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Chapter 36 : Say You Love Me!!
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"Mujhse koi galti huwi hain?? Aap mujhse naraz kyun ho..." Maan looked at her with a blank face as she was cutely demanding her answers.
"Tum Dev se baat nahin karogi..." Geet heard his shocking remark out of the blue and raised her eyebrows instantly.
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"Magar kyun?? Woh dost hain mera..." The naive in her tried to reason.
"Dekha tum ek baat nahin maanti meri...Aur phir aapni bholi aankho se mujhe sawal puchti ho ke main naraz kyun hoon.." Maan took a step forward with his angry voice which made her step backward and her soft voice tried to make her point, "Maan...Aisa bilkul nahin hain...Aapko acche se pata hain main aapka ek ek kehna maanti hoon...Magar Dev se kyun baat na karu...Woh mera kitna accha dost hain aur aapka bhai bhi toh hain naa??"
"Toh??? Main kiyah hoon tumhara??" His eyes were emitting fire.
"Aap bhi toh mere dost ho...Sabse acche dost hoo..." She took another step back and mumbled somehow with her big eyes reflecting slight tinge of fear!
"Main srif dost hoon tumhara???" Maan pierced her with his burning gaze and stern voice!
"Haan..Mera matlab hain nahi...Srif dost nahin...Mere...Mere best friend ho na aap...my star..." She naively answered him whereas making him more furious thus she found herself locked into the tree behind her as he sealed the gap between them by inching precariously proximate to her!
"So agar kuch din baad koi aur ladka tumhara best friend bann jayega tum usey aise hi apne kareeb aane dogi??" He was now implying a mocking tone in the process of making her understand his anger which reflected love but in a passionate way and his hands held her slender fingers with a possessive manner, to which she opposed a little by venturing to withdraw his clutch but then gave up after a few tries acknowledging his rights!
Those claims... Which he implies a little more when he is maddened! Just like now! He is infuriated, isn't he??? She is scared somewhat seeing his volcanic avatar but even her naive-self kens he is her one weakness!
And so is she, his! Just as they are the strengths of each other!
"Nahin...Bilkul nahin...Pehli baat toh ye ki mera koi aur kabhi best friend ho hi nahin sakta...Dusri baat hain ye ki aapke alawa koi kisi aur ke bare mein main kabhi sochti hi nahin hoon Maan...Aap jaantey hain naa aap kiya hain mere liye..." Geet's voice indeed depicted her truthfulness regarding him and his placement in her soft warm heart!
"Accha?? Toh baas...Dev se door rahogi tum..." He made his judgment and placed his command.
"Phir se Dev?? Isme Dev kyun aa raha hain??" She tried to hold his face but he bolted her off with another fierce gaze!
"Kyun ki woh toh tumhe aapna best friend maanta hain na?? Aur kaal usney jo kiya uskey baad tum itna dumb questions kaise puch sakti ho mujhse mishti??" Maan turned around in frustration and shook his hand towards the ground showing mere fury to all her reactions!
"Par woh toh usne majak kiya tha na...Aap itna seriously kyun lee rahe ho Maan...Aur waise bhi maine usey haan thodi na kaha hain.." Geet pouted a little hearing all his rumbling! She just does not understand!
Why is he being so rude and mean with her?? What has she ever done except loving him, loving every bit of him!!!
If Dev played some pranks what is her fault in all this!! He was not even talking to properly!! Always he implies his advances at her but never tells her the unsaid reasons!
"Naa bhi toh nahi kaha naa?? Mujhe kuch nahi pata...Tum srif meri ho...Srif meri...Koi tumhari taraf aise dekhe...Majak mein hi sahi mujhe bilkul gawara nahi hain..." Maan again turned back at an upset Geet who was resting by the tree with her folded arms over her chest, looking at him with her confusion filled eyes!
"Maan..." She called for him, meekly this time.
"Kiya...Maan??? Don't you get it?? Why don't you get it damn it..." Geet saw he was fuming and to her, it was again without any proper reason!
"Get it...what..??" She asked naively.
"Geet shararat kar rahi ho tum ke sach mein anjaan ho??" Maan raised one of his brows and stepped closer to her, peering into those clueless hazels.
"Bolo na Maan...kiya hain..." She again asked cutely making him pull his hair out in frustration!
