam ho juka hain and accept tat Geet ne aapki dil ki baatein padh li..

Acha and wat does my heart say.. And now he it was his chance to smirk coz he knew she would not say word on it. Bolo.. meri dil ki baatein kya hain.

Aapke paas dil hain kyaa... Woh tho stone hain na...

Geeettt and she ran off leaving him baffled once again but then a small sweet sexy smile tugged his lips seeing his Geet finally back where she belonged but tat did not mean he would not torture her coz tat was his right while Dadima finally smiled wholeheartedly seeing her grandson smile after so many days and his eyes sparkling with happiness and love tat she had seen when Geet was in his life. These few days had been a nightmare for them and now everything was back on place and she knew it was time for the two love birds to finally marry.

Humrahi..!?!

My first day as a wife, mother and daughter in law.. I thought as my eye opened lazily.. looking around I could see the suitcases piled at one corner.. a table full of heavy jewelry that was laden onto me yesterday.. My lips curled into a loving smile when I felt my little baby, Garv snuggling himself more into me, disturbed by my movement.. I looked over to find Annie sleeping like she has slept after ages.. Don't be surprised it has been just a few hours that I am married to Maan Singh Khurana.. An Arranged Love Marriage.. and we're not even allowed share a room till we offer our prayer to one of the temples, his Dadima has great faith in..

I decided to take a quick bath and then get Garv ready before Maan starts to run around for his things.. Knowing him for 4 years now, I knew once he gets up he is not going to let anyone rest in peace till we come back from the temple..

Getting myself ready in a pink saree, I first went to get some milk for Garv..

"Good morning dadima.." I wished Maan's grandmom taking her blessings.. "Good Morning Bete.. aapko kuch chahiye tha..?"

"Garv ki bottle.. phir usko bhi ready karna hoga na.."

"You don't worry beta.. Garv ko hum ready karva dunge aap jaiye aur thoda rest karo raat ko aap bache soye bhi der se the.."

"Nahi dadima.. mujhe ab neend nahi aayegi please.."

Seeing her pleading face dadima couldn't help but agree.. As Geet went back to the room she saw Garv sitting by the pillow and rubbing his eyes.. picking him up gently she kissed his head lightly.. "uthh gaya baby.." He smiled looking at her saying "mmaaa.."

Laying him down comfortably in her lap she gave him his bottle lightly swaying him.. as soon as he finished he was ready to rush out and move around.. only to be picked up by Geet who took him for a bath.. "masti baad mein.. pehle naha ke acha bacha banega mera Garv.."

Confused..?

Well.. I'm Geet Maan Singh Khurana.. Married to my best friend and love Maan.. though we would have got married an year back but due to some complications in my Di's pregnancy we put it on hold.. Meera Singh Khurana was my sister, Maan's sister in law and Garv's mother.. But to our grief she died within a few hours of giving birth to Garv.. Dev Jiju broke down completely after her death.. He didn't even look at Garv but as the time passed, Garv became Maan's life and Dadima's responsibility.. He resembled his mother very much and for that fact I adored him even more.. Every time he smiles at me I see my sister smiling at me too..

It has been a month after the things started to settle when one day Maan came to me with Garv.. "Will you marry me and be his mother..?" for a moment I was shocked to even understand what he was saying.. I just took him by hand to my room not caring if my parents were looking at us.. We sat there saying nothing.. but soon I heard his voice, watery and broken.. "He left.. Dev bhai left with all his things and a note behind which says he not coming back ever as this place has too many memories of bhabhi which suffocates him.. Dadima is too worried for Garv.. the little baby has already lost his mother and now his father has left him too.."

Turning our attention to Garv as a cracking cry broke the trance.. I took him from Maan and comforted him very lovingly with tears flowing from her eyes.. "Dadima wants us to take his responsibility.."

I turned with sleeping Garv and gave a small nod.. "hum samhaal lenge na Maan..?" he just nodded with tears in his eyes and took her in a warm hug, sobbing in each other arms..

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"Geet beta you need to re-think.. I know betaji that you love Maan.. but adopting Garv might not be a good decision.." papaji told me.. while mama kept mum as she knew that I adore Garv too much to raise him like his aunt when I have an option of raising him up like a mother.. while papa's worry was right on his part as a father.. he was just thinking, what if someday Dev comes back and claims his son.. it will ruin Garv's life and break my heart as I will never be able to part Garv from me, years from now..

"Garv ko akela chod doon papaji..? voh abhi bacha hai papa itna chota ki apni mamma aur maasi ka farak nahi jaanta.. jab uski responsibility mujhe aur Maan ko hi leni hai ek din toh usko puri tarah apnake kyun nahi..?" I tried reasoning back..

"kya karogi beta agar kuch saal baad Dev aake kahega ki usko apna beta chahiye..? kaise bhejogi Garv ko uske saath phir..?" Papa asked out of frustration now.. only to hear Maan standing at the door.. "Bhai kabhi vapas nahi aayega uncle.. agar unko Garv ke liye vapas aana hota toh kamse kam ek baar usko dekh ke toh jaate na..? aur Garv koi cheez nahi hai jo voh kabhi bhi yahan chod jaaye aur kabhi aake usko le jaayein.. Garv ab mera beta hai.."

"Humara.." I corrected him with a smile..

While nonplussed Papa went to his room not knowing if this time he is at fault or he is softening in emotions.. he needed time to think and decide..

From that moment onwards Garv was more of a buddy to me rather than a responsibility.. Maan would take him home when he misses him and then bring him back when he fusses without seeing me around..

Sometimes I would just wave him when Maan comes.. and keep looking at them till they enter Maan's house.. he lived just two houses ahead, across the street.. Papa was still abit apprehensive of us adopting Garv but that made no difference to his love and affection towards him.. He would take Garv for joy walks, read him some headlines and he would stare at his nanu as if he is understanding every bit of news he has been read..

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Days turned into weeks and Garv was two months old.. He has started to recognize our faces and voices.. he knows if Maan has come to see him, he would surely be taking him or both of us out for a while.. One such day when Maan came to take us out, I handed Garv to him and went to get changed.. I had a sleepless night due to Garv being restless but I got my reward.. as I got ready and came down I was awarded his First Gummy Grin for me.. I was so emotional when I saw him smiling at me for real, for the first time.. I immediately captured that moment in my mobile.. it made my day special coz no matter how hard ma, papa and Maan tried, none of them got that grin from my baby.. I took Garv from Maan and gave him a light kiss cuddling him, while he clutched onto my hair tightly in glee..

