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lovely update...

I have read this ff before but its so nice and brilliantly written that I want to read this conversation between maan and geet again and again its just awesome waiting for the next update tc

Lovely update geet is mixing with her new family maaneet trying to understand each other so became friends

geet is adjusting in to in her laws maan family triues to make her comfortable maan become friend with geet first so they understand eachother before starting a realitin ship nice continue soon

Awesome update. Geet is enjoying with Maan's sisters. They are teasing her. Sameera is naughty among all. Geet is feeling good and finding it easier to adjust in Maan's family. Maan wants to talk to her. He asked her how is she feeling in her new house. She told him that she is comfortable there. He extended a friendly hand towards her and she accepted it. She told him that she never had a boyfriend and Maan laughed on this comment of her. She asked about Badi Maa's not liking her but Maan told her that her nature is like that only.

Oh am lovvving it...exciiited to read more...jaldi jaldiii

Part 5

Geet looked down at the jewellery pondering which to wear, she'd prefer to slip into a salwar kameez of hers but since she's pretty much a new bride she'd have to dress up, choosing one she slipped on the necklace, placing her earrings in she picked her bangles and slipped them in.

She looked towards the washroom door hearing a click and saw Maan exit dressed in a shirt with black pants right now she envied the fact he was able to wear something comfortable.

"What?" Maan asked as she stared at him.

She shook her head and continued her task.

"You were thinking of something, what was it?" he asked coming out and headed towards her, standing beside her he picked up the comb and brushed it through his hair.

"I wasn't thinking of anything" Geet answered.

"That doesn't work with me Geet so spill"

She turned to face him then decided to ask and she knew he wouldn't have any answers.

"Why do we brides have to dress up for?"

Maan looked down at her for a moment. "You asked such a question that I don't have an answer to"

"See. That's what you wanted to know" she offered him a smile.

"Hmm" he hummed. "Are you done?"

Before Geet answered the door swung open.

"Hi" Sameera greeted loudly barging in.

Geet jumped with the sudden intrusion and stumbled back hitting her leg on the dressing table, catching her by the waist before she fell Maan pulled her against him.

"I didn't see anything at all" Sameera spoke covering her eyes with her palm and broke them away from one another.

Maan turned and stared at Sameera as she stood with her eyes covered. "Sameera" he called.

She swallowed thickly hearing his tone.

"Before you shout" she tentatively removed her palm from her eyes, pouting at him sadly. "Breakfast is ready and set on the table and bye" she hurriedly said and ran away before bearing his anger.

Geet bit her cheeks from laughing and dipped her head down as Maan turned and looked at her.

"You can expect more in the future" he commented.

***

Once they'd had breakfast Geet picked up the plates and started towards the kitchen, Maan helped her clear the table, as she washed the dishes she'd asked about his work.

"Construction company" he responded.

"Any particular reason" she turned her head to him as she asked.

He shook his head and took the plate she offered and wiped. "Nope. Since I was young I loved designs of buildings, there are so many unique buildings in this entire city, not just the city but the world, I wanted my buildings to be unique and to be the best in delhi"

She smiled washing her hands and reached for the towel to wipe her hands dry. "So how many days do you work?"

"Everyday" he answered and headed out with Geet following alongside.

"Every single day?"

He nodded. "Yep. I took 2 weeks off but then after that I'll be busy" he informed her.

Both headed to the mansion walking along the path side by side, the air clear and the fragnance of the flowers hung in the air.

"Do you wish to work or anything?" Maan asked after a moment.

"I can work?" she asked surprised.

He nodded smiling a little. "Yeah you can that is if you wish. I'm not those husbands that expect their wives to be a housewife."

"I don't know yet" she answered honestly. "I haven't thought of it yet"

He stopped just outside the doors of the mansion and turned to face Geet completely. "If you do wish to work or anything I'd like you let me know about it first because there will be some that wont agree" he informed her.

She nodded understanding his words, it wasn't if someone disagrees but if she were to work, someone will be against the idea.

"Lets go" he opened the door and held it open for her allowing her to walk inside.