"Wahi jo maine pehle kaha...Tum Dev se toh kiya tum kisi se baat nahi karogi..." Maan too repeated his answer, dodged her cleverly!
"Magar kyun..." Geet was literally playing with the volcano right now which could erupt at any second!
"Kyun ki main keh raha hoon...Tumhara hone wala pati..." Maan rumbled at her and grabbed her shoulders momentarily to prove the weight his words carried!
"Ehh...Kahe ka pati???" Now she retorted at him, "Ek wajah theek se diya nahin jaa raha aap se...Main bhi toh uss hisab se hone wali patni hoon na aapki...aap toh ek baat nahi maantey meri..." Geet was giving him some lost looks along with her fiery ones! She is in full form today!
"Itnaaa bada jhoot...Geet ke babaji dekho ye kaise kaise zulm karti hain...Aur aab jhoot bhi keh rahi hain...Main kaab nahi maanta tumhari baat???" Her cute cribbing somehow pacified his angry state and he ended up looking at the sunny sky making complaints about his would be wife!!
"Hawww...Aap jhootey...Aapne uss din mujhe goll gappe khane diya??? Ye usse pehle woh Rina maasi ki shadi mein, maine laal rang ka chudhha pehenna tha na...Par aapne naa woh pehen ne diya aur baad mein kitna gussa bhi kiya ke meri dress ki neck size itni badi kyun hain...maine thodi sila tha woh...Aur..Aur phir kaal jabardasti mujhe math karwaya na aapne...bahar kisi ke sath khelne tak nahin diya...huh...Aap ho jhootey...Aap bilkul pyaar nahin kaarte mujhse...Baas mujhe dantey rehtey hoo..Harwaqt mujhe ye bari bari darawani aankho se ghoor ke darate bhi ho..." Her chatterbox ability enabled!
"Toh???" Maan did not even pay the slightest bit of heed at her complaints rather giving his infamous angry look he said, "Aisa kaise keh sakti ho tum that I don't love you?? Inn sab ke piche ek ek wajah hain naaa?? But do you even try to understand me, each reason I have explained to you..." She saw him placing his hands on his hips and staring at her with his big scary eyes!
"I have explained to you..." Geet imitated him with a straight face, "Jayda angreji maat jharo...jab jawab aata nahin aa jate ho angreji jhartey huwey...hindi ke panch luvs hi toh hain...theek se bola nahi jata..." She pursed her lips and looked away in anger!
"Dekha aab ghoor rahe ho...Jao Geet katti aapse...Abbhi daantney waley ho mujhe pata hain..." She did not even need to look back at him. The intensity of his piercing stare was enough to tell her about his fat glances!
"Doll..." Maan got a little startled and summon her with love!
He never enjoys scolding her. She is the center of his universe. He enjoys her naive cribbing and cute complaints but now she seemed a little upset for real. Did he hurt her amidst all this stupid useless brawl???
Was he talking in a bad harsh tone??? He knows how delicate his sensitive doll is. It certainly doesn't give him the best feelings while they fight like this. He knows her illimitable innocence...She might actually not get his point properly!!! And by getting angry he is making things worse, isn't he??
But how does he demonstrate to her what is he observing about Dev?? The other day Dev was literally drooling at Geet from a distance which Maan found out by luck and then when he trapped him by words he confessed in a cryptic way about his potential liking plausibility for Geet! His doll!!!
HIS!! SHE BELONGS TO MAAN SINGH KHURANA & HIM ONLY!!
No place for compromise...Sacrifice there! Not an inch! No bargain!
"Ok...I am sorry...Main tumhe nahin datunga...Par tum itni gusse mein kyun ho..." Maan touched her shoulder lightly as she was staring at the ground with her cute pout, displaying her sweet fuming!
"Gusse mein nahin hoon..." She said without looking at him and removed his hand from her shoulders.
"Toh...maan jao na..." Maan beseeched very softly this instance.
"Kyun maanu main aapki baat??" Geet was clearly in full retortion swing!
Her teenage self could inevitably detect Maan's vulnerable side in some weird way!
It is never easy to read his inner turmoils. Or how he acts, what he thinks! A lot of things are cloudy to her but she knows the romantic fire ignites both of them passionately!
