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Maan smirked as he saw everyone moving out of his wife's room. Heck he had to stay away from his Jaan as if he wasn't married to her and to worsen the matters his Dadaji had kept guards for him but now, tonight he would not stay away from his Jaan. She had just finished up with her mehandi and was all alone and this was only the chance he could sneak and have his way with her. He scanned everywhere and then took a look at himself.

Such a good idea Maan. He patted himself mentally and grinned seeing his idea of dressing as a woman was perfect and for tat he had to rob salwar suit tat belonged to his Badi Bua and now he was all set to get his entry inside without anyone knowing who was he in real.

Suniye he closed his eyes the moment he stepped out from his hiding place and being called out. Aap zara yeh plate Geet ko de sakthe hain kya.

Hmm he hummed back without turning as he knew tat the voice belonged to one of his cousin sister and it was a big risk. He slowly pulled his hand out and grabbed the plate and started to walk but luck wasn't with him.

Hello waise aap hain kaun aur yaha kya kar rahi hain. He closed his eyes cursing his cousin sister who had a habit of poking into every matter even if not needed. Aare suniye she called again seeing him taking a step. I haven't seen you before.. who are you.

Woh nayi naukari hoon ji. He held the duppata in his mouth and tried his best to speak softer like a woman. Bade saab ne rakha hain.. kaam kuch jyada hain na.

Hmm the girl nodded chale jaldi se yeh Geet ko de dijiye.. khane ka time ho juka hain and Maan quickly made a run with a smirk as he knew his dumb cousin wasn't going to dig deeper thinking tat bade saab meant his Dadaji.

Now who the hell will save you Jaan? He murmured to himself as he locked the door making sure tat no one was looking. He turned and frowned not seeing his Jaan when suddenly the washroom door opened and both pairs of eyes locked but one with shock and fear while other with dangerous evil smirk.

Ma..

Chillao mat Jaan. He glared throwing the duppata and striping down the salwar suit leaving him only in his boxers. If you try I swear it won't be good. He smiled wickedly seeing her staring at him without a blink. And now you can blink those pretty eyes Jaan.. waise how was the shock cum surprise.

Aap.. yeh kya.. wat. She was unable to frame a sentence pretty shocked seeing her husband stripping out of some women's clothes.

Badi bua ke hain and tonight it helped me to get access to you room aur rahi baat mere kapdo ki.. tho woh dekho. He pointed at the set of clothes he had thrown on the chair the moment he entered the room. But tats not to worry about coz even if you tell me to leave I won't aur haan khana khao lo.. he said eyeing the plate I can't wait to have you tonight.

Maan we can't make love.. and

Khana khalo warna I swear I will not even let you have it. He warned. He had been getting impatient and right now seeing his wife in tat sexy lehanga with mehandi he was aroused to such an extent tat he was having hard time in controlling. I said have Jaan but she stood gaping at him and finally he grabbed and fed her controlling himself reminding tat few minutes and she will be under you wiggling for more.

Maansi her words were swallowed by Maan the moment he grabbed and fused his mouth with hers. It was a kiss of urgency wanting to quench his thirst for her and he did not mind going rough. Maa...

Shush he bit her lip and got the needed entry pulling her closer and she fought hard to keep her hands safe so tat her mehandi would not spoil. She was having a hard time as he was evoking the dangerous kind of sensations and she was helpless and she could not even hug and hold him.

I want you. He said in between making Geet all wet but she was scared too. She tried to make distance but Maan grabbed her by waist and smirked saying you had enough time for yourself not anymore Jaan and he gave a slight push making her fall on the bed.

Maannn..

Yes Jaan he smiled sweetly hovering over her with passion filled eyes.

Koi aa jayega.. please. He shook his head while his hands busy with her choli. Dadaji ko pata chala tho.. please go to your.. Maan Geet gasped as he pinned her on the bed and pulled away her choli leaving the thin duppata cover her upper body. Yeh aap.. Maan.. no..

Shush. He glared as he massaged her b***** under the duppata. I want to see you glowing while we take pheras. She smiled but then suddenly her eyes wide feeling her lehanga being pulled down her legs. Maan no.. don't..

