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Interesting pro .. Opposite attracts !!!

Lovelyy concept dear...
Hmm...Maan ne Geet ko dekha bhi nahi aur he thinks tht she must be some psycho village girl...
But after seeing Maan babu was completely bowled by her beauty & her education...
Hehehe ...Maaneet ki tom & jerry waali fight...
I m just lovin it...

maan ki shaamat aayi...loved da update

Originally posted by: ..AnushaGeet..

Will be updating in a while 😳

Geet, Maan ko saath leja na. Woh bhi thodi madat kar dega. Mohinder said entering her room as she prepared to leave. Hearing his name Geet looked at Mohinder in anger and got back to doing her work.

Papaji, aapko uske alawa koi nahi dikhta na ab.?? Ab tak main akeli kar rahi thi na.? Achanak se ab uske saath kyun jaon..main use leja ke kya karungi.? Uske naatak jhelte hi aadha time nikal jana hai. Waise bhi woh jagah bahut choti hai, uske jitna bada ego wala aadmi nahi aayega wahan pe.! Main khud hi chali jaaongi, usko bolo ghar pe baith ke uss doosre gadhe ke saath nautanki kare. Geet snapped making Mohinder giggle. Raj burst out laughing hearing Maan's words. Geet looked at the entrance to find Raj and Neena standing there giggling.

Gai bhains paani mein.! Papaji, aap bata nahi sakte the ki uncle Aunty bhi hain.? Geet looked away embarrassed when Raj came and caressed her hair.

Beta, use bhi leja. He will also get a chance to see the village and do some work. He is really lazy and anyhow this is his sister's marriage. Woh already bahar wait kar raha hai, acche se kaam karvana usse. Raj said smiling at Geet. Her brain danced victoriously at the thought of making him work. It was her revenge time.! Geet grinned at them and was just about to leave the room when she remembered her own words. She looked back at Raj and Neena.

Uncle, woh maine abhi jo kaha, mera matlab woh nahi tha. Main toh bas bol rahi thi ki.. Woh...Main... Woh... Geet fumbled staring at the ground. Raj laughed one again and patted her on her cheek.

Don't worry Geet. infact main toh khush hoon beta ki tum Maan ko itni jaldi samajh gayi. Aur woh bhi kitni acchi tarah. Woh kya hai na, Maan ko handle karna itna aasan nahi hai. Raj laughed and looked towards Neena who joined him. Geet looked at them in amusement; she wasn't the only one troubled by Mr. Khadoos. Geet smiled at them all and left the room and saw him standing next to his car as she entered the lawn. A giggle bubbled up her lips when she saw him dressed up from top to bottom, with his coolers sitting at their place. He saw her coming out and walked towards her.

Kitna time leti ho yaar tum ready hone ke liye, do you know how long I have been waiting for you here.? Maan cribbed as he neared her. Geet smirked hearing his cribbing.!

Ohh give it a rest Mr.Sadu. Main tumhari tarah velle nahi hoon. Mere paas aur bhi kaam hote hain karne ko ghar mein. Ab chalein.? Ya poora din yahin khade hoke ladna hai.? Geet said walking infront of him. Maan looked at her back confused by her words.

Wait, what.?? What did you call me.? Velle.? What is that.? Maan said running to catch up with her. Geet looked at him in amusement and the next second she burst out laughing. Maan simply watched her laughing her guts out. For a second he wondered if she had gone nuts and needed help. Geet controlled herself with great difficulty and looked at him.

I'm so sorry.! I guess I should have spoken in polished English. I should have known you wouldn't know Hindi that well. What I meant to say was, not everyone is jobless like you, I have other works to complete at home. Now can we leave, I have some real work to do when I get back. Geet taunted him and continued walking when he held her hand and pulled her back.

How dare you call me jobless.? Maan glared at her. Geet snickered and pretended to look at him.

Because I can.! She replied back and pulled her hand out of his grip glaring at him.. Maan gave her a cold look and walked towards his car and she followed him laughing at his back.

Jobless ko jobless hi kahungi na. Shakal dekhi hai isne apni aayine mein.? Aisa nahi lag raha ki yeh kisi gaon mein kaam se jaa raha hai. Aisa lag raha hai kisi ki baraat mein naachne jaa raha hai.! Coolers ko tak nahi chodta, zaroor isme apna arrogance leke ghoomta hoga. Sadu kahinka.! She cribbed behind his back. She watched him settle into the car and smacked her head at his stupidity.

