FF: Ek Vivah Aisa Bhi - Thread 5 :Link to Thread 6 on Page 1/143 - Page 29

Aaahhh Priya screamed grabbing her hair. She had rushed into the washroom like a storm tat she banged into the slab on her tummy and as a result her clutch fell down and the moment she bends down to pick it up her head it the same slab and bang.. she was stuck to it by her hair.

Aahhh..ohhh god. She screamed and yelled as she tried to pull her hair but it wasn't coming helping and only caused pain. She was still half bent and her very much high heels were giving pain to her legs and back now. Aahh someone help me please.. someone help me... yucckkk.. shit. She almost vomited as she smelt her own dress tat stunk like hell now. Her one hand held her hair while the other held her nose trying to block the dirty rotten smell tat was taking her breath away.

Aahhh she screamed again trying to pull her hair. God help me please..koi hain.. koi hain kya yaha.. madad karo. She yelped for help in pain but there wasn't a single soul. Her head started to spin and there wasn't any relief. It was almost 15 minutes she was standing in tat position and there was no one who would help her. Priya..calm down.. calm down Priya. She said to herself and took a long breath. You see there's no one who will help you... and by chance anyone comes.. god knows wat will happen.. so chill and calm down.. don't forget you need to get back to the party... impress Maan and get him..yahi rastha hain Priya... remember you have been trying since long and this time it was his Dadima who came to you.. so just calm down.. think of something to get out of this mess Priya. And she thought, strained her mind and suddenly she smirked like a devil.

How could I forget the scissors tat I carried today..shit Priya.. Geet par tho use nahi kar paayi abhi tak but see they will help you now. She smiled wickedly and slowly tried to get the clutch in her hand and with great difficulty she grabbed it and pulled out the scissors and without a second thought she cut her hair and next moment the whole washroom echoed with a loud shriek .

F*** she growled, snarled and hurled throwing the scissor on the mirror giving it a slight break. She looked horrified as her fingers reached her hair tat now looked like the pines of the porcupine. She moved closed forgetting just wat happened with hair and put all pressure on her middle body pressing into the slab unknown tat the worst was yet to come.

Omg.. omg yeh kya hua.. how the hell did I cut them.. shit...they look worst now.. wat I will do now.. shit yeh and she stared into the mirror pushing herself more wanting to have a closer look. B***** she cussed unknown person and then tried to relax herself assuring tat she could do her hair once again. Calm down Priya..kuch nahi hua hain..just relax.. You are Priya Ranawat and nothing is impossible for you.. just come down baby.. calm down ok. She took another long breath with her hand on her heart. She smiled to herself in the mirror and said just few minutes and you will be an angel again Priya.. few minutes and MSK will be in your hands.. just few minutes and then next moment there was a mixture of two voices. One was tearing of a dress and the other tat came out from the hoarse throat tat belonged to Priya with her eyes wild in shock, anger and murderous looks.

Wat the F***. Priya looked at the torn piece of her gown tat was stuck to the bathroom slab. Her eyes wary but more than tat her hair looked furious as they stood up pointing at the ceiling like needles. Her dress torn with a big portion of her gown stuck to the lab, her hair stood like needles and she smelled like dirty rotten egg and truly looked like a witch now who stared at herself in the mirror admiring her own witch looks.

Di Pooja's steps froze as she entered the washroom. She had been a bit late to follow Priya but whatever she saw took her breath away. You look like a witch Di..witch..

Pooja. Priya gnashed her teeth together in anger. Her eyes spitting fire but Pooja could not stop herself. Ewww.. pehle tat yuck smell and now this.. wat the hell is wrong with you Di... are you crazy. Pooja herself was shocked coz she had not known she would be looking at a witch Priya anytime soon but Babaji blessed her.

How dare you? Priya snarled turning back to look at Pooja who was laughing. How dare you b****.

B**** and witch.. its you who look like them Di.. ewww.. zara dekho apne aap ko.. wat the hell happened to you.. abhi tho aap theek thi.. ab yeh sab.. yeh hair yeh torn gown.. I swear Di you look pure evil witch jumped out from an English horror movie.

