Can't you bloody see? The strong masculine voice stunned. She blinked her eyes in anger. Her face red and brain ready to burst out. Hopeless bloody creature. It was a limit and she was going to kill whoever the person was as no one... no one had the. Get the bloody...
And you her words stuck inside and her eyes popping out at the sight.
Get the hell.. bloody hell. Maan Singh Khuranna pinched the bridge between his nose and forehead. Wat the hell Maan.. just get the hell away from here. He was irritated. His patience was losing out and this girl was irritating now. Can you please... He had been waiting for his client who even after repeated reminders just did not turn up for the meeting and now he was having a headache.
Wat please. She asked all being innocent. How can I help you? She knew she was being too sweet but how she could miss this opportunity of having The Khuranna Heir so close to her. People killed too meet him and here the almighty had given her so beautiful chance and she would not miss this out. Do you want something. I can do anything.
Really. He was amused. A moment ago he could feel the angry vibes and now she was all charming being extra sweet. How can you help me?
Say something and I do it. She stepped closer invading his personal space. I am very good at helping others. She blinked her eyes being extra smart.
I see. Maan grinned. He could understand her talks and her body language and off course why not when he had known and seen so many people who change their ways to impress him. He was known and famous and anyone would do anything for him. You see..
Yes I can see. She almost bumped into him making him to step back. Bolo wat can I see?
Do you have eyes? His question stunned her. Yes do you have eyes?
I do. She answered straightening herself. I have pretty two good eyes.
Oh Maan grinned evilly. Then why the hell can't you walk looking around and stop bumping into handsome men's.
What? The anger tat was gone was back and her nerves burning to do something hearing him insult her. How do...
Yes I do coz you bloody sick woman wants a chance to bump into me and fall into my arms. Maan narrowed his eyes accusing her. And I bloody understand wat you want..
I don't have eyes. She blurted out before he could say something else tat would have worsen the situation and she end up doing something she would regret later. Do you get I do not have eyes.
You just accepted you have.
Those are two big potatoes and tonight I am going to pluck them and fry them for dinner. Would you like to join for the big feast?
What the bloody hell? She grinned seeing the weirdest expression she had ever seen her life. Are you out of your mind?
No Mr. Khuranna I am not but you see I am very much poor. She touched her dress tat almost cost her so much m so poor tat I can't even buy a proper dress... Khana tho dur ki baat hain na..isliye tho aaj inh do potatoes ko she touched her two beautiful eyes pluck karke fry karungi. Khana tho khana hain zinda rehne ke liye. Her words made him mad and his face almost lost the color not understanding wat the girl infront of him said. Hum gareeb kaha panch pakwaan kha sakthe hain... aap tho..
Aap tho...
Kuch nahi. She smiled inwardly. She had her fill and now she would enjoy the rest of her day. Aap tho waise bhi bahut bade hain.. pagal thode hi jho itni der tak meri unwanted baatein sun rahe hain. His anger reached no level hearing her call him mad indirectly. Waise bhi aap tho bade wale...
Bade wale kya...
Kuch nahi.. main chalthi hoon. She smiled and stepped back to take a turn and walk away but stopped and titled her head saying do look at yourself in the mirror...
Kyu
Coz you have a big misunderstanding tat you are handsome.. bandar bhi aapse bahut handsome hote hain.
You bloody creature..
Sab creature hi hain Khuranna and she ran for her life. She knew she had crossed her line but he too had and she was Geet Handa and she never let anyone to yell and insult her.
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She's going to die. He punched the boxing bag as if she was the same girl who dared to insult him. I will kill you...
Aaj kisko marna hain Maan? Mona Khuranna his mother questioned him the moment she entered his gym. Aaj kiski maut aayi hain.
And why are you here? She smiled placing the water bottle on the side table. I hope you haven't forgotten about my rules?
Mom hoon so you see I do not care about those rules and regulations son. She said wiping his sweat with her saree pallu. She loved to tease and irritate her only son who always remained with business and work. Waise aaj itni jaldi?
Na aao tho problem aur aao tho bhi. He said moving to drink the water.
Hmm. She smiled again and sat in front of him on the chair tat he used to relax at times. Waise aaj mood kyu karab hain humare prince ka.
And how do you know?
Aaj maarne ki baat kar rahe ho na isliye. She said with a grin. Batao kise maarna chahte ho.
Ush ladki ko. He blurted without thinking even for once. I will bloody kill tat girl mom.
Girl. And sense knocked in him. Who's the poor girl who is on your hit list? Kya kiya ushne. Becharee bari jawani mein mar jayegi.. kya hoga ab,,, I feel so pity for her. She continued to rant and feel pity for the girl whom she did not even know. Maan aisa mat karo...bechari ko pata nahi ki kaunse janwar se..oops I am so sorry Mona bit her tongue seeing Maan glare at her. Let her be.
And let you be Mom. He said narrowing his eyes. Bahut soch leti ho and bahut baatein kar leti ho.
Ab bechari ko bechari hi kahungi na... she did not know who she was targeting. Poor girl. Mona made a small sad face. Let it go Maan.. waise kya kaha and kya kiya ush bechari ladki ne jisko maar dena chahte ho tum.
Stop calling her bechari and she and like always he narrated everything to his mom. Their relation was so sweet tat they shared every little thing of their life. I swear Mom she's going to die.
Was she beautiful? Mona suddenly asked. Bahu bana sakthe hain kya ushe? She asked in a hope. Bana sakthe hain kya bahu Maan?
Phir se shuru ho gayi.. ladki aayi aur shaadi shuru... kab stop karongi Maa. Maan asked grabbing his mobile ready to leave gym. Bas bhi karo ab..
Until and unless you get me a bahu I will not.. tumare Dad se bhi kaha ki agar tum ek mahine mein shaadi nahi karonge tho mein strike karungi. She warned him.
Strike. He asked with a lopsided smiled. Wat type of strike Mom? He asked knowing his Mom's drama. Please specify so tat I can arrange everything. You see it takes time.
Maan. And he ran before his Mom could start another drama of hers. I will get you married Maan... by hook or crook but I swear you are getting married in a month. She was Mona Singh Khuranna and this time she would do as she wanted.
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