He stared at the phone in his hand double checking he had dialed her number.
"Geet? Geet?", he said but she was still silent.

Swaying his revolving chair, Maan stared out at the landscape.
It was such a beautiful day.
He could just imagine her sitting out on the swing in her favorite part of his garden.
It had been only a few hours and he was missing her so much.
He could hear her soft breaths so he knew she was listening.
"Biwi, tum agar theek nahi ho toh main ghar aa jau?" he said knowing that she would not like the biwi part.
Still she remained silent. Aaj toh I am going to cure him of his teasing, she decided.
"Gussa ho?" he asked, prying again, " .. waise tum gusse main bilkul wo lagti ho".
Geet strained her ears to listen to his whispers.
Wo lagti hu?
Kya lagti hu?
She was curious but decided to remain firm.
Main nahi puchugi!
"Main toh kehta hu shaadi ke baad tum roz gussa karna mujh pe. Ye laal laal gaal, ye teekhi teekhi nazrein, kya lagti ho!" he teased bursting into laughter when she slammed the phone loudly.
He flipped his wrist and checked his watch.
Perhaps it was not too early to go home for lunch?
A/N: Tease ho gaye?
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