Are you serious Maan.? Besides being jobless are you low on common sense as well.? This is a village, this isn't your London for you to roam around in his car everywhere. The place we are going to doesn't have such good roads for your car to come, so will you be kind enough to step out so we can leave.?? The place is far from here.!! Geet said sarcastically making Maan fume in irritation. He stepped out of the car and walked towards her glaring at her.

Well, Miss. Chatterbox, do you believe in only blabbering nonsense or you also care to talk something worthwhile anytime soon.? How will I know how the roads are here, you should be knowing that, but you are too busy blabbering nonsense. And now since I am out of my car, can we leave or you want to stay here blabbering all day.? Ohh by the way, I carry my coolness with my coolers, not arrogance.! FYI, its not arrogance, its my attitude.! I'm sure you wouldn't know about it anyway. As for watching myself in the mirror, well I don't need to you know.! Because I know how good looking I am, I don't need a mirror to tell me that. I may not be too good with Hindi, but I'm not stupid. You surely look like one for thinking I am one.! Maan smirked back at Geet who looked at him with an irritated expression. Without a word Geet walked away from towards her scooty. With the engine purring, she came and stood infront of him. Maan's eyes widened in shock realizing how she planned to take him.

You have got to be kidding me.! You really thought I was gonna come on this with you.?? Forget it, I am not coming on this.! Maan said standing away from her. She gave him a as-you-wish look and smiled to herself.

Fine then, as you wish.! You can come walking or you can stand here all day. It's your wish.! Bye Sadu.! Geet said and drove away while Maan stood watching her. She calls him sadu, she was no less.! Geet knew it was another minute and he would agree to come, afterall it was his need.! As expected, Maan called her back and with a fuming expression and sat behind her. Geet smirked to herself and mentally thanked him for agreeing to come, he was so going to regret it. It was only about 5 mins they were away from the house when she felt his hands on her waist. Her breath grew tensed at the contact and she gulped hard. Maan who was dreading his decision to agree on going with her, almost lost his balance and held her waist reflexively.

Oye kya kar rahe ho.?? Take your hands of my waist.! She said loudly turning around to find him sitting at the back with his eyes tightly closed.. The sight that awaited her was a treat to watch, he was scared of sitting on a scooty and his ashen face was worth a watch. Geet turned away from him and with great difficulty she controlled the laugh that had bubbled up to her lips. Hearing her voice, Maan immediately let go off her and held the back of the scooty for support.

Ughh, I hate this.! Relax chatterbox.! I lost my balance suddenly so I had no option but to hold you.! Maan said looking away, unsure of why he was even bothering about it. Geet looked at him in her mirror and found him looking away, he surely could have been smiling. For a minute she would have bought his excuse, but since it was him of all the people, there was no way she could believe him.

The same old lame excuse.! Better luck next time Maan.! Go try to fool someone else, next time you lose your balance, hold on to the back of the scooty rather than my waist. Geet said looking straight ahead on to the road. Maan heard her words and snorted in response.

Do you want to come back to earth now.?? If you are for one second thinking I did that purposely, dream on.!! Don't give yourself so much of importance chatterbox.! Besides I am not used to travelling on this junk unlike you so there are chances of me falling off. Maan grinned sheepishly looking at her which she saw in the mirror. Her irritation meter shot up high hearing his words.

Tu ruk sadu, teri saari akad aaj nahi utari na, toh mera naam bhi Geet nahi. She muttered to herself and kept driving looking straight ahead on the road and ignoring Maan who was still complaining sitting behind her. Bored with the long ride, Maan thought he would have fallen asleep when Geet finally came to a stop. Maan carefully got off the vehicle and looked at the place, it was an utterly tacky place. The smell around the place made him wrinkle his nose in disgust...what work could they possibly have in such a tacky place.?

Hato saamne se.. Yahin khade rahoge kya.? Geet said breaking his thoughts and trying to get down from the scooty. He stopped aside and watched the place in disgust.