"You lot just came at the right time" Anisa spoke as she saw them entering.

Maan raised his brows asking her.

"Here choose the clothes for the walima tomorrow" she gestured to stack of clothes that was out with everyone gathered round checking them. "Bhabhi come na?" Sameera held onto Geet's hand and pulled her to sit with them.

"You lots enjoy. Zain what are you doing amongst them?" Maan asked seeing him sat in the far corner with Simrah in his lap.

"I'm not checking, I'm playing with Simrah" he gestured to his daughter who was playing tea party with him.

"Simrah come lets us lot go out" Maan called.

"Will you buy me a doll house?" she asked.

"Do you want to come or should I take Rohan?" Maan asked.

"mama rohan isn't here silly" she giggled.

"But I can go pick him up na? I've got my car and then we're both going to go to the park and play, have lots and lots ice cream and we're going to play with the ball" Maan told her slowly so the words sink in settling down next to Anisa.

Simrah pouted. "Daddy I don't like mama. He forever never buys me anything." she cupped zain's chin and told him.

"Miss forever never do you want to come?" Maan asked again. His niece was a tough nut to please may be because everyone pampered her too much since she was the only baby in their family.

"Bhai you spoilt her" Anisa nudged him and whispered to which he rolled his eyes.

Simrah shook her head. "No. I want a doll house then I want to go to park and have that much ice cream" she emphasized stretching her arms out.

"You know I'm sure I bought you a doll house 2 weeks back"

"But its old now" she whined.

"Why do kids whine so much?" Maan spoke to no one in particular.

"Maan you're saying this?" Nazmin asked knowing he didnt understand Arabic and she didn't speak hindi.

"Yes khala I'm saying this"

She shook her head. "Ask your mother how you were? Every 2 minutes you whined when you were younger"

Geet looked up from the clothes Sameera was showing and was curious in what nazmin said.

"You know Geet he was a whiner, always used to cry all the time" she spoke in Arabic.

Geet chuckled.

"Khala what did you say?" Maan asked not understanding.

"She called you a whiner and a cry baby" Anisa answered to which Maan's eyes widened.

"Both you sisters are the same. Can't keep quiet" Nazmin shook her head at Anisa.

"What to do? That's one adavantage of knowing Arabic" she laughed. "Atleast we'll know whether you're praising us or badmouthing us"

"Hang on" Sameera spoke understanding what Nazmin said. "Khala I'm not like di"

"Yeah that's right" Nazmin agreed. You're worse"

"Khala" she whined.

"Mommy" Simrah called loudly seeing everyone speaking and not paying attention to her.

"Yes honey"

"Tell mama to take me out" she pouted innocently.

"You ask him nicely"

She shook her head. "No. He doesn't buy Simrah a doll house"

"Oh! She wouldn't stop till I've bought it" Maan stood to his feet. "Right come on then" he held out his hand for her, Simrah jumped off Zain's lap giggling excitedly and clasped his hand.

"We'll be back" Maan informed them.

"Don't wait for us" Simrah turned her head over her shoulder and spoke making everyone laugh as she walked away with Maan.

Part 6

In the evening Geet had just finished her prayer and come downstairs and saw Maan sat with Simrah in his arms playing with her.

She joined him in the living room and sat beside him. "Did you have fun Simrah?" she asked softly caressing simrah's cheeks with the back of her fingers.

Simrah nodded and looked at Maan. "Who is she?"

"She's your mami"

"Whats mami?" she asked curiously playing with Maan's buttons tugging and twisting it.

"Do you know how mommy and daddy are, that way me and Geet are like that"

"Like you're a daddy and she's mommy"

Maan chuckled. "Yeah something like that" he answered and looked at Geet who dipped her head down blushing slightly.

"So do I call her mami or mommy?"

"Mami"

"but then where's the baby?" she asked.

"They're going to come later on" Maan responded grinning at her questions.

"She looks a lot like Anisa" Geet commented after a moment comforting herself properly on the sofa.

