Chapter 41 : The Catfight...
Raarrr
Chapter 41 : The Catfight...Raarrr
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"So miss Geet ji...Aap single ho toh baat chalaye kiya?? Maan asked her with his key smirk while a gawking Geet rooted to her bed after hearing those marriage related matters! That too coming from her own husband!!
But how would he miss this golden opportunity when this little
devil didn't spare him while vexing by Sameera's name??
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"Really Maan?? Aap chahte hain aisa?? Pouting hard with her scrunched eyebrows Geet exhibited her disappointed sad little voice!!
"Aab mere chahne naa..Chahne se kiya hain...Baat toh aapki ho rahi hain naa... Sameera too couldn't help but frown at Maan's teasing remarks as he kept pulling Geet's leg in his impish talks!!
And then he beheld his little doll pursing her lips followed by that trailing her long deep invocation, "MAAANNN... Her clenched fist and audible simmered breathing alerted him immediately concerning the upcoming danger!!
"Aaarreee baap re...Lagta hain gussa ho gaai...Sorry sorry sorry...majak kar raha tha baba... Gulping his saliva he was expeditious enough to chant sorries!!
"Ye majak thaa?? Majak tha yee?? Aap toh baas mujhe yaha se bhagana chahte ho...Pata hain mujhe...
Aap jaise dusht prani ke liye naa woh Misha hi perfect hain... Geet kept her food aside with a huge pout and knelt down while leaning on a terrified Maan with her big threatening eyes, setting her hands on the hips!!
"Geet agar tumne dubara uss headache ka naam liya naa... Maan too knelt down on the bed and danced his finger in front of her with a warning tone!!
"Aha haha haan haan...Aap karo toh theek hain...Aur maine naam le liya toh... Noticing his irritation she smiled at her victory and kept pestering him with her cute mocking gestures!!
"Tum bhool gayi?? Kitna royi thi tum?? Aur aab ussi kaa naam le leke mujhe chidha rahi ho...Bad girl... He pulled both of them into the past where that whole incident was marked fresh inside their hearts!!
6 years Ago~
He was looking a little pale and tired for the obvious reason! It is the 17th hour after which he was finally tracked down by the police!!
These 17 hours were a delight to her!! However, he still didn't bend himself down and agree to her terms yet she at least could be with him for this last few hours!!
Spending her time with one of the most mysterious reserved and good looking guys of their college!! He has that cool swag though it's sarcasm & quite insulting yet still she loves it to the core!! What a tough guy!! He has become a challenge for her now!!
She always enjoyed rough and adventurous things!! Hence what could be more thrilling than having a boyfriend like him??
Umm!! He is looking so hot even after such adverse treatment!!
But who is this girl he is talking to?? By overhearing their talk it seems she is his student!!
He is asking her about some math related questions!! Is that teenage girl his student?? But why will a student be so worried that she would end up at the police station!!
Maan Singh Khurana does tuition too?? Well, that's new!! Should have dug this information before then could have applied it as well and would have garnered his attention!!
Looking at Maan while the ongoing rebuke was steering status in the police station Misha tried to eavesdrop on what Maan was conversing with that sweet little girl in a Punjabi Pink suit!
"Mishty...Seriously...I warned you naa...Aab main mill gaaya right??? Stop crying... An agitated Maan carefully rubbed the face of his bitterly crying doll!
Her whole face was red. Especially that cute little nose of hers which she was sniffing once in a while!! It's not that she wants to cry but that rampant teenage heart of hers was out of control seeing such a horrific fiasco for the first time in her life!!
And it's just that this time, for the first time the little Geet Handa who is secretly married to that heir of Khurana's absorbed the magnitude of her love!!
Her soft warm naive heart couldn't grasp the tiniest idea of him being harmed anyhow!! There was a lump stuck in her throat whole night & day!! All hours, minutes, seconds were cursing at her, mercilessly!!
Darkness!!! Deprivation of light was everywhere around her!! Without him...
Thoughts are...
Not even...
Never...
Complete...
So much love...
Her childhood love...
When did she love him so much??
"Baby...Sunn rahi ho tum?? Dollhhh??...
Better prepare yourself for the upcoming semester... Main koi bahana nahin sunne wala hoon... Cupping her face he tried to shake some sense into her who was throwing empty teary gazes at him!!
He wiped her tears again before it could fall, not caring a bit about the surrounding!!
When this imprudent shameless girl Misha kidnapped him, the only thing which was haunting him was the face of his doll and his Daadi maa!! Later all the solicitudes of his whole family members did jumble his mind but he was more apprehensive regarding his little wifey...
She will cry...weep...Shed tears...This thought alone was piercing him and snapping him exclusively!!
Maan asked for water to make Geet chirpy and active again. And he was successful too as she ran for water and immediately bought for him amidst the police station's waiting room!!
"Maan... Geet seemed tensed in her invocation as Maan gazed on her, "Ye meri taraf kyun dekh rahi hain...Isko bolo udhar dekhe... isney jo kiya naa...Sir fod dungi main iss ka... Clutching his arms hard she said while glaring at Misha who was standing near them!!
"Shant...shant...Geet...Tum uss taraf dhayan maat do...Aur main... Maan cupped an immature Geet's face and with force made her look into his eyes so that she doesn't pay attention towards any useless matter!! He could reckon by the body language of his chirpy Geet that she is definitely not herself and can probably pick a fight with Misha right away if not stopped!!
And that Misha!! Gosh!! Why does she need to scrutinize them?? What a twisted mind that one has!! Probably hit her head after birth or something!!
"Nahin...Dekho ye phir se ghoor rahi hain mujhe... Grumbling under her breath Geet hissed and initiated walking towards Misha, angrily, "Ek Minute...