No matter how hard I try to remember, I still forget the fact that Garv is so fond of pulling hair.. be it anyone.. I pleaded Maan to help me while I held Garv Maan tried buttering him and getting his grip abit loose on my hair but what he said next made my heart skip a beat..

"Garv chhodo baby.. Mamma ko dard hoga na.."

Though I had started looking at Garv as my own child but listening to Maan addressing me as Garv's mother made my breath hitch in my throat.. Looking at Parth's daily mischief as my own baby was amusing to me but at that moment imagining Garv calling me Mamma' was even more overwhelming..

I guess that was the moment when even papa spotted that motherly affection in my eyes for Garv.. "Geet beta.. you and Maan come to my room.. I have somethings to discuss.." Papa said moving to his room..

Getting in I saw papa sitting there with a lost look on his face.. "I want you two to wait till end of this year.. if Dev doesn't come back still, then you have all my permission to adopt Garv and get married.. I'm ready to get you married in January.."

I sat by Papa and hugged him.. "Thank you papaji.. aap nahi jaante aapki permission kitni zaroori thi humari shaadi ke liye.. aap jaisa chahte hain vaisa hi hoga papa.. hum January mein hi shaadi karenge.."

"Haan uncle.. aap kabhi humara bura nahi sochenge.." Maan said keeping a hand on papa's hand.. While papa sighed and patted our hands.. A normal tiring day turned into a celebration for us with Garv's smile, mischiefs and Papa's agreement on our marriage..

Instead of going out we went to Khurana house to share the good news with Dadima.. for hours, we sat there in his room with Garv in a small crib by our side.. I sat with my back against his bed, while he laid with his head in my lap.. "Kuch soch rahe ho..?" I asked..

He just got up and sat by my side and pulled me into a hug.. I never knew when he shifted me into his lap.. as our eyes met I could see all the love and respect in them for me.. I felt a bliss when he lightly kissed my forehead.. "I love You.."
I whispered, without waiting for a second he kissed my lips as if expressing how much he has waited to feel this acceptance.. unknowing ruffling his hair making him even more passionate..

Some moments in life mark the starting of a New Phase, a New You.. that was such moment for me.. Although we were not married yet but from my side he had all the respect and authority of a husband on me.. Garv was legally not my son but his trust and my affection knew no boundaries..

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Garv was now 4 month old baby.. very active and noisy baby.. he would lie down on his stomach and try reaching everything that's in his sight and failing to do so he looks at me or anyone near him making an angry sound.. sitting with him on a swing makes me relaxed to the fullest coz he keeps squealing in joy.. as the days keep passing both the families started getting busy in shopping and arrangements..

It was October nd it was the time when Garv caught his very first cold..his morning walks with papaji has affected him that way.. his wheezing breath caught my attention but what worried me was his uneven breath and next moment he woke up crying abit.. quickly cuddling him and trying to put him to sleep, I went down to inform mamma that I am taking him to a doctor.. His temperature had also risen abit till I got him ready and rang Maan too.. I was worried because he was not at all at peace.. irritated and tiered he was crying now and then..

We rushed him to Pinky our friend who happened to be a child specialist..
"Don't worry guys.. it's a part of his development.. kuch serious nahi hai.. slight fever and cold.. Just keep him wrapped up in woolens and regular medicines.. he'll be fine in a few days.."

Listening to Pinky relaxed me abit but seeing him so uncomfortable worried me still.. I looked over at Maan who looked even more scared.. Just like The time for Garv's first vaccination, he cried more than Garv.. I handed Garv over to him and turned to Pinky for some specific instructions.. Returning home we were quite relaxed as Garv was asleep in my lap after his dose..

I took Maan with me and settled on the dining table knowing the fact that after my call he would have not waited for breakfast.. "I'll be back in a minute.." I carefully laid Garv in my room and covered him properly.. Keeping his toys beside him I went to check on Maan.. I smiled entering the kitchen when I saw him bickering with mamma over who is going to prepare coffee.. "Aap dono hi rehne dijiye.. coffee main bana deti hoon.." I offered a solution..

"No you have your breakfast Geet beta the designer would come any time soon to decide your wedding dress and Maan you also go with Geet.. tumne bhi kuch nahi khaya hoga subah se.." While Maan smiled and nodded saying "Mere haath ki coffee due rahi phir.."

Waking up all night yesterday, with Garv was taking a toll on me so calling off anymore discussion with the aunties I went in and laid down besides Garv cuddling him closer to me.. He coughed in his sleep a few times and then snuggled even closer into my chest to get some warmth..

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It was Sunday and papa has invited a few guests for lunch.. Although Garv's cold was gone in 5 days yet everyone keeps checking if he is playing on carpet rather than on floor.. I got him ready first and then settled him on the carpet near papa who was busy reading his newspaper..

As I came out and got ready I heard papa and mama's banter over something.. "Aap bhi na.. kahin bhi samaan rakh ke bhul jaate hain phir saara ghar dhundhte hain.." Mom said to papaji.. "Arre main toh apne paas hi rakh ke baitha tha phone.. ab nahi mil raha toh meri kya galti hai ismein Rano..?"

I smiled and walked over to check on Garv only to find papa's phone engulfed in his tiny fist and mouth.. "Papaji.. aapka phone mil gaya.." I announced as I picked up Garv.. "Garv phone nanu ko de do.." I said in a sugary tone.. while he made a surprised sound and forwarded the wet and sticky mobile on papa's palm making mama giggle.. Papa held the phone away from him and looked at Garv.. "Yeh aapke paas kaise aaya hmmm..?" to which he just smiled and hid himself in my shoulder..

"Mera baby bada ho raha hai ab papaji.. aapko ab apna samaan samhaal ke rakhna hoga.. haina Garv..?" I asked to which he gave a light nod and squealed wiggling in my hold pointing to the door.. "Kya hua..? kahan jaana hai aapko..?"

"da.." saying so he covered his eyes and then again giggled, implying that he wants to go to Maan and play hide n seek with him.. I smiled at the way he communicated and kissed him sloppily.. "Chalo.. aapko aapke dada ke paas leke chalte hain.. Mama main abhi aayi Garv ko Maan ke paas chodkar.."