I said na I want to see you glowing and he smiled devilishly rubbing his nose with hers and would not it be a record to make love while your hands are covered with mehandi. Saying so he buried his face into her neck.

Please.. koi.. ahhh she hissed as he bit her earlobe and then sucked it. Aap ..please..

Nahi kaha na. He growled parting her legs with the help of his wanting to feel her panty covered core. I want you and tats it... koi kuch nahi karega.

Maansi akeli hogi. She tried to blackmail him but all she got was her panty being pulled and torn into pieces.

She's happy with Dadima and Dadaji and now let me be happy with my wifey. He said and smacked his lips on hers and thrust a finger into her awaiting wet core. So wet Jaan.

Hmm she was lost by now. His lips and fingers blocked her mind and he knew tat she was totally under his spell. He slowly parted and looked at her face and could see the desire for him in her eyes. I love you. She smiled hearing him say it and she so much wanted to hug but pouted raising her hands in the air showing her mehandi. Nahi kar sakthi hug.. mehandi hain..

Acha hain na. She looked confused we'll be the first couple to make love with mehandi on hands... and when we grow old we can try it again.

Aap bahut bure ho. He giggled at her cute face but then seeing her lips once again his rationality left and he attacked them once again proceeding to make love to his wife just a night before their wedding.

*****

Daddy Mumma lookting prinless na. Maansi giggled with happiness as she saw her Mumma climbing the stairs of the temple tat the Khuranna's own. It was decided the wedding would take place in front of the deity and as per tradition Maan was taken in temple to perform certain rituals while the others escort Geet and right now his eyes refused to blink seeing his Jaan nothing less than a royal princess. Daddy.. Mumma lookting prinless na.. beautiful prinless.

The way Geet dressed.. ignore Ash and Imagine Geet. 😛

Yes baby.. Mumma looking very beautiful princess. His heart swelled with happiness as this was more then wat he wanted. He had dreamt for a big fat wedding for his Jaan but then they parted but today he was happy seeing her smile and blush as she walked towards him for the ultimate reunion where no one could part them away.

Stop staring Bro. Vicky nudged Maan seeing him staring at Geet as if he was seeing her for the first time. Or else seeing the way you are staring at her Dadaji will not even let you have your first night.. waise I don't think this is your first night na.

I know tu jhal raha hain Vicky... waise should I talk to Dad about you and Riya.

Riya? Maan smirked seeing his brother turn pale. Yes Riya Singh.. but why do I feel tat you don't know who she is? Right do you know?

Off course I don't know Bro. Vicky put in all his acting to sound so innocent but Maan was much smarter than him. Then fine.. I will speak to Dadaji about hooking you to tat Ranawat's daughter... waise bhi ab main Daddy ban juka hoon so its your turn to get married aur haan I feel tat Ranawat's daughter and you would look too good much better them me and Geet.

Ranawat. Maan nodded and smiled devilishly seeing his brother almost tensed but before he could even pull more of his leg Geet was standing right in front with the jaimala in her hand.

Daddy don't look at Mumma... please.. Maansi baby see marriage.. so put this on Mumma. She tugged Maan and pointed at the thaal tat one of his cousin's was holding with his jaimala. He nodded and instantly pulled Geet closer and not wanting anyone to pull her away and put the jaimala.

Strong Daddy. Maansi jumped clapping and then tugged Geet saying now Mumma you do.. put flower on Daddy... see Daddy strong na. She nodded and was shocked to see Maan standing with his head bend giving all the respect and love for her. She wanted to hug and cry seeing so much of love but then she controlled and soon the jaimala ceremony was over. Everyone clapped and the rest of the rituals were performed with all traditions and after the phera's Geet and Maan for the first time performed the khul devi pooja as it was a tradition and once it was over Dadaji asked Maan to carry Geet and take 7 rounds of the temple so tat they would finally bind into the sacred marital knot with all traditions and rituals tat they had been following since centuries.

Tired. Geet shook her head for a no. They were still in their wedding clothes as once they reached the palace they had to perform many more rituals as they were announced as the royal couple of the state. You sure Jaan.