"Hmm.. she is" Maan smiled down at Simrah who rested her head on his chest. "at first we thought she'll look like zain because she was quite skinny like him like a stick, Anisa was worried so she balanced her diet making her drink lots of milk and made sure she had her 5 a day, she still does"

"Ammi was like that with Nadiya"

"Have you called home yet?"

She nodded. "Ammi called today"

"Is she ok?"

Geet nodded. "She's still kinda upset"

"Yeah its going to be hard. We found it hard to let Anisa go" he informed looking down, mindlessly catching her hand in his, his fingers traced along her palm unconsciously.

"How old is Sameera and Hena?"

"Sameera and Hena are turning 21 soon"

"So they're the same age?"

Maan nodded. "Yep. Just a few months difference, Hena's older"

"She's going to sleep" Geet pushed Simrah's hair behind as it fell onto her face disturbing her.

Maan looked down and noticed Simrah closing her eyes then snapping them open, then once again started closing them. He glanced at the clock and noticed the time and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"what?"

"I've missed my namaz" he spoke.

"I'll take her, you can go and pray" she offered to which Maan agreed, he settled Simrah in her arms and headed upstairs.

Geet looked at Simrah and drew patterns on her cheeks with her finger smiling softly at the sleeping angel in her arms. Children radiated with such innocence which makes one cherish them even more. She pondered over Maan's words yesterday as he mentioned parenthood as a joke but she knew he was least joking, she'd seen how attached he is to Simrah and was pleased to see their relationship full of innocent love.

***

The walima function was under way, all were just waiting for the bride and groom to come to the venue, Geet and Maan were sat together in the limo, Maan had worn the suit which Saira had picked out for him and Geet had donned on the off white saree with the scarlet colored big border which was embroidered with little gem stones and intricate designs. Her saree was done in such a way neither an inch of her stomach was shown nor any strand of hair uncovered for this body was only for her husband to see.

Her palms grew hot as they drew near to the venue, a nervousness settled within her with exiety building time to time.

"I'm scared" she confessed to Maan seeing the vast amount of cars that'd parked, from that sight alone she knew there was going to be many people and especially unknown people whom she didn't even know will be present.

Maan clasped her hand. "Its going to be fine. We'll be finished within a few hours" he assured tightening his hold.

She nodded. Though not fully convinced. "What if someone doesn't like me?"

"I don't think they've got the right to because they don't know you like your family" he explained. He believed no one has the right to judge another because whom you may see as wrong they may be right infront of Allah. For no one is watching 24hrs over a person but the Lord Himself.

As they came to a stop, she didn't move for a moment but stared outside the window, there was people everywhere, some had started towards them, she saw Sameera coming with Anisa and Hena as well with Saira following with Nazmin and badi ma.

"Geet"

She turned her head to face him, Maan cupped her cheek with one palm and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. "You'll be fine" he smiled to which she reciprocated and sighed deeply.

The door opened and Maan stepped out with Geet being escorted out as well, walking around Maan joined by her side.

"Sameera tum loug dono ko hall ke taraf le jao" Saira spoke.

Geet gathering some confidence she clasped Maan's hand to which he held on tighter without looking at her, both were led to the hall with their family around them, as they passed many members greeted them to which they politely greeted back.

Nazmin came to them and spoke. "Come this way. Geet's family is here" she gestured, Geet looked up and smiled as she saw her parents with her three sisters present near the stage waiting for them.

Once they reached the stage, Geet and Maan both greeted her parents.

"Kaisi hai tu?" her mother asked cupping her cheek admiring her face as if she hadn't seen her daughter for a long time.

"Hum teek hai" Geet assured smiling widely and hugged her mother.

"Hmm. Bait jao, aur bhi loug hai tumhe salaam dene" she spoke.

As they sat family members came and greeted them, exchanging pleasantries and offering gifts and blessing the new couple.

"you ok?" Maan asked softly as another member just left after gifting them.

She nodded.

"Would you like anything to drink?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No thank you. I'm fine"

As lunch was announced Geet and Maan were led to their table with her parents also with his mother and aunts present around the big table. Sameera along with the others were just sat a table away from them.

A 3 course meal was served which everyone enjoyed as each course was presented and cooked to perfection.