Mama nodded adding "Beta jaldi aana thoda aaj papa ne Bua ji ko lunch pe bulaya hai.. tumhari shaadi ki discussion karne.." \

"Ji mama.." I said knowing dealing with bua would not be easy.. firstly she never liked Dev jeeju..this time we have Garv too and love marriage that to in the same house.. Shrugging off the thought I left with Garv.. as soon as we entered I spotted Maan in the lounge with his back towards us, I asked Garv to keep quiet and next moment he shrieked with all his might in glee "Dddaaa.." which startled both Maan and me..

Maan jumped in front of me and gave us both a sloppy kiss.. He took Garv from me tossing him in the air making him giggle.. then turned his attention to me, raising one eyebrow he whistled saying "Someone is already preparing for marriage.. you looking hot.." he scanned me from top to bottom as if seeing me for the first time in a saree.. He settled Garv next to his pile of toys in his room and pulled me into his lap as he settled in a couch..

"Maan kya kar rahe ho.." I struggled but before I could say anything further he pulled me closer whispering "Dadima ghar pe nahi hain so stay still.." I avoided looking at him as his gaze was strictly fixed on me.. I gasped when I felt his lips on my jaw and his cold fingers on my bare waist.. he kept planting warm kisses on my neck and everywhere near my lips, while his hands kept moving on my waist.. I finally sighed and gave up under his hold while he traced the remaining distance with his lips and captured mine into a hungry kiss.. We both moaned as the warmth and passion of that moment settled in.. my hands reached his nape while his clutched onto my waist tightly making me aware of his hold and the havoc that my hands were creating by moving onto his chest..

A little hustle outside the door got us out of the moment not waiting for him to say something I rushed inside the kitchen to gather my senses.. As is stood by the slab catching my breath that's when I noticed my saree completely disoriented, I tried to but couldn't recall when exactly he discarded saree from my shoulder.. quickly settling my saree and washing my face I went outside with a glass of water only to see a few of his cousins in the lounge..

"Ohoo.. see guys why was he so lost.. did we interrupt something.." his cousin asked Maan looking at me meaningfully while I could do nothing but smile.. "I guess I should leave.. ghar pe bua ji ko aana hai after lunch.."

"Go Maan.. see her off.." another one commented.. to which Maan got up shamelessly and followed me to the door.. he planted a kiss on my head while his eyes said it all about the moment we shared.. they had all the love and happiness in them that I ever wanted to see..

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It was 6 in the evening when finally the much awaited discussion started.. Papa was trying to reason why he felt that Maan nd I were perfect for eachother.. while bua ji had just one thing to say.. "phir vahi galti karne se kya samajhdaari hai.. ek beti kho di ab dusri ko bhi vahin behj rahe ho.."

Finally when I could take it anymore I opted out of the conversation and went to settle the dinner coz neither I wanted to disrespect bua ji nor I had any patience to listen to her blabbering anything and everything about Garv and Maan.. Dinner was taken in a quiet mood for a change after which I completely acted like a sleepy junk though I was sleepy at all..

"Geet beta araam se kamre mein jaake so ja.." mama said finally to which I almost ran to my room.. I was busy re-arranging Garv's stuff when I heard the commotion.. I rushed down when I heard a cry similar to Garv's..

"yeh koi time hai kisi ke ghar aane ka..?" Bua rounded up on Maan while Garv was whimpering in his arms.. "Bua ji main bas Garv ko yahan chodne ayaa tha, voh ro raha tha Geet ke liye.." Maan said his part a bit slowly..

"Toh kya yahi kaam reh gaya hai ab meri bachi ka.. ek din bhi nahi samhaal sakte apne bhai ke bte ko..? issiliye shaadi kar rahe ho taaki voh bhi phass jaye Meera ki tarah..?"

And next moment I saw impatient Garv bursting into loud cries.. "Bua ji bas.." I said walking past her and taking Garv shushing him.. "Yeh meri di ka bhi beta hai bua ji.. aur kuch waqt baad mera hi kehlayega.. I took Garv into a protective embrace and turned to kitchen.. I took Maan's wrist as he was about to leave and took him to the kitchen with me..

"Geet mujhe jana chahiye.. bua ji ko acha nahi lagega.. hum kal.." I cut him short.. "chup chaap baithe raho yahan jab tak Garv shaant nahi hota..when mama papa are ready, I don't amyone else's permission to be with you.."

"Mmaaa.." Garv whinned to get my attention..
"haan bacha.. ka hua aapko..? hmm.." he just shook his head and snuggled closer into my neck still sobbing.. "bash beta.. I rubbed his back and settled next to Maan with Garv in my lap.. "Garv mum mum piyega..? thoda sha..?" I forwarded his sipper which he didn't even attempt to hold.. after abit of convincing I made him drink some and calmed him down.. cupping his tiny face I cleared his tears lightly kissing his eyes.. nuzzling my nose with his.. "mera bacha.. aajao hum story padhenge abhi hmm.." to which he nodded and hugged me keeping his head on my chest..

As I turned to Maan I found him staring at us lovingly with a smile.. "Looking at you two makes me feel complete.." he said in a truthful voice.. "I Love You Maan.. no matter what, we will get married.. you don't have to worry about anyone else's thinking.. all matters now is Garv and Us.."

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The days quickly after that.. Bua ji understood that any of her comments and suggestion fell on my deaf ears.. Garv has turned even more naughty.. and more picky about the people he likes to stay with.. I was December.. A week ago Maan and I were engaged.. He would now officially leave no chance to get mushy and tease me.. Today was my mehendi and the wedding was scheduled 2days from now.. house was full of guests.. most of my cousins just can't get enough of Garv's naughtiness.. I loved it when they say that he looks so much like Anji Di.. One after the other all of them sat for mehendi while Garv kept disturbing them knowing that neither of them would be able to catch him as their hands would be busy.. occasionally he would snuggle into me and lightly pat my cheeks kissing my chin..

"Geet beta ab tum bhi baitho mehendi ke liye verna raat tak puri nahi ho payegi.." Mama said taking Garv off my lap.. He looked around for a moment and stayed with mama for a while but then he rushed back to me wanting me to hold him.. I asked one of my cousins to make him sit in my lap but wanted to go to no one he wanted my hands to be free for him.. I finally had to ask mama to call Maan and send Garv with him for a while as he will be comfortable there till my mehendi dries..

