MG SS:Our Journey From Marriage To Divorce-part13..Pg 24--21/4/25 - Page 12

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I have a test on Friday, so I will try updating it on Friday evening or it will be on Saturday..😊

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Part 6:

Next day...in the morning.

Geet got into one of the room and Maan into the other one..and simultaneously getting ready.

Geet stood in front of the mirror with her head bent down and her hands fixing her saree pleats, with her white blouse on.

The pallu was on her left arm yet to be set and placed on her shoulder.

There was a click sound and Maan entered inside unannounced looking at small chit in his hand.

"Aamm..Geeett."

Geet was startled and looked above to find Maan's reflection in the mirror, who was entering in the room. She gasped, that made Maan to look up and he paused what he was saying.

Geet as a reflex threw the pallu onto her shoulder covering herself and turned back glaring at Maan.

Maan himself was shocked to react, he immediately covered his face with his palms.

"Ohh...sorry.. Sorry. Sorry." he turned his head back with his hands still in the place where they were before. He kept saying sorry till he left the room, closing the door behind him.

Geet came out after fixing one end of her pallu and leaving the rest to flow freely down her hand.

She found Maan standing with his hands on the music system.

"Dekhiye..* Maan turned back hearing her* mujhe accha nahi lagata jab aap mere kamare mein aise aaoge."

" I'm really very sorry." Maan genuinely apologized again, knowing that he was at fault.

He fished out something from his pocket and forwarded it to her

"Lawyer office ka address...dekho mera ek hour ka program hai, usko katam karke mai direct lawyer office paunch jaunga. Tum be wahi paunch jao."

"Mai Delhi ko acche se nahi jaanti, I'm new here.."

"Auto mai aao." Maan suggested.

"Mai kabhi auto mai nahi gayi hu, aadat nahi hai."

Maan crossed his arms on his chest as he looked at her. She was showing attitude to him, couldn't she do this much adjustment for visiting the lawyer's office.

"Ohh..Tum aapne aap ko saamajti kya ho? Agar kuch be poocha to kahege ki mujhe maloom nahi ya ki aadat nahi hai."

"Mujhe pata nahi ka mathlab kuch be pata nahi, nahi hai..."

Then she goes on rattling about how she and Dev had planned to go abroad for higher studies but her marriage with Maan came in between their plan.

Maan raises his both hands in denial and said "Aaa..this peace of information is non of my concern. Tumne divorce manga aur mai tume derahi hu..Divorce chaye to lawyer office ki address maine diya hai kuch be karke paunch jao. For now bye.." Maan saluted a bye to Geet and left from there.

He hopped on to his stylish Kawasaki R1 motorcycle and road off to his work place.

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Maan got off his bike and tossed on his ID while getting out of the lift on the floor he worked.

**mirchi sunnewale alwayss khush** was going on in the background.

He greeted, saluted a hi or hi-fied whom ever he meet on his way along with his ever charming smile..

He came across the reception desk where his colleague pinky was talking to someone on phone, but still she stretched out her hand for a hand shake.

"Hi Maan.. Happy married life."

"Thank you."

When Maan was walking in the corridor, he was greeted by his another colleague come friend Adi..

"Hey Maan." he places his hand on Maan's shoulder

"Oh Hi.."

"Happy married life dude." he wished Maan and held out his hand for a hand shake

"Thank you" Maan smilingly shook his hand

"Oh..yeah..here. Take this (he hands over some papers to Maan). Ye aaj ke program ka hai. An old couple is celebrating their 50th wedding anniversary today and you have to interview them."

"Wow..kya luck hai mera. Shaadi hooke ek hafte mai he ek golden jubilee couple ko interview karne ka opportunity mila hai..that's definitely a great start to my married life!!" Maan exclaimed, he was really happy to be interviewing the old couple but only he knew the truth of his marriage..

Bidding bye to his colleague, he went through the papers in his hand while walking to the cabin.

Maan moved into his cabin and checked with the things before he could actually start off.

The cabin was big and spacious, with two sides covered by glass walls.

There was a big table infront of an office chair. The table had different types of machines on it- a frequency setting machine, a mic stand with an head phone hung on it, a computer system, a digital display which was off as of now.

There was another smaller room outside of the cabin with glass all over, they were separated by a glass wall and could accommodate 5 people at a time, this was used by his assistant..

Maan settled down on his chair with his head phones on his head, he gave a thumbs to his assistant and tuned the machine after which the display board displayed

"ON AIR"

No sooner did that happen Maan pulled the semi movable mic near him and started off, animatedly moving his hands as well..

"Hi..hello..namaskar..to all my lovely listeners out there..Mai hu aapke RJ Maan...Delhi the national capital territory located in north-central India..One of the country’s largest urban agglomerations..