All she wanted was a confirmation from his side! It's not that she doesn't know his profound feelings as by his antics she discreetly comprehends those yet still she wanted to regenerate the shell of their friendship having an upper layer of that confession of romance!
She craved to add the new dimensions of a flourishing beautiful relationship where there would be no cloud! No excuses under the veil of amicability! Things would be vivid as the burning stars! Just as he projects himself as her future husband!
"Bataiye na...Kyun maanu main aapki baat...Main hoon kaun aapki..." She asked again while escaping a narrow gaze to him!
"Tum...Tum Sab kuch ho iss dunia mein mere liye..." He finally flicked his wits down seeing her exigent side, "Aur mera haq hain tumpe SAMJHI...Iss dunia mein that God..." Maan lifted his finger towards the sky, looking at her tirelessly, "Wo har kisi ko ek taufaa...Gift...Amanat deke bhejta hain...Aur meri woh amanat tum ho...Aur Maan Singh Khurana aapni cheez kisi se share nahin karta... Isliye koi aur tumhare taraf dekhe...Tum kisi aur se aise baat karo toh mera dill jaalta hain...Mujhe kuch accha nahin laagta...Bilkul nahin laagta..." His voice was stern and strong which carried so much weight that she felt butterflies were filling up her tummy with the sensation of being so possessively loved by him!
She gathered courage and spoke innocently, "Magar kyun??? Aisa kyun???" teasing him further!
He looked at her slightly parted lips intently, "Wajah batana abhi bhi jaroori hain?? Kiya tum nahin samajhti??" She nodded and implored him to speak up by her kitten alike gestures, "Because...Tum khud ho wajah...Maan Loves you...have loved you always...Why can't you get it...Mishty.." He softly stroked her cheeks as she was looking at him in a trance, all lost inside his dark eyes!
"Thank you babaji...Akhir inhone bolhi diya...Ufff...Kitna sataya hain na...aapne mujhe..." His chirping bird chirped in joy and looked up at the sky to her Babaji!
"Matlab???" He sounded amazed and stepped back a little! That little devil she just earned a confession out of him, hasn't she!!! Even after all her childish naivety all he wants to do is stare at her angelic face like there is no tomorrow!
"I know Maan...I love you too..." He heard her soft moan!
Was this the first time they exchanged such amorous verbal declaration?? Of course not! But this time she knew what exactly those words carried with themselves!
Those were a spell he cast upon her and bewitched her whole existence with endless hopes and dreams!
Is there any feeling much serene rather than hearing those passionate words out of the person you love the most!!??
"Uff...It's not just as a friend..." She sensed his hand clasping her shoulders with force, now it's his turn to tease her.
"Umm...MAAN..." She gazed at him with an intoxicated feel.
"Geet...Chalo I lost na...Maine bol hi diya...Now you tell me...Dev..." He was softer than ever as he was caressing her hair, trapping her inside that tree who was indeed a witness of all their overflowing emotions!
"Hindi ka baki hain abhi aapka...Khair...Aab Pehle wada karo..." She brushed her hands over his which cupped her face lovingly.
"Offoo...Tumhe pata hain main..." His eyebrows instantly got raised hearing her demand for promises! She knows he hates making promises, to the core!
Promises make things fixated! Inflexible! Narrow! And the chance of those frail element of an oath getting broken hovers all over!
Aren't promises meant to be broken?? Why promise when even without promises things can be done!!! To him, promises are exquisitely mortal within its very roots! Shattering down written over most of the commitments human being makes.
"Main wada nahin karta...Wada aksar toot jatey hain...Pata hain mujhe acche se..huh.." He seemed lost slightly as she imitated his deep pitch!
"Hmm...Aur waise bhi tumhe yakeen nahin hain mujhpe Miss handa??" He questioned her with one of his eyebrows being raised!
"Aap pe toh mujhe kudraat se bhi jayda yakeen hain naa...Par main ye srif aapke liye chahti hoon..Aap jo ye khud ke dill ko itne kaas ke band karke rakhte ho na ye theek nahin hain...Thoda toh jee ke dekhlo...Kyun itna daarte ho aap??" She assured him and presented her side of concept which holds values for being carefree!