"Oye...Mishti naaiii...Suno... Before Maan could even stop Geet was already facing Misha with her scrunching face which exhibited she is highly agitated!!
"Idhar kiya dekhe jaa rahi ho tum?? Haan tumhi se baat kaar rahi hoon main... The little 14 year old Geet was on blast with her uninterrupted questions, "Tumhe sharam nahin aati hain?? Ek toh itna kharab kaam kiya hain tumney you little criminal...Uskey baad...Aankhein idhar kaise kiya huwa hain tumne?? Misha saw that resentful little teenage girl even shook her index finger in a threatening way!!
Why is a student of Maan so much charged up against her?? Oh!!! No, this girl might be Maan's...!!??
"Excuse me?? Who the hell are you?? And why the hell I should be listening to you little kid?? Geet's ears installed Misha's attitude leaking voice with a pout being projected at the end which exasperated her more!!
With her nonchalant behavior, Geet snapped heavily and her ferocious side awakened, "Abbeyehh oo angrez ki aulad...Jayada angrezi maat jhar samjhi...Rrrwaarr... Geet stepped further close to Misha who was now feeling a bit of heat and stepped back but got trapped behind with a table while an infuriated Geet kept reprimanding her, "Punjabi mein ek rakh ke doongi na ye jo tangey dikha dikha ke mini skirt mein ghum rahi hain naa tera sara angrezi ka jaloos nikal jayegi... She stopped sensing a baffled Maan's hands grasping both her shoulder, "Ek toh Maan ko... Glancing at his bewildered face for a few seconds she asked further, "Isney Aapko haat lagaya hain?? Maan could visibly regard his Mishty's temperament is abnormally high just as her heaving breaths!!!
"Geet...cool...Shant...It's ok..ssshhh.. He was patting her head lovingly and looked towards the door where Savitri was talking with the police, "Daadi maaa???
As Maan called for Savitri Devi using this opportunity Geet again pounced on an astounded Misha, "Tuney Maan ko haat kaise lagaya...Teri wajah se Maan ko agar kuch ho jata toh??
Aur abhi mujhe ghoorey jaa rahi hain?? Geet again got proximal to Misha who was trying to maintain a hard face!!
"Wh..What...I mean..T..T..Tu.😕 Misha was going to talk in English but gulping her saliva she leaned down, "Tum pagal ho?? Tum ho kaun...And aise mujhpe kyun chad rahi hoo..I..I.I lo...Lo..ve..love Maan...So I will touch him... She kept stammering as Geet's volcanic avatar made her startled!
"Shut uppp...Just Shut uppp... Yelling madly in a high pitch Geet scowled at Misha, "Pagal hogi tum...Main kaun hoon??? Abhi batati hoon..." Geet's words got disrupted as Misha's voice cut in who was pondering about something while scrutinizing at Geet, "Nahin...Samajh gaayi main tum kaun ho... I can understand... As his sister..I mean behen hone ke naatey tum pareshan hougey...Maan ke liye.." Making Maan's eyes popped out of socket in the process!! He was so much astounded that he forgot moving for a few seconds!!
"Kiyaaahhh...Behen?? Apni baat kar rahi ho tum?? Maan woh eye specialist ko phone lagana zara...Ye pakki braindead ke saath saath andhi bhi hain naa?? Iski ilaaz jaldi se hona jaroori hain..." Saying so Geet glared hard at Misha, unable to control her accumulating fury mixed with anxiety from last night!!
"What nonsense...Meri aankhein bilkul theek hain...You should consult some doctor...You have temper issues...sara khandan hi gusse wala hain..." She doesn't know she is inviting calamity with her naive mutterings as a provoked Geet again got close to her by the end of her speech!!
"Sunn angrez ki chhati aulad... Tumhe mere aur Maan ki shakal ek jaisi laag rahi hain?? Tum shayed aapni mummy ko papa bulate ho ghar pe...Par yahan ye sab nahin chalta...Tumhari aankhein jaroor kharab hain tabhi tum aapne bhai ko doosro ki bhai banane pe tuli huwi ho...Aab toh tumse agar mainey Maan ke haat pe rakhi nahin bandwayi na toh mera naam bhi Geet Handa nahin hain..." Misha saw those little fingers snapping in front of her nose as sending chills down her spine that volcanic creature called Geet Handa declared the war with her spiteful voice!!
Shit!! Rakhi?? Damn you, little girl!! She didn't say that loud, did she??!! Is Maan smirking?? Oh...No!! He has heard it as well!! What an embarrassing turn of event!! That puny little brattt,,,Aaarrggghhh!!
Though Geet was for some reason making Misha nervous still she can't express that right away since Maan is there!! That too with that gleaming smirk on his face!!
Cursing Geet under her breath Misha dared to retaliate this instance, "Never...You psycho..." She said ogling at Maan who is trying his best to make his volcano hushed whispering something inaudible in volcano's ears followed by pulling her hands amidst all the catfight in this meanwhile!
"A hottie like him and Rakhi? You have lost it...And who are you exactly??? Huh... No way...I lov.." Her words died in her mouth as the little volcano exploded again in a defiant voice, making her jump suddenly, "Chuppp...!!!"
"Rrwwrrr...Bhai bol...Ye hottie kiya hain?? Chi chi kaisi besharam hain ye...sharam nahin hain aapne bhai pe gandi nazar daalti hain...aankhein kharab hain iska matlab kiya kuch bhi?? Maan isney aapko hottie kaha...Iski itni himmat...kamin.. Her mouth was muffled before she could say anything further and hugging her from behind an amused Maan literally hauled Geet's frame and took her to another side of the room, waiting for Savitri Devi who was coming towards them as well!!
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