Pooja shut the hell up right now or else... Pooja shrugged her warning and continued to rant in her own way where she could indirectly insult the biggest witch of her Di's life. Just imagine Di.. just imagine.

Wat imagine Priya asked narrowing her eyes and side by side she pulled the tissues tat were kept for use and she needed it to wipe her face.

Omg omg.. wat the hell is tat.. ewww you are worst witch Di...yeh kaalik...its like someone blackened your face.. eww you are true witch di.. sabse badi kaalik witch.

Kaalik Priya continued to wiped her face unknown tat it was turning black. Just look at yourself in the mirror Di.. and I bet even the biggest witch will have complex seeing you now...omg omg.. don't make them feel threatened with your looks Di..poor witches unka kya hoga ab.

Pagal ho kya.. kuch bhi...aaahhh the washroom echoed with another loud voice the moment Priya turned and saw herself in the mirror. Her whole face had turned black and she was looking the most dangerous witch of the world now. Wat the hell is this? She cried trying to wipe it but it wasn't getting out. She rubbed her face almost peeling her skin but nothing helped. Pooja help me please.. please she cried turning to Pooja asking for help but suddenly she saw a female looking and next screaming.

Excuse.. omg.. omg.. witch... Omg.. wat the hell.. witch.. who the hell is this witch.. oh god help me..oh goddd

You. Priya snarled hearing the female voice and her eyes vexed with anger as she saw another female behind the first one looking at her who had just stepped inside the washroom as if she was a true witch. Who the hell are you witch.. and wat the heck is tat smell? Ewww yuckkk you smell rotten..ewww omg.. god help me.

You b****.. how dare you call Priya Ranawat a witch haan.. how dare you? Pooja could not control herself. She so wanted Geet to be with her to see how Priya the epitome of beauty was looking and fighting. How dare you.. who the hell do you think you are calling me a witch? Priya barked in a threatening dangerous voice taking few steps closer to the females. Who the hell...

Stay away.. ewww one of the female pushed Priya making her fall down on the tiled floor with a thud. Whoever the hell you are.. stay the f*** away from me.. you stink shit... chiii who the hell let this garbage step inside this venue... yuckkk I swear I need to make sure tat the organizers get her arrested for this. The female growled at Priya and walked out giving her one last looks of disgust showing her wat she felt smelling and seeing her.

Di Pooja took the opportunity and called Priya with a sad face. If she's saying like this... then imagine wat the media will do... your reputation..omg Di.. you look like shit garbage now.. yuckkk...I can't stand here anymore Di.. I just can't stand and Pooja stormed out not really wanting to stay any longer as she knew tat her work was done and now it was time for the celebration coz Mission Priya was a success and now the threat to her Di's happiness was over.

******

Maan watched his Jaan greeting and having small talks with people. He truly could not take his eyes off her. Not coz of her wearing the saree tat he bought but coz she was truly looked like an angel and it was the biggest truth tat whenever she wears saree tat she hardly does he would try hard to keep his hands away coz he wanted his eyes to see her.

Maan someone called him but he did answer back. His eyes were just busy with his Jaan. Ranbir narrowed his eyes not getting any reaction from MSK. He called again but there wasn't any reaction so he looked in the direction and saw a girl who was dressed in the sexiest gown. He gave Maan a look of pure loath thinking tat he was staring at the girl in not so good sight.

Mr. Khuranna. Ranbir raised his voice this time but still Maan's eyes were fixed at his Jaan who stood with her back towards him and Ranbir. Mr. Khuranna Ranbir grits his teeth and this time Maan felt someone standing next to him. Mr.Khuranna I hope you are done of whatever you were doing?

Aahhh.. sorry Ranbir I was just busy..

Not Interested. Ranbir cut him before he could give out the details of his busy eye sight. I just wanted to inform tat we are needed to sign some papers. Maan nodded and Ranbir tried to walk but Maan stopped him. Maan was still having his one eye on Geet when he remembered his Mission Ranbir Milap Geet and he stopped him.