According to legend, the city was named for Raja Dhilu, a king who reigned in the region in the 1st century BCE...aap log sooch rahe hoge ki what is the use of this peace of info..Arre at least itna to pata hona chaye na rehne wale seher ke bare mai.."

Maan's masculine rich baritone voice boomed out of all the radios that were tuned into his station, well to be more specific when it was time for Maan's program people made sure to tune in to his station. It's just been 6 months that he joined but he and his voice was famous all over..his thoughts, his way of putting them together, the topics he chooses for interaction, the way he speaks and interacts with people, had people from all age crazy about him...people didn't know how he looked for he publicly never presented himself as an RJ, unless required.

"So going on with today's program..aaj humare sath Somshekar, Sharada Somshekar maujood hai..hum uske married life ke bare mai bath karte hai. (he turns towards the couple who were sitting opposite to him now, both that their headphones on. He folded his hands and welcomed them) aapko karya kram mai swagath hai."

"Namskar." both did namaste

"Khaye...aap dono ki shaadi hue kitne saal hogai?"

"50 saal hogai" answered Somshekar

"Itne saal mai aap dono ko ek dusre se bore hokar alag hone ka khayal aaye ti kya?"

"Bilkul nahi." answered Sharada

"Iss ki secret?"

Sharada answered after looking at her husband lovingly

"Ye hum dono ke beech ka samaayojan (harmony) hai."

"Humare beech kahi baar jagade hui hai, lekin ek rath ke aage nahi kabhi gusri nahi." answered Somshekar

An amused Maan asked "Mathlab aap be jagad te ho?"

"Jaha pyaar hota hai waha jagade be hota hai." answered Sharada

"You guys are fantastic...aab humare callers wait kar rahe hai, let's talk to them.."

"Hello!!"

"Saar..mera naam Kishore hai. Shaadi ke char saal hogai hai...ghar mai har din jagade hota hai saar..chain he nahi hai." (an auto driver)

"Aise jagade hue too aap dono kya kar te ho?" Maan asked the couples

"Rath soone ke time mai, hum ek dusre ke hath pakad ke soote hai. Uska mathlab...galath kisne be kiya ho, one should forgive the other." answered Somshekar

"Aur subhe, dil bohat halka mehsoos hota hai."

"Superb!" Maan exclaimed. "Kishore aapne suna na..aap be issko follow kijiye..everything will be fine."

"Thank you sar."

"Hello."

"Hello..Sir Vishal here.."

"Yes..boliye Vishal ji"

"Sir uss couple ki bath sunkar shaadi karne ka mann karta hai..lekin Kishore ki bath sunkar dar hoti hai."

"Ye shaadi to sweet ki jaise hai..agar khaya to sugar zayada hone ka dar..agar nahi khaya to naa khane ki pachataava hogi." answered Somshekar, no sooner did he finish this his wife pulled the mic towards her and chirped

"Isliye khaa lijye."

"Maan...aapne sweet khaaya hai?"

An amused Maan, who didn't expect this question answered

"Ooo..yes. Khaake ek hafte hogai."

"Oh. Is it? Congratulations..Waise kaise chal raha hai..aapke life." he asked casually

" Thank you... Darasal Jaha jaha jage milraha hai waha waha guss guss ke jaa raha hai."

The line Maan told was happening in reality..Geet had boarded an auto which was zooming through all the small small spaces between the other vehicles it got...with her almost being thrown from one side of the auto to the other..and she was highly irritated and annoyed with all the things going on.

Finally she reached the lawyers office before Maan.. She went into the cabin, to see a person around 50 years sitting. The lawyer was deeply engrossed in listening to the interesting program going on the radio.

"Sir..Mera naam Geet hai..divorce keliy..."

"Shhh" he silenced her like a teacher would do

That's when Geet noticed him hearing to the radio..the RJ was explaining the sacredness of marriage, rituals and their meaning..she immediately recognized the voice.

Lawyer was nodding his head in amazement listening to such wonderful description the RJ was giving, he was amazed to know that the boy (according to him) of the younger generation had good knowledge about all these.

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Percap:

"Shaam ko meri sare colleagues party arrange ki hai..so jaldhi ready hojao."

"I'm not your wife to tag along where ever you go."

"Ohhh, ya right..sahi hai. To ek kaam karo kal court keliye bi tum akele hi jao."

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Hey all..

How are you all doing?

Sorry for the delayed update, I have my exams going on so couldn't take out time to update.

But my itching hands didn't let me in peace, so here is the next update. Will try to be regular after my exams get over..

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Part 7

Part 6 updated 👆

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Don't remember where I was, so will just read the whole thing again.

part 5

The old couple is full of advice. But none of that will work on these two.

He can't cook. She can't cook. At least they food from the neighbor. Otherwise they will just have to survive on maggi.