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Marriage Maan was confused. He did not from where the hell the word marriage came from and why did he ask her to marry. Wasn't he the one who never wanted to get tied to one woman practically hating the concept one women man and here he was shocked and trying to figure out why did he ask her to marry him. Probably he was mad as he kept staring at the person sitting in front and seeking an answer for his weird behavior.

So you looking forward to get married? John his efficient lawyer cum friend asked with a grin. He was baffled when he was disturbed from his lovely sleep after a night of powerful hot sex with his current girlfriend whom he was thinking of testing to be a loyal wife and was on a holiday but then tone in which Maan called, shocked and stunned him. He had to pinch himself to get out of his sleep thinking he was dreaming but he wasn't and right now was sitting in front of The Maan Singh Khuranna who looked scared and confused like a kitten.

You know wat it means? John asked finding it amusing and seeing him lost.

No f****** bitches. Damn why the hell did I promise Dadima ever on this... shit shit yaar.. how stupid I could get seeing her fake tears. Maan growled saying those words. His shaft that had been addicted almost hurt him but he could not take his word back.

You f****** said tat in front of the whole office Maan and you do understand the consequences coming with it. John smirked as he questioned him. He knew tat probably Maan was cursing himself for his decision.

Can I back off?

Sure you can.

Don't Maan hissed seeing him smile evilly.

Then don't shoot rubbish questions at me Maan glared but John wasn't the one to get scared you shit head dick.

Don't call my dick shit ok. John smiled ruefully making Maan even worst.

Don't do it John.. you know I can't stand this one woman man concept. It makes me crazy. John could not stop himself from laughing. He had a hard time controlling himself as he had seen how Maan would run away the moment his Grandmother would open her mouth for his marriage and here he himself was in great shit.

I pity tat poor dick of yours Maan. Maan narrowed his eyes almost ready to kill him. I mean seriously how could you just promise Dadima about stopping to f*** yourself round the clock.

Would you stop throwing tat shit at me and think a way to get me out of this. Maan said showing his sadness now. He was really cursing him thinking wat had gotten into his thinking about marriage.

What the hell were you thinking before suggesting marriage to her Maan? John asked now getting all serious. He knew his friend well and also knew tat this marriage concept would suck him to death. He had changed girlfriends like clothes but the only one tat ran a bit long was with Geet Handa who now turned to be the mother of his child. He for once wanted to strangle Maan for playing dirty but he pitied him now. Are you in love with Geet Handa by any chance?

Love. Geet. Handa. Maan blinked his eyes trying to digest wat question was asked to him. He looked at John for few seconds and then laughed like a madman.

Wat so funny in it haan?

You think I would love.. come one John I change girlfriends for variety and here you question me if I love tat Geet Handa. Did you forget how she ditched me and ran away with tat Mark?

Then why did you keep a track on her? John threw another question at him.

Maan Singh Khuranna is a businessman and you know when I see something valuable tat will earn me profits I keep an eye. Maan smirked as he answered. He truly had kept a track on Geet Handa after a year she had fled coz she was raising fast and he was ready to hunt her down for more profit in the glamour business but he never ever got a chance and when she came back she came with a shocker.

Then why did you suggest marriage. John threw his hands not getting any good answer. He wanted to pull Maan's hair but poor guy was already buried in his own mess and he did not want to hurt him more.

Bloody hell John.. if I knew I wouldn't have dragged you from your sex. Maan growled at him. He was frustrated and now trying to run away from his own word. I just want to run away man.. just get me the hell out of these marriage. I swear I will..

Let me go Khuranna suddenly his cabin roared with a female voice. John turned and was shocked to see Geet walking with a small kid trailed behind her. Let me f****** go Khuranna.

Shut the hell up Handa. Maan snarled at her but smiled slightly seeing Aryan moving away from Geet and taking a seat next to the big table where there was a television set. His scared of you?

Hell I care.. just let me go and..

I'm sorry Ms. Handa but you can't.

John Geet narrowed her eyes finally having seen the other man in the cabin. Yes John Carter and sorry to say you aren't allowed to go out anymore.