"When are you lot going to leave?" Sameera asked as she stood behind Saira's chair.

"After another hour or so" nazmin answered.

"How long will you be staying at your parent's bhabhi?"

Geet stared at her but couldn't answer because she wasn't aware of how long does one stay.

"I don't know" she muttered.

"Di stayed for 3 days with us when she came" Hena spoke as she came.

"We're going to be staying for a month, have you got any problem?" Maan asked looking at her.

"Really?" Sameera beamed. "Actually bhai why don't you stay there alone, send bhabhi back after 3 days"

"Anything for you. I'll pack you away since you're so desperate to go away" he responded back sarcastically.

"I know" she bent down wrapping her arms around saira's shoulder's from behind. "Choti ma meri bhi shadi karado" she joked.

Saira shook her head. "Tujhe badi jaldi hai"

"Bhai ke x ray se chut kara chahti hoon"

"I'll see you when I get back" Maan narrowed his gaze at her threatening her mockingly.

She stuck her tongue out laughing.

The next few hours passed by quickly, Anisa came to Geet's side and took her to a private room which they'd booked.

"Here's your clothes" Anisa passed to Geet as their journey to her house was going to take 3hrs and she wouldn't be comfortable in wearing this heavy embroidered saree through the whole journey.

"I'll wait here, you change" she sat in the lounge which was joined to the room, Geet walked away and proceeded to change out of her saree into a churidar which was embroidered as well but wasn't so heavy and it will be easier for Geet to travel in.

"You done?" Anisa knocked on.

"Yeah come" Geet spoke just as she started on taking off her earrings since she wouldn't need them on as she'll be wearing her head scarf.

"These clothes an all are such a hassle na?" Anisa asked as she folded Geet's saree up.

"Hmm" Geet hummed and turned to Anisa taking off her other earring. "How was your first days?" She asked curiously.

"Hectic like this" Anisa chuckled slipping the saree into a bag. "But it went by smoothly, Zain's family was nice as well but then again everyone is at the beginning" she spoke and took out a pair of sandles with shorter heels than what Geet was wearing at the moment.

"Here your sandles"

Geet took it and swapped the sandles and sighed in relief feeling comfortable already. "What do you mean in the beginning?"

"Like you know being the new bride everyone is sweet an all but then it takes a few months, may be one or two till they start showing their true colors" Anisa spoke. "Zain's maasi didn't approve of me, she wanted someone else as their choti bahu but they got me" she spoke.

"Anisa" Geet called.

"hmm?"

"Did badi ma want someone else as the eldest bahu?" she asked.

Anisa smiled. "Bhabhi don't worry your head about badi ma. Trust me if she could change her relatives she would. She'd even change Choti ma for all I know"

"So badi doesn't like anyone just like that?"

Anisa shrugged. "I don't know. But the woman never liked me nor Sameera" she shook her head laughing softly.

Geet nodded and grabbed her headscarf and pinned it into place, Anisa walked to the door hearing someone knock.

"Bhai?"

"Yeah take her" he passed Simrah who was crying. "She's crying for you thinking you'd left"

"Oh ho.. my baby missed me" Anisa rubbed her back calming her.

"You finished?" Maan asked.

"Yeah bhabhi's just putting her scarf on"

"Alright. You go on, I'll come with her" he said.

"Don't forget the bag" Anisa headed out closing the door behind.

"Geet are you finished?" Maan asked from outside the door not stepping into the room.

"um yeah" she responded and looked at Maan's reflection as he entered.

"Have you put everything away?" he asked looking at the bag.

"Um just my sandles" she picked up her heels from the floor and stuffed it in to the side, Maan zipped it up and picked the bag up looking around the room once in case they forget something.

She turned and informed him she was done, Maan gestured to the door and they both walked out side by side, as they reached downstairs, the car was already parked up in the front, the driver took the bag off Maan and placed it into the trunk. Members of the family came and bid bye to them, Saira blessed them both asking them to take care of themselves and come back soon, with the farewell done they both settled inside and were now on their way to her maternal home.

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