Don't you feel tat tonight there's some new invitee's here. Ranbir raised his brow in question. He never ever saw the list but knew tat the richest people of Delhi were always invited for this fund raising as it helped many organizations. May be..

Not May be Ranbir... you see he pointed at one direction and Ranbir followed it. You see tats Geet Handa.

Geet Handa. Ranbir's eyes turned wide. He could not believe tat she was his sister whom he had seen in a gown now stood wearing a saree. I have never seen her in any of the fundraisings.

She's not a new invite. Ranbir retorted seeing Maan's eyes now on his little sister. Though he hated her but she was his sister and none could see them with dirty eyes. Yeah I know not new but she never ever came into anything like this.. so I was a bit shocked and surprised seeing your cousin here.

Main khud hoon. Ranbir murmured thinking tat Maan did not hear and unknown tat Maan's attention was totally on him. Maan had seen the possessive look in his eyes when he looked at his Jaan and knew tat whatever was between Ranbir and Geet, Ranbir was still possessive and protective about his sister.

She's a businesswoman and there's nothing shocked and surprising in it. Ranbir tried to defend Geet's presence and Maan felt good hearing it.

You both are very similar Ranbir? Maan said with a smirk and he got the required reaction from Ranbir as Ranbir looked at him with eyes tat had something about happiness. And I think you sister has ego pride and talent from you... I have never worked with you but as much as I know I can say you both a splitting images of each other.

Tats enough Maan. Ranbir shut Maan before he could say anything but Maan wasn't the one to keep quite. I wonder why haven't I seen you both together. I mean you both attend business parties but not at the same time right.

Tats none of your concern and if you are done can we make a move to complete the formalities for today's function. Maan smirked nodding his head coz he knew wat he had to do now. He had got a glimpse of anger, sadness and happiness in Ranbir and now he just needed to get them together and know wat the shit Priya Ranawat had said tat Ranbir hates his Jaan so much.

*****

Where the hell were you Vicky? Pooja smacked his shoulder the moment he pulled her into a lone corner away from the prying eyes. And is this a way to grab me.. koi dekh leta tho.. haan?

Dekha tho nahi na. Vicky smiled sheepishly and then pouted his lips like he was about to kiss her but Pooja's one glare was enough for him to back off. Ok ok mata ab shaant ho jao.

Good. She patted his cheeks like he was a good student and she was his teacher. Ab bolo aage kya karna hain humne.

Aage kuch nahi.. jo karna hain who Dad karenge ab.. waise give me the live commentary about the happenings na and Pooja started to laugh like a madman. She could not control herself even when Vicky grabbed her and nuzzled his nose into her neck. She was so lost in just remembering whatever she saw in the washroom tat none of his intimate touches were making her angry neither arousing her.

Kuch asar hi nahi hota ishe.. Bhagwanji kahi yeh lesbo tho nahi na. Vicky murmured looking up. Bolo na sach mein kahi yeh lesbo nahi na.. agar hain tho main abhi chod deta hoon.. mujhe kisi lesbo se shaadi nahi karni. He made a sad face and looked down at Pooja who was still laughing with her hands wrapped around his neck. Pooja baby.. you ok..

Hmm... woh woh she tried to say something but she could not. Ab bas bhi karo na baby.. and tell me wat happened... ab itna tho main..

Yeh dekho she said raising her phone its recorded.. but haan uska tummy mat dekho ok. He nodded and who was interested in watching a witch's tummy and the moment Vicky finished watching the whole video he rolled on the floor laughing hard. His happiness wasn't having any limit but more than tat he was shocked to see how Priya looked. He had not planned so much but it looked like the almighty was with them and she was totally turned into a real witch.

Omg omg.. I serioulsu can't believe it..she.. she..

Witch hain na. Pooja said sitting next to him. You had to be there Vicky.. I swear agar Di hoti na.. shit she missed such a golden chance yaar.