Though mama tried to take Garv to the door but Garv wouldn't budge from my side at all.. so she had to finally get Maan in to take Garv along with him.. I knew how hard was it from him to not even give me a glance and only take Garv with him.. He knew if he tried anything stupid he will be teased to death by the ladies in the house.. "mama main Garv ko shaam ko yahan drop kar dunga.. shaam ko ghar pe kaafi log honge aur meri haldi bhi hogi toh yeh vahan pareshaan ho jayega.. tab tak Geet ki mehendi bhi sukh jayegi.." he said while moving out..

as soon as he left.. my cousins wolf whistled.. "Kya baat hai Geet ek baar bhi mud nahi dekha jeeju ne toh..?"

"Itne shareef hain kya..?" another one whispered making me understand the double meaning of her comment..

"Arre nahi nahi Ladkiyon.. Geet ne pehle se hi samjha ke rakha hoga ki sab ke saamne baat nahi karni.." one of the aunty joined in.. while i had no choice but to keep quiet coz retorting back would mean inviting more of that teasing trouble..

After my mehendi I was settled comfortably in my room.. was just staring at my mehendi thinking - those who are destined to be together, find their ways in the end.. as my eyes flickered to a photo of Di kept on my dressing table, a lone tear dropped from my eyes.. how different would have been everything if Di was still alive.." I broken off my thoughts when I saw mom entering in with sleepy Garv in her arms.. she laid him down by my side while i covered him gently with my dupatta, kissing his temple I rested my face on his shoulder making him feel my presence..

I never realised when I dozed off sitting n waiting for my mehendi to dry.. i woke up startled when i felt something on my forehead.. to my surprises i saw Maan sitting infront of me with a sweet smile on his face.. at first i thought i was still dreaming but as he passed his fingers in my hair i realised he was here for real.. "Maan aap yahan kya kar rahe ho..? kisi ne dekh liyaa toh..?"

"Relax Geet.. kisi ne nahi dekha.. main back door se aaya hoon.. sab so rahe hain.. its 12 already.." saying so he got up and picked the plate from the table and came back.. "tumne khana nahi khaya na.. main khila doon..?" he asked with so much care that i didn;t have a heart to protest.. I kept staring at him as he made little bites and kept giving me.. He finally kissed my forehead with the last bite "Thak gayi hogi tum.. go to sleep.."

"Aap ja rahe ho..?" I asked like baby.. he nodded in No and came back washing his hands.. He laid me comfortably and tucked me in with Garv in a quilt and settled behind me, holding me from my waist while his face rested on my neck.. "I Love You.." I mumbled and turned to give him a peck on his lips.. "I love you too my Mishti.." my eyes sparkled at that loving endearment.. It was the first time that he was addressing me by something other thatn my name.. I slept peacefully in his embrace not knowing when he slipped out and went back to his place before anyone raises any doubt..

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Back to Present

"Geet.." he entered the room only to see her dressing Garv.. "Good morning Baby.." he tickled Garv making him roll in laughter and then bent to Geet "Good Morning Mishti.." he said with a wink and planted a lingering kiss near her lips..

Good morning was all she could whisper..
"Maan get ready quickly then we have to leave for the temple.." his grandmother called from her room.. "yes Dadima.." he rushed in.. afew minutes later came out with a towel wrapped on his waist and a shirt half button.. Her heart fluttered seeing him like that.. she quickly altered her gaze and left with Garv after putting all his belongings on the bed.. while he smirked at her reaction..

As per his mother's wish they visited the temple and performed all pooja as instructed.. some alone and some with Garv.. finally they were free by lunch.. they had their lunch nearby and started back.. it was high at traffic so it took them practically 4 hours to reach back.. everyone was dead tired.. As they entered their room Geet firstly kept Garv in his cot as he was in deep sleep.. "Tum fresh ho jao main kuch khan eke liye banati hoon.." she turned to go to kitchen when he caught her hand.. "no you change first.. this saree is too heavy for you to carry it another 2-3 hours.."

Nodding she changed herself into a light and comfortable saree and went to prepare something quick and easy.. since everyone was tiered most of them opted to either eat in the room or just sleep like that.. Geet made a plate and took it to their room.. she found Maan already asleep with his leg and arm hanging out the the quilt.. she covered the plate and kept it on the table and corrected him.. she herself was not hungry so she just slipped next to him to get some sleep but next moment her heart skipped a beat as he turned to her and slept keeping his head on her chest and holding her from her waist..

Making sure he is asleep she calmed herself and slept holding him.. Maan woke up early morning on an impulse his looked at clock it was just 4:30.. he looked over at Garv only to find him awake and playing with his hands and his toe in his mouth.. he looked under him only to find his love sleeping like baby.. He felt his tummy grumble.. so he slipped out of the bed and went to check the plate on the table.. it had vegetable rice and curd.. mixing some for himself he starting gobbling it down like he hasn't eaten for ages..

Distracted from the noise Garv turned his attention to Maan.. As soon as Maan saw him standing on his knees in the cot he quickly picked him up before he made any noise to wake Geet up.. The duo sat on the couch bumping and playing with eachother.. everytime Garv giggles out aloud Maan shushes him making him smile cutely.. after an hour seeing Garv yawn Maan pulled him to his chest and got back into bed with Garv in between him and Geet.. patting him lightly till he was asleep again..

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She woke up next morning feeling relaxed.. she looked next to her only to find Maan and Garv cuddled together.. She quickly got herself ready and went down knowing the fact that her parents and Dadima are leaving for their yatra they have promised to go if everything is sorted in our lives.. "good morning Dadima.." she touched Savitri's feet..

"Good Morning beta.."
"Aapki packing ho gayi..? main kuch help karu..?" Geet asked to which Savitri replied with a smile.. "beta make something sweet with breakfast today and then ur father will be coming to take you for a while before we all leave.."

"Ji dadima.."

She made halwa and aalo puri for breakfast.. and went to check on Maan and Garv.. Maan was still sleeping with a pillow on his head while Garv was wide awake.. "Good Morning mera bacha.." I kissed him cuddling him to which he just gave a smile giving me a flying kiss..

With in next half an hour even Garv was ready.. papa was about to come any moment but Maan wasn;t up yet.. so finally i sat by his side lightly ruffling his hair.. "Maan.. uth jao.." He shuffled and held my hand "Maan please.. get up.. papa ke aane se pehle get ready and come down for breakfast na.."