Mujhe toh laga ki tum iss khatara pe London tak chali jaaogi. By the way, why are we here.? It's such a tacky place. Couldn't you choose a better place for whatever you need from here.?? Maan said as she walked towards the hut that was a few yards away from them. Hearing his comment, Geet whirled around and glared at him.

Listen Sadu, if you have a problem with my scooty, you can come back home walking. Ya walk karte karte London jaana hai, to jao.! I care less.! Aur rahi baat iss place ki, ohh I am so sorry..I think I should have got a Taj Hotel constructed here for his royal highness for spending a few minutes. Sorry Mr. Foreign Return, ill keep that in mind next time.! Geet snapped and walked away leaving a smiling Maan behind. Her sarcastic comments were getting him; it clearly showed how much he effected her. Geet walked ahead muttering to herself, why did his nonsense always effect her.? Why couldn't she just ignore him like he didn't exist? Rolling her eyes at her confused mind, she walked ahead dodging the cow dung that was on the ground. Before she could warn Maan about it, his scream filled the place.

Darn it.!!! Geet... He screamed and she stood there muffling her giggle. The expression on his face was worth a million dollars and unable to hold it any longer she burst out laughing. Maan glared at her and struggled to get the dung off his shoes.

Will you stop laughing and help me.?? Maan snapped at her when he saw she wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Geet muffled her laughter and signalled him to wait. This was the perfect chance she was waiting for. Geet hid behind the hay stack a few feet away from him and watched him cribbing uncontrollably. The sight was a treat to watch. When she knew she wouldn't be able to hold her laughter any longer, she ran towards the back of the hut looking for someone who can help her. Maan looked around frantically but he couldn't spot her and the smell coming off the ground was unbearable..

Geet, make it fast.! This smell is unbearable.! Maan screamed for her but could only hear the chickens bickering, they were roaming at one corner of the lawn. Geet could hear him mumbling to himself in despair.! It was sheer enjoyment for her to watch him struggling. Squaring her shoulders and with a straight face she walked towards him. Maan looked at her expectantly but her expressions were a letdown. He looked behind her to find a man standing at the entrance of the place with an annoyed expression. He looked like he could kill Maan.!

What now.? Maan asked looking at her in confusion.

He says you have stepped on the cow dung which he worships. It's not auspicious for you to wash it off before doing a small ritual. And he is refusing to let you wash it off unless you complete the ritual. He won't help us with the work we came here for either. Geet said with a serious expression, trying to hide her smile. It took all her control to not laugh the expression that covered his face as the words left her mouth. Maan looked at her dubiously as he heard her talk about the ritual.

This has to be a joke.! It's just damned cow dung, not some religious idol I have tampered with. Don't tell me you have never stepped into Cow dung by mistake. Is it a crime.? Did you have to go through any such ritual.?? What's this nonsense.?? Maan glared at her but Geet held her expressions firm.

Well, everyone has different beliefs, I didn't know there could be any such religion but I guess people do have such beliefs. I don't think it will be anything that difficult for you. Geet said in a sarcastic tone, trying to push him into it. Maan snorted hearing her.

I'm not doing any such nonsense.! Let's go back and we can come back tomorrow for the work. I ain't doing anything. Maan said trying to walk away. Geet glared at him, she should have known that convincing a tough nut like him would be difficult.

Ohh hello, wait up.! Don't you even think I am gonna let you sit on my scooty like that, that leg of yours smells disgusting. If you want to come back home, do the thing he asks you to do, wash your leg and then we go back. That's it.. Geet said standing with her hands folded across her chest. Maan fumed at her and walked back to where she stood.

Don't tell me you aren't used to this smell.? You have been brought up here, can't you tolerate it for a while.?? I am not going to do anything. Maan said looking down at her.

Do you think I sleep in cow dung for me to be used to the smell ?? Just because I live here doesn't mean I will be used to bearing the smell. We aren't going without you washing your leg, that's final. If you want to walk back home, you are free to. Geet said and started walking away when she heard him.

Fine, I'll do it. What is it.?? Maan said with an utterly irritated expression. Geet's heart jumped in happiness on hearing his answer. She tried not showing the happiness on her face afraid she might give away her plan of taking revenge on him.