Koi baat nahi. Vicky controlled himself. Show bhabhi this recording.. after all unke life ki witch ka haal dekhne ka unka haq hain. Pooja nodded and the both sat down. But Vicky seriously tell me how did you plan all.. I mean koi ander gaya hi nahi kya.

Naa. Vicky grinned. I promised Bro this time tat I will handle Priya but pata nahi kya karunga and then suddenly I got this idea. Pooja smiled at his eagerness. You know I had to test my experiments so many times tat I tore at least 10 shirts of mine.

Wat. Pooja was shocked at the revelation. Haan tho bubble gum ko fevicol mein mix karna aasan nahi hain. I wanted to make sure it wasn't dangerous so I had to test on myself. Then giving it black color so tat it matched the slab was also difficult but anything for my Bro and bhabhi.

Yeah anything. Pooja agreed. And then I had to find a good person who would act perfectly. Getting tat rotten egg smell... shit yaar one more time I have to smell tat na I will be dead... it was like shit.. mixing rotten eggs with desi daaru and all.. but seriously Priya tho mujhe bhi aage nikal gayi. Pooja grinned. I just planned to get her in the washroom so tat she can stick herself to the slab and her dress gets torn and then she uses those special tissues but yaha tho she is one step ahead...apne baal bhi stick karva diya..Seriously I wonder wat she will do once she realizes how much damage she has done.

Who were the girls? Pooja asked wanting to know more.

Don't know.. actually I was trying to send some hi-fi people but could not get anyone and then suddenly I heard some two females coming out screaming but kuch bhi ho apna kaam tho ho gaya na. Pooja grinned and next moment her lips were on Vicky's and she was kissing him hard. Vicky was shocked at first but then he too responded and both kissed each other for long.

Thank you. Pooja said once she broke the kiss. I don't have words Vicky.. yeh video dekhe she eyed her mobile di will be happy.. Priya Di has made my Di to cry buckets and now its her turn... I just pray tat whatever jiju is planning gets Di and Bhai together.

He will... and yeah no need to say thanks Pooja... woh agar tumari Di hain tho meri bhabhi hain and for them I can do anything. Pooja smiled and pecked his lips once again before they straightened themselves and walked back into the hall.

*******

So how about you accept your loss Maa? Yash smirked as he stood next to his mother. He was checking out his watch and just 5 minutes were left for the ultimate challenge tat he and his mother were into. Come on Maa.. ab itna bhi ego theek nahi hain.. why don't you simply accept tat you could not find a girl as good as Geet Handa?

Who the hell said tat?..wait who is she. Suddenly Dadima's eyes turned wide as she saw someone walking towards them with Mohinder and Dushyant Handa. Seriously Handa's. Eww how cheap of them.. sabke saamne ek lakdi ke saath.. chi.. and you idiot she glared at her son want their daughter to get married to our Maan.

Maa aap keh kya rahi hain. Yash asked getting puzzled. A second before she was talking something else and now she was saying weird things about Handa's. See with you own eyes... kartoot dekho so called Handa's ki.. how cheap they can be.

Geet. Yash looked into the direction tat Savitri pointed. Omg.. she's so beautiful Maa.. dekho na.. Geet kitni sunder deekh rahi hain saree mein.

Geet.. saaree and her eyes widened yet she could not believe Yash and took steps forwards. Yeh Geet Handa hain. seriously Geet hain.. I mean Geet Handa.

Haan Geet hain.. my choice for my son. Yash grinned while Dadima wasn't still sure and she just kept staring who the girl was looking so beautiful in saree. Her eyes refused to blink and when the Handa's were closer she almost fainted so see it was really The Geet Handa who was in saree.

Maa you ok. Yash rushed to her side and held her by shoulder. You ok Maa..

Hmmm Savitri Devi was out of words. Her eyes refused to blink as they continued to stare at the beauty tat was coming towards them and one look at her, anyone could say they was no emotions of ego and pride but just pure happiness of walking with her father and Darji as if she belonged to them.

Yash .. can you pinch me.