I'm living my dream Maan. Maan held her hand and gave her a big smile. He knew his Jaan wasn't into such heavy clothes and jewelry but being a prince and belonging to royal family they had to follow all the traditions.

I love you and just few more minutes ok. She nodded as they performed yet another tradition for being the royal couple. The Mahaguru guided them in every step making sure tat no ritual was left as it was a must for the royal couple before the coronation which was to be held after 3 days and once everything was over Geet was Geet and Maan were asked to rest and being the loving and caring husband Maan did not make love coz he knew his Jaan was very tired and needed rest.

*****

Maan pouted seeing his wife glaring at him while the rest found it amazing seeing the two like tat. Jaan ab gussa chod hi do na please.. aisa nahi karte.

You seriously think this was needed Maan.. I mean yeh sab kyu.. why? She asked with her hands on hips glaring at Maan.

Its not only me Jaan.. sab ne kiya hain so why shout at me only.. Dadima keh dijiye na kuch nahi hoga.. why she is so worried for no reasons.. dekhye.. she's looking sick too. Maan had been observing since after marriage tat Geet looked tired and almost pale and he felt tat it was due to the functions and everything else. Ab aise tension legi tho bimaar hogi na.

Maan. Geet gritted her teeth. Maansi akeli bachi nahi hain and I don't think..

Correction Jaan.. she's t he only princess born after ages.. you see Dad ke bhai ke beto ko bhi sirf bte hain and there's no girl after Dadima gave birth to choti bua so I don't feel this is too much ok and Maansi is only the girl child after ages who's born with the birth mark Geet.. you know it marks the royalty among us.. Geet glared back at him even though she knew wat he was saying was true and unknown to them Maansi was looking at everything with happiness. She would touch things and then giggle as if they were playing with her.

But there's..

Daddy.. is this for me. Maansi cut Geet and they turned their attention on their little princess who was smiling at Maan. Say na Daddy this all for me.. Maansi baby.

Only for you Baby.. just for my little princess. Maan pulled her closer and said kissing her cheeks. She giggled feeling him tinkle her. No daddy.. no tickly please... Maansi baby no tickly ok.

Then say you love Daddy more than Mumma. Geet growled at Maan knowing Maansi would say the same and she did and then turned her attention on Geet and gave a big smile.

Maansi baby prinless? Maansi asked with glittering eyes as she saw many pretty dresses being laid out on the bed. Mumma is this for me.. for Maansi baby princess. She asked again pointing at the dresses where Dadima was sitting along with Naina enjoying them fight like kids.

Hmm. Geet hummed and others gave her a look of wat the hell is tat. All for you baby...just for you... kuch jyada hi paise..

Geet. Dadima glared at her words. You are over reacting now.

Do I? Geet asked with her hands on her hips once again. Do you think this she eyed at the room tat was filled with things for Maansi coronation and she did not even want to count wat and how many there were bolo Dadima... do you think this is good.. I think everyone has spent almost half the fortune tat we own for this coronation.. right.

Geet.. she is a princess and you both are the royal couple and as per tradition this is necessary.. you know na. tho kyu tension le rahi ho.. aaja yaha thoda rest kar. Geet sighed. She did not know wat to do. She knew this was their love but spending so much she just hated. Maansi wasn't even 4 and she had more jewelry then kid would own in the world and dresses she did not even count them as they were all designers and yet everyone filled in with more. Beta... kaha na tension mat lo... its not like everyday we'll do this.. sirf coronation ke liye hi tho hain.

Are you kidding me Dadima. Dadima smiled sweetly and Geet narrowed her eyes at her. Sab jaanthi hoon main and seriously I need to put a ban on every single soul for spending on Maansi.. pata bhi hain she lost one diamond bracelet on the wedding day aur yeh mera pati Maansi ka so called daddy.. Maan gave her a sexy smile and Geet squinted her eyes at him. Do you even know wat he said.. Jaan if she wants to lose another one she can do..,we'll buy 10 more for her.. this is wat he thinks Dadima.

Maan why 10.. itna khanjoos chi chi.. kabhi socha hi nahi tha ki..