Well nothing much, you have to go in there and catch hold of a chicken. Bring it out and feed it from the chicken food that is kept near the entrance of the house. Simple.! And then you can go and wash away your feet. Geet said looking at him from the corner of her eyes. His expressions changed from irritated to horror on hearing her words.

What.?? Run after chickens and feed it.? Are you out of your mind.? What has it got anything to do with the cow and it's dung.? Geet, what's this nonsense..? Maan looked at her with his eyes widened.

How the hell should I know.? You are saying as if I have invented this. I am just telling you what that man told me. And how hard is it anyway.? You should be thankful it doesn't require you to do anything related to the cows like cleaning the same cow dung you stepped on or worse, milking them. Trust me, this is much better. If you have any problem, go and ask him. Geet pointed in the direction of the man who stood near the entrance. Maan looked in his direction to find him glaring in his direction. He looked away in frustration and cursed the moment he stepped into the dung. He found Geet smiling in his direction and it irked him off big time.

This is all because of you. He spat in her direction. Geet controlled her giggle.

Ya, I asked you to go and dance in the cow dung right.? Now will you be kind enough to go and get a chicken. The smell coming off you is unbearable. Geet pointed towards the small area where the chicken ran, which was surrounded by the fence. Maan gave a disgusted look in her direction and walked towards the chicken area. Geet stood there smiling victoriously as he walked towards the space. She sealed her lips tightly to hold back the laughter that was torturing her within as she saw him run after the chickens, while they ran away from him. As soon as he would hold one, one would peck him on his legs scaring him away. Geet's control on her laughter broke when she saw him falling right on his backside, eventually rubbing it due to the pain and the chickens running around him. He looked like a chicken, surrounded by his friends. The sight was hilarious.! She laughed out loud when she heard him call out to the chickens asking them to come to him. Maan Khurana running after chickens, who could have thought the sight, would be such a treat for her eyes. It was her perfect revenge.!! Maan Singh Khurana was looking like a grown up chicken, with their feathers ruining his perfectly jelled hair, his clothes smeared with mud. She smiled away in glory when he finally succeeded in feeding the chicken and handing it to the man, who also tried to control his laughter but the smile was evident on his face.

Maan, puttar yeh kya hua tumhe.?? Mohinder asked controlling his laughter at the sight of Maan. Raj and Naina were uncontrollable with their laughter. Geet stood watching them all, trying to hide her smile.! Everyone burst out laughing loudly as Maan finished his narration of the so called ritual. He looked from Geet to Neena, everyone was laughing uncontrollably. Mohinder patted his cheek and explained that there was no such ritual in anyone's religion. It didn't take long for Mohinder, Raj and Neena to understand that it was done by Geet.! All they could do was laugh at the way the two had started off a WW3 alltogther. All 3 of them left the room giving Maan a sympathetic smile but also laughing at his plight. Geet who had controlled her laughter all along, couldn't hold it neck anymore. Maan looked at her still giggling and the way she was laughing finally hit him, it was her idea of a prank.! She didn't miss the change in his expressions and she knew it had figured it out by now. He fumed in anger as he saw the victorious smirk on her face, the same one which he gave her. Ohh so all this was for those 2 creatures he had locked up.? Well Miss.Chatterbox was far more intelligent and convincing than he gave her credit for. Maan stormed towards her and grabbed her by her waist, pinning her hands behind her back. Geet's smile immediately disappeared as he stood so close to her. Her heartbeat rose frantically as she saw his face inches away from hers. Maan didn't miss the change in her body language and was sure now that he did affect her, not only in a way that annoyed her, but his effect was more than that.!

Maan, yeh kya kar rahe ho.? Let me go.! Geet said looking at him and trying to free her hands off his grip. She couldn't believe that his closeness was affecting her and making her nervous. Damn her foolish girly hormones, they were always ready to ditch her.

You are so going to pay for this Geet, till now I wasn't serious at all. You haven't seen the real devil in me yet. Better watch out now.! Maan threatened her with his usual smirk and let go of her, walking into the house. Geet stood there trying to recover from the after effect of his closeness.! More than his threat, the effect of his closeness on her was scaring her. Ignoring her out of control heart, Geet walked towards her room still contemplating her unpredictable emotions.!

Precap : Will they stop or will they continue the WW3.? 😆

Anu ❤️

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