Pinch. Yash asked in confusion. Haan pinch.. yaar bte mujhe ab tak vishwas nahi ho raha hain ki woh Geet hain.. I mean Dushyant ki itni sunder poti..seriously since when did Handa's have someone so beautiful like an angel in their family.

She was always beautiful Maa. Yash said and he was true. He had known Geet since a kid but since his mother hated Handa's and due to business rivalry he always kept quite. And I know she is right for my Maan.. she is right..

Ye.. no she isn't right... she is wrong. Savitri instantly corrected herself before she could agree to Yash. She is wrong and never will be right for my Maan.

She is right and will always be right Maa... Mohinder Maan smiled the moment he saw Mohinder stopping right in front of them. Hello Mr. Handa. Yash greeted Darji wh gave a small nod. Geet..

Namaste Dadima. Geet bends and takes her blessings and though Dadima blessed her she did not say a word. Uncle... Geet tried to bend but Yash stopped her and patted her cheeks. You are my daughter and daughters don't touch our feet. Geet smiled at him. And you look beautiful sweetheart.. Just like an angel.

So Yash wat you have decided. Panditji se baat ho gayi kya. Mohinder asked shocking Dadima and Darji who looked at each other. Panditji they both asked together.

Haan Maa.. Pnaditji and right now I want all of us to settle down on the table tat I have booked for Khuranna's and Handa's together. Savitri Devi narrowed her eyes at her son but Yash shrugged off saying don't create a scene here Maa... and please do as I say.

Wat if I don't. Yash glared but he softened saying you will miss something big if you don't. And he looked at Mohinder and both agreed and walked to called their respective families and unknown to them Dadima was literally fida over Geet. Though she was hearing Yash and Mohinder talk but her eyes were on Geet.

Yeh sach mein ush Handa ki poti hain. why do I doubt he had adopted her.. She is so angelic aur yeh kamina.. nahi ho saktha na upar wale... yeh Geet iska khoon nahi hain. She argued with herself kuch bhi ho.. main ishe apne ghar ki bahu nahi bananewali.. Handa ki poti hain.. so no entry for her in Khuranna family and Dadima smiled to herself and walked behind Yash.

*****

Maan eyed Geet asking her wat this was all about. The two families sat together along with Ranbir and his parents but no one was having a clue as to wat was happening. Ranbir was equally anxious but seeing Geet sitting with his parents smiling his blood was boiling. He hated her to fake herself in front of them coz if they ever knew wat she has done they would hate her.

Chachu he tried to get his mind off Geet so he called Mohinder why did you call us all here. Our table is different na. Mohinder smiled nodding. Right Ranbir but whatever I will say it needs a bigger table with all of us together.

But why Khuranna's. Vicky glared at him for a second but then Geet's one look was enough for him to lower down his eyes. Tats coz they are important for wat I will say. Everyone looked at him as he continued Ranbir its time tat you get ready to carry your sister's doli.

Wat doli? He asked really not getting and it hurt Geet. Her eyes filled seeing him so away from her while Maan he so much wanted to grab him and strangle by his neck. Ranbir don't be a fool.. maine kaha sister's doli.. and I hope you haven't forgotten tat you are the only brother to Geet and Pooja.

I haven't Chachu. Ranbir answered. Good so from now onwards your real duty as a brother starts coz your ladli Geet is getting married.

What? Everyone was shocked and had their eyes on Geet who seemed to appear shy but only Maan could see the tears tat were fighting for their way. Haan and..

Ladka kaun hain. Mohinder's brother Dheeraj asked.

Maan Singh Khuranna. There was a pin drop silence after Mohinder took his name and then suddenly his brother and his wife started to speak and hug Geet. OMG... Geet... I cant believe.. you are getting married to Maan.. MSK. Her badi Maa hugged her tight. She was truly happy and others smiled at them but only Darji and Dadima snarled at each other.

Aur unki engagement 14 Feb ko hain.. so we have only a week for the preparation. Yash announced after few minutes shocking everyone else except Monhinder who knew. Even Maan and Geet were shocked as they were clueless to this decision. I know its too early but I don't want to wait anymore. 14 Feb ko engagement and then wedding after 2 months.