"why is uncle coming..?" she heard his muffled voice..
"I have to go with him for sometime before they all leave.."
"Ummmhmmm.. okk.. give me five minutes.."

with in next ten minutes he was on the dining table after brushing his teeth and settling his hair.. he looked at Geet frown seeing him.. "arre i'll go for bath after sometime.." he said pouting abit.. she nodded and smiled at his baby face and left to get the breakfast..

Geet and Garv were at Handa house.. around 10 they were all set to leave.. bidding them goodbye Maan and Geet entered.. She put Garv on the carpet and went to get her things arranged properly.. she finally went to take rest after putting Garv to his mid day sleep.. she entered her room only to see Maan emerging out of the bathroom in his shorts, and whipping his hair with a towel.. he stopped as he saw her while she grew even more nervous under his gaze.. he left the towel and closed all the distances between them..

she felt his cold palms on her waist and his lips on her neck nibbling at her skin.. he sighed when he felt her giving in.. picking her up her settled her in his lap still with his head burried in her neck.. he finally came upto her lips and catured her soft one into his.. he groaned as he felt the passion rise in her too.. he tugged at her saree as her hands traced his chest making him go crazy.. She hissed when he bit her shoulder shifting her saree off her front, her hands ruffled his hair and they were soon enough lost in eachothers touch and passionate embrace..

Kuch nahi maangu main.. bas hai mera ek sapna..
duniya se kya lena dena.. bas chahiye ek apna..
dhadkan.. khwaaish.. baarish.. boondein..
aur ho koi apna..
usse milke mausam badle.. aur lage sab apna..

Dil se jo dua de.. aisa hai mera humrahi..
meethi si sazaa de.. aisa hai mera humari..
dhadkan.. khwaaish.. baarish.. boondein..
aur ho koi apna..
usse milke mausam badle.. aur lage sab apna

Haseena maan jayegi!!

(OS wish by gunjar)

Maan was sitting in his study room quite frustrated; and the reason was... he was not able to think how to manaofy his geet who was hell angry on him!

Why?

Arrey... u forgot soo soon! It's his mistake that he said "he would better die than living with dev's blood in his body!" How could he think about dying, leaving his misty and their soon to come little jaan all alone in cruel world? And ager socha bhi toh what was the need to say this in front of geet... he knew she has lost so much in life... and he was the last one she needs, or she herself will prefer death. Argh... what is he thinking now?? First himself dying, then geet dying??!! It's time to think how to manaofy her! Some plan should come to his mind na... aha! gol-gappa! That's geet's absolute favorite... she can't resist that! And with her pregnancy hormones being all over the places, she can hardly contain the urge to have that specially when it's in front of her!

He immediately called someone and arranged for a gol-gappa stall at house itself for her... by 2 hours it was ready, now it was time to bring her in front of it, and his work is done! He grinned and ran upstairs to his room to get her... and there he found the lovely site of his misty talking to their baby. It was her habbit off late to conversate with the baby and she made him also to speak with baby, it helps parents connect to baby better and also helps baby learn things as its medically proven that while inside the tummy to babies are active, and its historically believed that abhimanyu leant to enter into chakravyuh when his father was narrating the same to his mother while she was pregnant!

His thoughts were disturbed by the mumma-baby cute talks.

Geet: baby aap kab aaoge? Mamma is waiting for you.

Geet: haan haan... mamma ko pata hai.. you are also waiting to come into this world and see your mamma-papa.

Geet: but you will be mamma's boy na... and hum dono mil ke aapke papa ki band baja denge!

"hmm... really geet! But I would really love to see how mamma-baby mil k meri band bajate hai! I sure will love my jaans taking may jaan sweetly." Maan thought. He now leaned on the wall in full mood to listen more of her chats.

Geet: aapko pata hai, aapke papa na bilkul dusht-danav hai! Unhone aisa kyu bola ki he would better die? Kya hum kuchh nahi unke liye? Does he not care for us? Did he not once think ki what will happen to you and me after him? Did he not think once how will we live without him beside?

She was almost teary saying all that... she paused for a while composing herself, wiping her tears and mouth; maan felt soo bad seeing her condition, he was already too guilty about his own out-burst, but geet talking like this made him burn in guilt... he wanted to run to her, hold her and say it was just an outburst, he didn't mean it'; he wanted to take her in arms and kiss away her all tears consoling her that he will never ever leave them alone till eternity, that he also cannot think of a life without them; and many more things... and just as he was about to move to her, her words made him stop again. She wiped her tears and continued again like baby replied to her.

Geet: haan haan... abb tum abhi se papa ka side mat lo...

He almost smiled at that; it just warmed his heart to see the depth of her love, how she herself was taking his side and cutely making it seem like baby was taking his side... "aww... my cute misty" he thought and she continued.

Geet: mujhe pata hai ki he is feeling guilty and trying to manaofy me. But it's not easy to forgive na.

Maan nodded as if agreeing, she is right "it's not easy to forgive"

Geet: and he made me more angry by doing that work-out stunt.

She pouted, and he was going again in guilt mode... really he had been taking her for granted off-late and hurting her; he knew she didn't like him working out to the extent of hurting himself but he couldn't control the anger that came after knowing it was dev's blood that saved him, his fist tightened again at the thought itself; but he calmed as this was the last thing geet needs to know!

Geet: nahi abhi nahi... itni jaldi aapke papa ko maaf nahi karungi; he should also feel how it pains, and moreover he should learn how to mamnaofy angry, pregnant wife.

maan tu to gaya... she is in no mood to forgive you... seems like gol-gappa will also not work!!' thought maan hearing her thoughts, if baby is not able to convince her to maan tum konse khet ki muli ho?' he thought.

Geet: but ek secret batau... sshhh, papa ko mat batana!

what more? Is her anger any less... jo ye secret bhi aa gaya!! Babaji bachao!' he spoke in mind.

Geet: wo ami toh bas thodi si masti kar rahi hu... maine kabka aapke papa ko maaf kar diya when he said "I am sorry geet" sitting on his knees; parr wo dusht danav mujhe hamesha pareshaan karte hai na... to iss baar meri chance hai.