And you think I would listen to you? Geet smirked crossing her arms on her chest trying to intimidate the two men's who were bulkier then her and had an image of play boys.

Man she's still hot Maan. John eyed Geet from top to bottom but she did not feel conscious. She loved when men's admired her hot body. And still as sexy as she was. Seriously Maan he turned and looked at Maan why the hell did you let her go. If I was you I would have f****** tied her to my bed for lifelong.

All yours. Maan smiled devilishly at John. Have her and let me free.

Don't want to get ripped by your Grandma Khuranna.

She will slaughter me the moment she gets to know tat I have fathered a kid out of wedlock. Yaar John just get me the hell away from this mess. I seriously don't know why I said her to marry me.. it all blur and.. shit wat should I do now.

Meet Grandma. Maan looked at John as if he had mistaken in hearing. Come again.

Meet Grandma right now.

So tat she can slaughter me the moment I stand in front of her. You must be f****** kidding John. Maan flung at John. He was damn irritated now and here John was asking him to meet his Dadima who would welcome him with a sword and slaughter him to death the moment he steps inside. She will kill me.. damn into pieces and feed her Tiger enjoying my state.

Tats right.. but she will also worship you after she slaughter's you to death. Maan looked at John with a look of distaste but John shrugged it off. He had a damage control to do and tat was his main motto now. Maan Singh Khuranna get your f****** a** out of this cabin and take them to meet your Grandma as the news has already hit the tabloids and it's the shit F******* breaking news of the decade.

Wats breaking news? John turned his chair while Maan narrowed his eyes at Geet. Wat the f****** breaking news? There's nothing breaking here.

Maan Singh Khurann Marrying his ex-girlfriend Geet Handa who has a kid by him and yeh don't ask how I know tat its breaking news.

Geet's eyes larger than expected. Her hands started to shiver while her legs they refused to take her weight but her mouth was active and she hurled curses at Maan scaring John who just kept staring at Geet thinking tat she might attack him next.

B******, swine, rat, a**hole, shit head, f****** dick monster and she sighed not getting more words to curse him.

Come with me John. Maan said the moment Geet had stopped.

Where? At Grandma's John panicked after he realized wat Maan was asking him. No.. never.. don't you dare ask me to step in tat grave..

John Maan jumped to grab John before he could even take a step.

Leave me.. leave me you dog.. I don't want to die before f****** more.. leave me.

You die if I die. Maan said holding him tight while Geet she was clueless wat was going to happen while Maan he was in a state where he knew his one rash decision changed in life not just in terms of personal but professional as well as financial and Aryan he would just sit and stare at his parents who had totally forgotten about his existence but then he would have his own time to deal with them.

*****

Are you some king? Aryan asked the moment they stepped out of the car and comes a view of big palace. He had to look higher and higher to see how big the palace was and his little curious could not stop questioning his Dad.

Are you a king Dad? Do you live her Dad? Do you have many servants who wash your feet and body Dad?

Don't call me Dad. Maan gritted his teeth hearing his call him Dad at the end of every question.

Yeah call him dick. Geet said smirking and eying Maan who walked with unsteady steps. She knew how his grandmother was. Though she never personally met her but knew the lady was strict and traditional and the only family to Maan Singh Khuranna who the richest Indian living in London.

Is he's name dick Mom? Is your name Dick Handa Dad? It sound poor na.. wat will my friends say.. Dick Handa.

Dick Handa.. sounds good. John commented as he walked besides Maan scaring for his own life but could not stop opening his mouth. Dick Handa. Dick Handa.

Shut up you bullshit. Maan elbowed John who was smart and fast to escape the blow.

Dick Handa..

Shut the hell.. wait a minute. Maan stopped and furiously turned glaring at Geet who walked behind him. Wat did you just say?

Call you dick.

Not dick.. after tat. Maan asked squinting his eyes at Geet.

Are you hallucinating.. no I mean are your ear drums in working condition.

No. John poked his nose in between finding it funny gone to play soccer coz they fear being slaughtered.

John Maan gritted his teeth in annoyance shut the hell or I will f*** you up right now.