"Tum nahin samjhogi...Umm...Shayed abhi nahin...Par baad mein shayed samjhogi..." Amending himself he looked at her gloomy face, "Lekin Phir bhi...theek hain agar tumhe isse khushi milti hain na...Toh yehi sahi...Mujhe nafraat hain promises se...Par tumhare liye toh Maan ko shayed nafraat se bhi Pyaar ho jaye..." Maan did not even acknowledge that whilst talking how much closer he got to her shell, neither she objected his proximity for a bit just gaped upon him yearningly!
"Sacchi??? Toh Promise me...Aap hamesha khush rahenge...Aur...Mujhe kabhi nahin bhoolenge...Roz mujhe call karoge..Wo tina mina jo bhi hain no talk with them...haan...Annie se ladenge bhi nahin...Mujhe bohot sara pyaar karoge...Lekin mere liye udaas bhi nahin honge yaha se jane ke baad!!! Mujhe aap bilkul yun pareshan acche nahin lagte ho..." She offered him her hand and demanded her solicitation!
"Baas?? Itney hain...Haww...kafi kaam hain nahi?? Par...Bohot mushkil hain...Last wala...Theek hain...Paar theek hain...Shall try..." She gestured him to hold her hand with her eyes to seal the oath, "I PROMISE...!!!" Maan held her hand with a soft smile seeing her cuteness! Her naive demands makes him feel so lighter!
"Geet??? Suno...Aur ek baat hain..." He held her hand tightly indicating that he was not finished.
"Hmm boliye Maan???" Geet sweetly surrendered herself as he touched her cheeks amorously!
"I love you...I really do...You do understand that...Right...Doll??" She was overwhelmed with the warmth he produced this time inside his voice!
"Uhu..Main toh aise nahin samajhne wali..." She was back on her old leg pulling conduct, " Tohhh??" Maan knew another cute demand was on the way!
"Say you love me again?? Hindi mein bhi bolna padega..." She smirked at him mystically!
"Mishti..." Maan slowly addressed her, feeling jitters of love inside his stomach! He so much wants to kiss her right now! With her antics it's getting so difficult to hold his fretting hormones, on the top now he even proposed!!!
"Hayyee Babaji...Maan...Aap sach mein blush kaar rahe hain ke main sapna dekh rahi hoon??" She said with her naive excitement and beautiful enlarged hazels whereas he was in the contrary blushing hard for real!!!
"Tum itni shararati kyun ho..." He retraced his eyes at that little naughty doll of his and gave a meek smile!
"Aap kehte hain ke main jau??" Geet put hands on her hips and glared at him with a deep tone! Did She literally threatened him cutely to confess??
"I love you Mishti..." He blurted out in a trance, peering deep into her innocent face!!
"Phir se kaho...Barbar kaho..." A naive Geet cutely pouted and asked for her desires from her would be husband with quite a lot of right!
"I love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you...i love you...i love you so much ..." he chanted to his little doll and tended her closer while cupping her face and then kissing her cheeks as well with his overflowing love!
"Akhir uut pahar ke niche aa hi gaya naa...Pyaar ho hi gaya na?? Jaisa bade log bolte hain??" Geet blushed extremely hence in the futile attempts of hiding that she blurted out making Maan glower back, "Did you just call me uut which means camel??" Maan was pretending to be angry but could not hold his smile seeing her pout and sorry face with that cute nodding which meant NO!
"Haan theek hain theek hain aab natak maat karo...Huh...Pyaar toh nahin...Pakka wala ishq ho chuka hain mujhe aapse...Paar afsoos aapko bohot kaam ilm hain iska..." This time Maan pouted making her gawk at his statement widely!
"Accha ji...Itna bhi buddhu maat samjhiye humein...mana ki aap bohot hoshiyar ho par main bhi toh aapki Geet hoon naa?? Par sacchi puchu ye ishq aur pyaar mein kiya fark hain? Same hi hain na dono?" She sounded genuinely clueless but gasped at his next act as he sealed the distance between their lips quite effortlessly!
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Precap : "Chalo na filmo ki tarha hum bhi bhag ke shadi kaar lete hain??" Maan being no less pulled her hand and dragged her inside the act to which she stopped him by drawing him back.
"Ummm...Interesting...Idea bura nahin hain..." Geet rounded her arms around his neck, giving amusing smirks at him!
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