She said as if justifying her fake anger then pouted as if baby disapproved of it.

ohhh!! Toh ye baat hai... madam is faking all the while, aur yaha meri jaan ja rahi ye sochne me ki apni angry biwi ko kaise manau' abhi dekhta hu madam ko; saying that he marched inside.

Geet: bass ab tum mujhe guilty feel mat karao; good boy ki tarah so jao.

She finished her chat, and just then felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to find maan there, he was in MSK awtar right now not in scarred pati mode whose biwi is angry; she kinda guessed his demeaur but decide to continue with her jhoota gussa... she turned her face away from him. He also didn't say anything just sat on the other side of the bed resting is back on headboard, then he took a magazine from side stand and started reading it, ignoring her completely.

Here geet did not find any reaction from maan; she was unsure if he heard her talks with the baby; but then he wasn't even trying to manaofy her... why? She not able to hold the curiosity anymore turnd her head a bit to sneak and see what he is doing. Her mouth fell open wide seeing him sitting there reading magazine casually and not even trying to manaofy her.

haww... dekha babaji! Biwi pass me baithi hai, parr ye... inhe toh kuchh padi hi nahai; kaise aaram se magazine padh rahe hai! Ye bhi yaad nahi ki mai naraz hu; mujhe mana bhi nahi rahe... aisa koi karta hai bhala?' she cribbed and it was loud enough for maan to hear... he with great difficulty hid his simle and continued to act nonchantalant.

Her mouth opened wider not seeing him react... this was height yar!! She poke his shoulders...

Geet: maan! Maan.

Maan: kya hai geet dnt disturb me.

He snapped... and she snatched the magazine.

Maan: what now?

He spoke acting irritated.

Geet: woo... aapne kuch suna toh nahi na?

She asked not sure if he'd heard her conversation with baby! He gave a knowing smile and folded his hands on his chest.

Maan: kya suna geet?

Geet: woo... woo I was talking to baby!

Maan: hmm...

Geet: and baby was taking your side...

She cribbed now... making him almost smile!

Geet: but you have to manaofy me more!

She said with finality; she knew now that he knows about her fake anger as he has heard everything, but he really needs a lesson and she loves his pampering. Maan now smiled big seeing her put away with the act and speak openly that she wants him to pamper her... he bent towards her and was now leaning over her, his lips near her ears and breadth tickling the skin around.

Maan: as madam says!

With that she didn't knew what happen as next second she was in his arms and both were walking down the stairs to the main hall.

Geet: maan! Mujhe neeche utaro... dadi dekh legit oh kya sochengi?

Maan: hmm... dadi will be proud of me to see how much I take care of my pregnant wife.

He said proudly and she smiled; now she made herself comfortable in his arms by looping her hands around his shoulders.

Geet: achha ji?

Maan: hmm... koi shak?

She nodded no

Geet: bilkul nahi patidev ji... waise aap ye bataenge ki aap mujhe kaha le ja rahe hai?

Maan: aapke liye chhotu sa surprise hai madam... just close your eyes.

No questions she just closed her eyes, not wanting to ruin his surprise even if it was small it meant a lot to her. After few seconds she felt herself being made to stand, still she waited for him to ask her to open eyes.

Maan: you can open your eyes dear.

He said slowly and she opened her eyes and found her most favourite thing in front of her eyes... she almost jumped to hug him... gol-gappa! Yuppie!!'

Maan: geet geet... aaram se!

She separated herself from him and gave a big smile...

Geet: hmm... lagta hai papa baby ki baat ho gai; and baby ne apni wish papa ko bata di gol-gappe khane ki.

Maan: haan bilkul... afterall my princess is in my team!

He said that deliberately; he knew that will make her fight with him over 2 things, first the baby being a boy and second he being in her team... and he loved to see her all in form; not angry and sad.

*************

Track OS Requested By suhana

PremGranth...

Maan Geet smiled as he pulled her into his arms. It was their Wedding Anniversary and Maan had surprised his wife Geet sharp midnight with a small cake and the most beautiful words where he described his love for her. Yes, he lost his memory and did not remember a bit of his life tat included Geet but she did not complain coz it was written in her fate tat her own husband would fall irrevocably in love with her once again and then he asked her to tell how they met and everything else except tat she left out about Dev's role and their baby tat they lost.

Happy anniversary Geet. He pulled her even closer still wrapped in their soft duvet pecking her forehead.

Happy Anniversary Maan. She reciprocated her love with a big smile tat lightened the day for him. Her smile always left him speechless coz it was such innocent smile tat he could not find words to describe it and tat irritated him. Geet always joked about it but then seeing him serious she would just peck his M-shaped lips and then run away making him happy.

My gift. Geet grinned seeing him crib once again and he had been cribbing since the moment he had wished her first. Geet.. you must gift me ok.. yeh humari anniversary hain.. tho chalo gift dedo.

Maan aap bache nahi hain. She giggled seeing him making faces. Aur abhi mujhe chod dijiye... breakfast ki tayari karni hain..aapko office nahi jana kya.

Unless and until you gift me I won't leaving you neither will I. He tightened his hold. It wasn't like he wanted a real gift but something said tat his wife would gift him something big tat would change their life with the same thoughts he wanted to see wat she gifts him.

Maan tats not fair ok.. you too haven't gifted me anything. She hit his arm tat held her waist. And unless and until you gift me I won't gift you.. so now leave me and let me go.

Acha she glared then wat was the night party haan.. cake, my confession and after tat..

Chi.. kuch bhi. She clapped her hand on his mouth closing it. Aap na sach mein besharam hote jaa rahe hain and this shameless nature does not suit my Khadus Dhust Dhanav MSK.

Geeettt.

Its Geet not Geeettt. Maan narrowed his eyes and feeling his hold get loosened on her waist she smiled planning her run away. And I don't like the way you say it. She pouted making a sad face and she could see tat it was having the desired effect on her husband. Pata hain Hoshiarpur mein woh Ramu chacha apne khutee ko bhi aise hi pukarte hain.. it looks so weird na.. sab haste hain mujhe par.. I feel so bad Maan.

I' m so...

I don't need it. She jumped out of the bed being careful shocking Maan who just stared at her. Never underestimate me MSK.. Mrs. GMSK ko aapko harana aata hain and now get up and get ready.. main chaliii. He smiled seeing her walk away with a sweet smile tat would kill him for better.