Mom. Naina smiled at Geet sweetly. Aap bhi.. sach mein sab khuranna pagal ho juke hain.. I swear I will..

Yeh kaha rakhu. Geet turned hearing Vicky and she glared at him seeing the servants carrying something or the other for Maansi behind him. Bolo Geet.. where do I keep all this now..

On my head. Everyone laughed seeing Geet giving out weird expressions and anger for no reason. Tats where you need to keep it now coz seeing the packed room I don't think there's place.. right Maan.

Why don't you just go for a walk Jaan? Geet almost snarled but control as her peripheral vision saw Dadaji and Yash entering the room.

Savitri sab tayari ho juki hain na? Dadaji asked his wife but seeing her muffling her giggles he raised his brow in question. Wats so funny here.

Your grandson's wife is quite cranky right now Dadaji. Dadaji looked at Vicky not understanding while Geet almost lunged at him but controlled herself. I mean she's saying tat we'll soon be bankrupt for all this.

Wat. Yash and Dadaji both were shocked. They looked at Geet and narrowed their eyes making Geet to look here and there. Geet. Dadaji's stern voice forced her to look at him. Kya ho raha hain yaha.

Dadaji.. yeh sab bahut jyada hain.. abhi Maansi bachi hain and spoiling her like this isn't good.

We aren't spoiling her and this is her right Geet. Dadaji tried to explain their stand as you know we did not have any girl in our family with the birth mark for ages and since Maansi is the only girl we need to give her everything and don't forget tat she is a princess now... this is her right.

But Dadaji yeh sab karna theek nahi hain. Dadaji glared at Geet and she simply nodded her head. She wasn't against all this but somewhere she was feeling tat they were spending too much and tat would make Maansi think tat she would get everything on a blink of eye and tats wat she was worried for.

Agar Maansi ke jagah Raj ki beti hoti tho bhi hum yahi karte Geet. Dadaji finally said taking another's grandson's name but unfortunately we don't have any girl except Maansi and she's the only one who can be princess so you see this is for princess not just any ordinary girl.

Big Dada... Maansi baby prinless ok. You only call me prinless now.. no Maansi ok. Dadaji smiled and scooped her up in his arms and rubbed his nose with hers. Yes princess you are my princess and right now your big Dada taking you down so tat you can see your new car.

Car.. Maansi baby car. Her eyes glinted with happiness as dadaji nodded while others smiled except Geet. Mumma... Daddy big Dada bring Maansi baby new car... come we all see my new car.. come all and they followed Dadaji and Maansi.

Jaan. Maan grabbed Geet seeing her not moving from her place. Why don't you leave all this.. bekar ka tension mat lo please.

Maan this isn't good.. ab yeh new car..

Geet you have forgotten tat you too were being showered with such gifts when you were a kid and I simply don't understand why the hell do you react like this when Maansi is getting all.. uska haq hain Geet. Maan hissed with slight anger. Seeing Geet continuously arguing on such things he was getting irritated.

I know I was..but I learnt a lesson tat money can't buy everything Maan.. maine woh dard and dukh dekhe hain.. I saw Maansi crying for things and I could not even buy them.. ek chocolate ke liye bhi rote dekha hain Maansi ko and I don't want Maansi to feel same wat I felt.. I don't.

Shut up Geet. Maan held her and shook her. Tat was past and dare you think about it.. Maansi meri beti hain.. do you get.. she is a Khuranna and Handa blood and she will get everything tat we had.. more then wat we had Jaan. He cupped his face trust me Geet she will only be the way you want.. yeh sab ushe change nahi kar saktha Geet. You know we work hard to earn and tats wat Maansi will do.. trust me... she will understand tat money can't buy everything Jaan.

She will na Maan.

Haan Jaan.. she will.. I and you.. we'll teach her wats real life is but with tat we also need to give her wats her right.. hum who cheen nahi sakte na Jaan. Geet nodded. She rested her head on Maan's chest feeling lighter. She only wanted to hear this tat her daughter would not rely on money and learn wat real life is and hearing it from Maan she felt good.

Precap: Coronation and 😡😡

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