PART 5
"Geet jhalli kahin ki...day dreaming band kar ... jaldi coffee bana kahin Dusht Danav ko pata chala na tere dream ke baare main toh fir tujhse kabhi shaadi nahi karenge..." she gasped, "Babaji yeh main kya soch rahi hoon. Why would he marry me? Yeh sab toh bas natak hain."
Meanwhile, in the pantry ... the devil duo Sasha and her sidekick Tasha.
"Sasha...I mean Ma'am...aaj morning Dadima office main...and usse bhi shocking what were MK and Behenji doing together in the cabin."
"Shut up Tasha ... MK ka taste itna bura nahi hai ... that he'll fall for this Hoshiyaarpur ki gawaar."
"Whatevs...I was just..."
"Tasha ... MK sirf mera hoga samjhi tum... now chalo jaldi uss behenji se pehle MK ko coffee de aati hai. Gimme the coffee mug."
She stutters away with Tasha following her heels.
"B_A_N_G!!!!!"
Sasha bumps into our Geet, and the coffe spills all over her.
"OMG...you silly village girl ... dekh kar nahi chal sakti ... my dress is spoiled."
"Sasha Ma'am I am sorry. Woh Pinki se phone par baat kar rahi thi and Maan sir ke liye coffee banani thi ... aur main late ho gayi ... aur woh kal raat ... pata nahi sach tha ya phir sab sapna tha... aur mujhe kuch yaad bhi nahi... par yeh sab kaise... Bababji mujhe toh kuch samajh main nahi aa raha... Main yahan office kaise aayi ... and ab" she looked like a meek puppy, looking at Ssha with her Bambi eyes.
"Just Shut up Geet. Tum apna yeh mooh band karohgi ... aur yeh bholi bhali ka natak apne paas hi rakho ... MK par tumhara jaddoo kabhi nahi chalega. Samjhi you idiot."
She pushes her and goes.
"Hmmmph!"
Tasha too follows...
Poor Geet balances herself at the right moment.
"Babaji yeh dono lady gundees nere peeche haath dho kar padh gaye hain. Woh toh main unhe kuch karti nahi warna Punjab ke desi ghee ka strength in chuhiyon ko dikha deti. Hmmmph haina Babaji main hoon na aapki Powerpuff Geet."
"GEEET" 😡
Geet is petrified ...
She turns and finds herself facing Maan.
He walks in and grabs her by her waist, and beofre she could reckon anything, he slides his other hand around her nape, into her hair, and dips his face, kissing her like forever.
"GEETTT!" another voice booms the pantry.
She pushes Maan away and stares into the burning pair of eyes that was her father's ... THE DON.Standing beside him was a shivering Pinki, with the burger falling from her mouth.
"Pappa...aap yahan..."
"Geet yeh sab kya hai...tum iss ke saath. Maine tumhe kaha tha na that I have fixed your marriage ... and tum jhooth bol rahi thi apne Pappa se...and then what is all this? This is too much. Bahut ho gayi freedom ... it is time everyone knows who's daughter you are..." he pulls Geet to his side and begins to walk away.
"Mr Handa!" Maan calls him.
"YOU ... stay out of this ... meri beti bholi hai and that is why she did what she did ... but main tum jaise ameerzadon ko acchi tarah janta hoon ... Don't mess with my daughter ... I can kill you. She is getting married soon, so stay out of her life... warna mujhe ek second bhi nahi lagega tumhe khatam karne main."
He pulls Geet away from him ... she was all shocked with all these unfurling of drama.
"Mr Handa ... aap bhi sun lijiye... you might be some DON ... but I am Maan Singh Khurana ... aur Geet sirf meri hain ... aur main apni Geet ko lene aaoonga...tab tak you can look after her."
"MAAN" Handa screams and pulss out his gun. Geet gasps in horror, and grabs his hand.
"Please Pappa...Ill come with you."
Geet leaves with her dad...and Maan smirks.
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Flash back: LAst night on road...
Maan finds Geet lying on road and brings her to his outhouse. Dadi and the maids change her dress and take care of her. Dadima brings her to office, but she doesnt remember anything clearly, under the effect of the sedatives.
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Edited by pj2012 - 10 years ago
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