*****

Maan and Geet were showered with gifts and blessings. It was just a family celebration but it was the best. They enjoyed playing dancing and laughing with each other and then the time came when Dev asked Maan wat he gifted Geet and wat Geet gifted Maan and they just stared at each other and they just stared at each other.

My gift. Maan raised his brow seeing her smile. Geet, its time you gift me ok...or else mera gift nahi milega tumhe.

Then you gift first then I will. She said with attitude making Maan to squint in eyes in mock anger. Ab aankhen mat deekhao Maan.. dedo na mera gift please. She pleaded and though he wanted to say no but then he smiled saying why don't we exchange gift at the same time.. I mean you give yours I give mine.

Tats superb. Geet almost jumped and Maan smiled at his child like wife. She was truly a innocent nave seductress for him and he was just falling deeper and deeper for her.

Ok then get yours I get mine.

Wat gets yours... I can't get my gift here..

Wat do you mean.

Maan aap nasamajh sach mein hain ya natak kar rahe hain. Maan glared while others laughed seeing him. I said I can't get my gift.. so you need to go to our room and see it.

Is your gift there..but when I left the room there was nothing. Maan looked consfused.

Mr. Khuranna just do as I say and now give me my gift.

You gift is in my study. Maan said with a smirk and before another word would come out she ran towards the study like a kid who was told where his favorite toy was kept.

******

I swear my wifey is still too childish. Maan almost gritted his teeth reading the note once again. He had reached their room and instead of getting the gift he was welcomed with a rose and a not on their bed tat directed him towards a room tat none used in the mansion. He so much wanted to strangle his wife but then such innocence and childish moves made his life eventful and when she never played a prank on him he would wonder wats wrong.

Geet... I just hope he froze and his words choked the moment he stepped inside the room. His eyes could not believe wat he was looking at as this was nothing less than dream.

Geet. His voice was so soft and though he knew she wasn't here he just could not stop calling out. His heart felt so much happiness seeing the beautiful cradle in the centre of the room waiting for him. His legs took him to the cradle and he just dropped on his knees and found his caressing it. It was as if he was living hi life and his tears refused to stop.

Baby. His voice was so soft and low tat he himself doubted his own ears could hear. My baby.. and then with the realization and tears he strode out as if he was on fire wanting to reach his Geet and confirm wat he was thinking.

*****

She was in her own world after getting the note in the study with a beautiful teddy. She blushed reading the words on it and right now she was walking towards her gift totally lost in her world and then she froze. It wasnt something she expected to come out and as the realization of wat and where she was going her heart raced so fast tat she feared would burst.

How could he she wanted to cry. They had sealed this particular room and when Maan had questioned they said tat it wasn't a lucky room and something odd but Maan did not take much interest. KM had many unoccupied rooms but this was their baby room tat was decorated by Maan for their baby then why did he asked her to be here for her gift.

Jo bhi hain Geet.. tat was our past and he does not remember anything. She said to herself and if Maan asked you to get in here then go.. may be unka gift sach mein kuch anokha ho and with fear shivering hands she opened the door and she was numb. She could not even breadth as their beautiful moments flashed in front of her eyes. Each and every moment they had spent dreaming about their baby made her cry.

Maannn she whispered his name and then with shaky heavy legs she stepped inside and she smiled. She smiled crying seeing tat nothing was different but how could it be possible. How could a man who had lost his memory remember the minute things about this room and how could he replicate it the same way he had done earlier. Maannn...

Geettt she heard his soft voice and before she could even turn Maan stood in front of her and grabbed her by shoulders. Tat gift.. my gift. Why did you gift me a cradle Geet? He was finding it difficult to talk. He had so many questions but unable to say a word. Why?

I... woh. Geet was choked.

Bolo Geet..

She wiped her tears.

Maan she smiled once again through tears jo sapna humne dekha tha uski shuruvat ho juki hain Maan. She wrapped her hands around him and rested her head on his chest. Humari zindagi mein ek chotsi nansi khuhi aanewali hain. He was surprised shocked and happy. Did not know wat to say.

Jo aapko Papa aur she parted and smiled saying aur mujhe Mumma keh ke pukarega.

Tum sach keh rahi hon Geet. He asked cupping her face not truly believing even though he was sure tat when he had seen the cradle as his gift. Sach main. She nodded with the most beautiful smile. Geet bina kuch bole hum dono ek dujhe ki baat samajhne lage hain.. I cant...

Hum ajnabee the..dheere dheere ek do dil ek jaan ban gaye... our destiny brought us together and our fate bonded us forever Maan. She said once again hugging him remembering about their past and their journey from strangers, to lovers and then as husband wife.

Geet... ab hume koi alag nahi kar saktha.

Babaji ne jhodha hain hume and no one can part us away. Maan smiled as she said exactly want she was about to say. Maan ab hum ek nayi zindagi ki shuruvat karenge.. ek nayi khushi ke saath..

Wahi khushi jo humse jhinn gayi thi Mishti.

Haan Maan humara baby... Maannn she just stared as she realized wat he just said. She blinked her eyes trying to clear the mist tat gathered around her pupils thinking she was dreaming.

Humara baby wapas aa raha hain Geet..its coming back and this time I won't let our baby to leave us.

Aapko.. Maan.. you.. he smiled nodding his head. She was numb unable to say a word but her eyes tool another look around the room and then she just lunged herself in his arms with so much of happiness tat she feared they would leave her.

Your Maan remembers everything Geet.. sab yaad aa juka hain mujhe and the first thing I remembered is our marriage. She could not believe. Her Maan was talking about their past. Every single moment of their life as if he was living it all over again. And today you fulfilled my wish Geet. You fulfilled your promise of making me a Papa Geet... you gave me the biggest happiness of my life.

I love you Maan. She cried burying her face into his chest. I had lost all hopes Maan but then..

I fell in love with my wife all over again. God had erased all your memories from my life Geet but he made sure tat I fell for you again but I knew I was empty.. I was empty coz I did not remember anything but today I believe tat he is there.. he is there and he listened to you Geet.. I remember how you cried for me but not anymore Geet.. aaj ke baad no tears.. your Maan is there for you and he will always be there.

I know. She nodded her head. But how did you get your memory back.