Oh shit. Geet cried out in exasperation. Her eyes strained at Maan's face and then travelled downwards as she cried out again almost jumping away putting some distance in between them. Shit.. how did I miss it.. you.. yuck.. sick pervert.

Wat did you miss and stop using those shitty words for me Handa. Maan looked with incandescent eyes trying to shut Geet but she made weird faces and stepped back from him.

Since when did you start making gibberish statements Maan. John asked finally coming out from the shocker Maan had just given him. He was too stunned to even correct him at tat moment.

Wat gibberish statements and seriously why the hell I'm even talking to this b****.

You b******.. dare you..

Shut up. John yelled stopping both the shit heads from going into a fight. Shut the hell Ms, Handa. Geet peered at John with confusion as to why he asked her to shut up but tat confusion turned into anger when he opened his mouth again you have created enough mess in our lives... I mean his life. He corrected himself before she would think something else.

And you he turned to Maan and directed his index finger at him open your shit mouth only when you are sure about wat you say. Maan blinked his eyes for a moment and then narrowed at them at John I have enough mess to clear after the morning stunt you have put on and I don't want another one.. so careful before you open tat shit of yours again.

You are threatening me.

Yes I'm. John said with authority. His voice all professional proving tat he did not like shit things when it comes to his work and here Maan Singh Khuranna had made statements tat were quite interesting for the media and were being tossed right now on all news channels and websites. His morning wasn't good and since the time he had stepped out of his home his phone was being burst with messages and calls to confirm whatever Maan had said even though they had been witnesses from his own office.

And you John looked at Aryan who stood with his hands crossed on his chest and his head bowed down staring at the ground He is Maan Singh Khuranna..not some Dick Handa.

But how can he be some Maan Singh Thuranna. Aryan asked being all cute and innocent.

Why can't he be?

Coz I'm Aryan Handa.. and Mom's Geet Handa so he should be Dick Handa as Mom said his name is Dick. Maan glared but John pushed him away and stared at Geet who was smirking at Maan.

Tats wat I was asking. She bloody says he's my son and damn he's carry her surname.. Right Maan Singh Khuranna.. you are total dead today.. today dead. Dadima will surely kill me now... she will rot me after slaughtering me into pieces. Maan exaggerated himself as he still looked at Aryan.

And you deserve it. John retorted back for his exaggeration. Bloody hell Maan why did you pull on those shit fake reports... you seriously.

Coz I was sick wanting to f*** her. Maan threw his words at Geet who narrowed her eyes as if wanting to kill him. But where the hell did I think she will come after 6 years with a living kid to prove I was a stupid dick.

Serves you and now. John turned back to Aryan you call him Dad and his name is Maan Singh Khuranna and you are Aryan Maan Singh Khuranna.. Remember.

But I'm not tat. My name is Aryan Handa. Aryan protested and I would not lie. Sweety aunty says telling lies is bad just like using bad words.

You aren't lying. John cried out. He was getting irritated and angry with each passing second just remember you are not any Aryan Handa anymore... you are Aryan Maan Singh Khuranna and when the old Grandma ask your name say its are Aryan Maan Singh Khuranna. OK.

Ok. John smiled and then turned to Maan first thing change the f***** name of his.

Yeah. Maan agreed without any protest but it did not stop throwing a disgusting look at Geet.

Marriage.. Maan Singh Khuranna's marriage.. you are so dead John.. so dead. John cried his helplessness. He was trapped from all sides from clearing the shit Maan Singh Khuranna had put on since morning and then god knows wat the great Grandma would do. He was so dead now but he suddenly smirked and seeing him smirk like a devil Maan raised his brow in question.

Your punishment.

Punishment? Maan asked in confusion.

No more p****** for F******.. damn get tat meat impotent Khuranna. He said pointing at his shaft making a weird sound.

Impotent. Hearing Maan's cry John laughed and Geet she turned into a true devil as she suddenly planned out how to get out of the marriage once she was married to this Khuranna coz one thing was sure in his flings, Once he dumps any girl he would never ever dare to f*** her up again and here she was the one who had dumped him.

Precap: Meeting Dadima and Wedding.

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