Just two months. Pooja almost yelled but then lowered her voice. Just two months. This isn't fair uncle.. meri Di ki shaadi hain and I have to do so much.. its so less time.

If we don't get them married on tat muharat then they would have to wait for another year Pooja. Yash said looking at Pooja and I don't want to wait anymore. Waise bhi dono ek dujhe ko jaanthe hain so this muharat is good and you have two long months for preparation.. and don't worry about your exams.. next month khatam ho rahe hain na.. so you will get ample of time to enjoy. Pooja nodded and looked at Annie who was all quite. She was so quite tat for once Pooja though she was sleeping.

Annie you ok with this.

Exams ka tension hain Pooja.. shaadi ho

Chup Pooja pinched her. Shaadi honi hain warna ek saal... think kya hoga. Annie nodded not saying much coz she was feeling something different. She had never been like this but since she had seen the Ranbir Handa today.

So all set na.. kisi ko kuch kehna hain kya. Mohinder asked looking at his Darji who was growling from insides but kept quiet and so was dadima who was planning out to murder her son first and then the Handa who promised he would get Priya Ranawat on time.

Don't you dare look at me? Dushyant Handa growled seeing Savitri stopped him from taking any further step. She had been waiting for everyone to move out and the moment they were away she blocked his way. I said don't you dare give me those looks or else.

Or else wat you faking monster? Dushyant snarled at her words. Don't you go there.. don't you..

I will and damn I will make sure you never ever forget faking monster. She almost hurled in anger but controlled knowing where she was. Kya socha tha tat you will cheat me this time and I will let you... aadat hain na promise karke bhool jaane ki.. wat did you think tat I will let you dirty game win.. trust me you leach I will not let tat poti of yours to get married to my Maan.

Who bloody wants your Maan to marry my Geet.. jaara chehra dekha hain uska.. langoor jaisa deekhta hain. Savitri hissed at his words almost reaching his neck to strangle him but pulled them back with s smirk. Right coz today your so- called poti proved tat she isn't your blood. Bolo Handa kaha se utta ke laaye ho ush hoor ko.. chori kiya tha kya.. ya phir godh liya tha.. par godh tho tum lene se rahe so I think chori hi kar liya hoga.

Wat do mean? Handa asked gritting his teeth and narrowing his eyes at her. I mean how come such a beautiful girl is born in a dirty family like yours. You see your blood is the fakest blood I have ever known so I wonder how come beautiful angel like Geet is born to black people like Handa's.

Ohh.. good to hear you praising my Geet, Savitri. Handa smirked erasing the evil grin from Khuranna's face and making her realize wat she did. She was praising his Geet in front of him. She chided herself and tried to do some damage control but was stopped before she even opens her mouth. Ab aayi Khuranna zameen per.. good to hear you praise the Handa blood Khuranna.. very good.

Yeh mat samajhna ki yeh shaadi hogi... abhi bhi ek week hain.. engagement chodo shaadi ka naam bhi bhool jaaonge Handa. She growled finally getting a total grip on her words. Dekh lene... its my challenge tat you will see your dreams of getting your poti marry to my Maan.

And I challenge you Khuranna. He said grabbing the finger tat she had pointed towards him I challenge you tat I will make Maan Singh Khuranna my damaad.. Handa's ka sabse bada damaad banuanga Maan ko aur tu rokh bhi nahi paayegi mujhe.

Aahhh finally asliyat aa hi gayi samne Handa. Savitri grimed at him and he smirked crossing his hands on his chest. Whatever you think but now its an open challenge.. I will get my Geet marry to Maan Singh Khuranna aur tum kuch nahi kar paongi.. khud apne haatho se meri Geet ka sawaagat karongi..

And I will make you cry Handa.. you dared played your dirty game now see how I kick you and your family away from mine and she walked away challenging but god knew who will win and who will lose in this game.

Precap: Engagement.

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