Maan parted and cupped her face. Pata nahi Geet...it was like a

miracle.. ush din.. I was in the stock room.. the one we keep o

ur files.. and then suddenly I saw you sitting there in salwaar and

you were sweating and then I just closed my eyes feeling tat I was day dreaming and the moment I did our marriage was in front of me... it was as if I was living it.. it was so clear tat I knew it wasn't my imagination and then it just followed.. sab kuch itna fast hua tat I fell down on my knees as I remember ever single moment of my life.. I was scared for some time. I was paralyzed Geet..did not want to do and then I just dragged myself and unknowing I reached the dargah.. the place..

Where we first realized wat we meant the world to each other. Maan nodded as they rememorized how they felt in the dargah where they were true to their feelings for each other. But why you did not tell me?

I wanted to surprise you Geet... and when I realized tat our anniversary was approaching I waited... I thought it would be my best gift but then I remembered our baby again.. I cried for it and then I knew the only best gift for you would be surprising you through our baby memories..isliye..

Isliye aapne yeh sab kiya. He nodded again. You remembered everything about the room Maan.. sab kuch waise hi hain.

This was our dream but today you turned it into a reality.. humara baby wapas aa raha hain Geet. Both cried and hugged each other. It was day when they were tied in the sacred knot and today they were once again bestowed with happiness of their baby.

******

Maan was nervous and he knew it coz he had not sat down even once. His eyes only on the door where his Geet was on the other side fighting her labor pain for bringing their love in the world. When the first contraction hit her he had panicked and cried seeing his Mishti in so much pain and he started to curse himself for giving his love so much pain but even in tat state Geet had found him shedding tears and she smiled saying it's our baby Maan. And tat was enough for him to smile coz he knew if his Geet could open the doors to his dark life then she could go to any extent to bring smile on his face.

Bro.. Geet will be fine. Please sit down. Dev tried to calm him down but he did not pay a heed to his words. His whole concentration was on the door forgetting the rest of the word. Bro..

Dev. Nandini placed a hand on her husband's shoulder. Jijaji ko rehne dijiye..unki Jaan ander hain and unless he sees his Geet and baby safe he won't hear a word.

Dev knew it was true. They all were happy when Maan announced tat his memory was back. Dadima, she silently shed tears coz she had seen how Geet struggled and even though if she was with her she knew Geet missed Maan so much. She had blessed them with love and happiness and left for her pilgrimage and she was back soon with happiness and blessings for her family. She had taken care of Geet just like a mother while Maan he was elated to fulfill all her wishes may it be big or small, a word from her and it was fulfilled.

Mr. Khuranna. Maan could see the doctor standing right in front of the door but he could not move. He was so numb tat the doctor was forced to come closer. Congratulations.. your wife has given birth to a baby boy and baby girl. Everyone jumped in joy. They hugged Maan who was speechless. They had known tat they would have twins but receiving the news now was something beyond his imagination.

Maan. Dadima cupped his face. Your baby is back with another one. His eyes on their own turned teary and they rolled. They had lost their baby but almighty gave them double wat he took and with this happiness he hugged his Dadima not able to express his happiness. Go and meet them Maan... they need to know tat their Papa has been waiting for ages.

*****

Maan. Geet turned smiling the moment she felt Maan closer and the moment she met his eyes she could only see love and happiness of being Papa. He had carved more than her and now she felt tat peace of giving him the most precious gift she had ever given. Her life was complete. Babaji had once shattered her but today she was a complete woman with everything.

Maan slowly walked with tears of happiness not able to hide them. Geet smiled showing two-two with her fingers. Maan walked towards the bed and just hugged Geet not able to once again express his happiness. He slowly made her to sit and then the moment his ling fingers touched his two babies he was numb. The numbness was of happiness. He just sat watching them till eternity until Geet nudged him.

You can hold them Maan.

Main... they are so tiny Geet. He was scared. Wat if I hurt them.

Aap mere Maan ho.. Unke Papa and you can never hurt them. And with those words he picked their baby boy who instantly smiled with his closed eyes. Maan was on cloud seven. He could not keep smiling but then when his eyes saw their baby girl he slowly handed the baby boy to Geet and picked their baby girl. They sat closer holding their baby living in the moments of having their love so close with them. Their eyes refused to even blink as they took into their small angelic faces.

Yeh humari pyar ki nishani hain. Geet said kissing the baby boy. Yeh dono humari pyar ki kahani ko zinda rakhenge. Maan cuddled the baby girl kissing her small forehead agreeing with Geet. It was moment tat they had wanted to cherish.

Geet. Maan called as he looked at their baby boy. Main pyar ke baaremein kuch nahi jaanta tha. Khushi naam ki cheez se anjaan tha. Par mujhe kya pata tha ki meri kismat mujhe ek din ek pari se mila degi jo meri atma ko khushhiyo se trupt kar degi. Geet rested her head on his shoulder. Her Maan was expressing his love for the very first time with their babies in their hands. Geet.. tumne jo khushi jo mujeh di who mujhse sambhale na sambhalti hain. Ab tak jo khawab ki sirf hum dono ho. Hum dono ki dhadkane ho, koi bhi awaaz na ho par Geet ab main chahtha hoon ki humari dhadkano ke saath ish nanhi si jaan ki khilkaariyo ki awaaz bhi ho.. hain na Geet.

Haan Maan. She felt the tears on her cheeks but she did not wipe them.They were the tears of happiness. The togetherness tat they were living and will live forever. Humara ghar, humara aagan, humari zindagi usmien sirf khushiya hi khushiya hogi. Humara pyar, humara rishta humesha kayam rahega.

Haan Geet.. ek mishaal banker ki mohabbat ho tho Maan Geet jaisi

ho aur jab tak mohabbat karne wale rahenge tab tak Maan Geet ki

daastan unki zubaanh par rahegi.

Humehsa ke liye.

It was moment of love, a moment of peace where they had finally

reached. They had been strangers but destiny and fate brought them together. Geet had once been shattered almost dead and Maan gripped by darkness unknown with the happiness of love but they were meant to be together and then their love became their PremGranth... religion of love.

Prem granth, Prem granth

Iss duniya mein prem granth jab likha jaayega

Iss duniya mein

Iss duniya mein

Prem granth jab likha jaayega

Tera mera

Tera mera

Tera mera naam sabse upar aayega

Iss duniya mein prem granth jab likha jaayega

Iss duniya mein prem granth jab likha jaayega

Tera mera

Tera mera

Tera mera naam sabse upar aayega

Iss duniya mein prem granth jab likha jaayega

Iss duniya mein...

Prem granth, Prem granth