MG SS:Our Journey From Marriage To Divorce-part13..Pg 24--21/4/25 - Page 15

So the divorce process has started. This is bad. I hope they realize soon

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nice update

divorce process start by signing application by both

poor advocate first shock n then angry knowing maan same rj whom he appreciate

Part 7 Superbbb update...

Poor lawyer 😂🤣🤣🤣

Totally loved it..

Hi, will there be an update soon?

Originally posted by: khwaishfan

Hi, will there be an update soon?

Yep, Will be updating in a day or two!

Waiting please update

Originally posted by: ShashtiJMG

Yep, Will be updating in a day or two!

Hi there

shall wait....

thank you

Originally posted by: ShashtiJMG

Yep, Will be updating in a day or two!

Hi are you still going to update?

Originally posted by: khwaishfan

Hi are you still going to update?

Hi dear...

Yeah, have completed typing half of the update...

Will complete it in a hour or two and post it..

Part 8:

Both Maan and Geet looked at each other, this was just the start! Sirf application pe sign kiya hai? Oh God. Already itna lecture suna pada, aage kya hoga!

They came out of the office, while Maan offered

"Ghar ke liye na? Chalo mai he drop kar le ti hu."

"No, thank you. Mujhe aapna rasta pata hai.. Auto.. Auto. "

She got into one of the auto and left.

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Maan sighed, murmuring "Akoodu", he looked up "Bhagwan!! Ye sab kab katam hogi? Please jaldi hame divorce dilva dijiye, jhel nahi pa rahi hu iss ghamandi ko"

Maan hopped on his bike and left from there following her auto.

The auto came to an halt 300mts away from the apartment.

"Kya hua bhaiya?"

"Mmm...Gas khali hogai hai madam." the auto driver replied after checking the gas meter.

"Ohh, koi bath nahi..kitne hui?" Geet got down opening her purse. At that time even Maan who was following her stopped next to the auto to know what happened.

There was a small tea stall just a few feet away from where Geet stood. Where a group of not so good looking men were sitting and playing carrom borad.

Geet had just flung her saree pallu which flowed till her hands length on her shoulder, for it was hindering her from opening her purse. Just then they heard some unpleasant comments being passed on her

"Wah wah, kya maal hai bhai. Lagta hai iss area mai naya hai."

"Compound mai rakha hai (married) ya bechane keliye??" commented one and others evily laughed.

Geet felt disgusted hearing that. While one of them scanned her from head to toe

"Gale mai mangalsutra aur pair mai bichhiya (toe ring) nahi hai to *********"

That was when Maan too noticed that Geet hadn't worn her marriage symbols.

Geet tried to not concentrate on there words, while she struggled to open her purse which seemed difficult at that point of time because of the situation. However, the commentators didn't stop commenting

"Uski structure to dekho bhai, looks like when Bhrama was lazing around he had used that time to create her.. Hahahaha"

Geet pulled down her pallu covering her exposed waist and midriff..

Maan quietly listened with his face showing displeasure hearing to them, but quickly changed his facial expressions when Geet looked at him accusingly for just silently standing there. He made a surprised face as off what all they were gaga of Geet's beauty was something that he didn't knew, humming and nodding his head in wonderment.

Seeing no movement from Maan's side Geet just read what the meter showed and payed the driver, to make a move from the place as soon as possible, the driver too took it silently and excited from the sceen by pulling his auto back.

"Ek bath kahu! Mard ko aise ladkiyose *** karne chaye, nahi to uski pati ko dekhar hi kush hojana hai.."

Geet and Maan looked at each other, while after a second Maan just zoomed past them into the apartment.

While Geet too started walking away seeing Maan just walking out like that. If he having a well built body would just go off like that then what on earth was she to even do. Though she felt like punching them black and blue, she couldn't even risk countering them.

Seeing her walking away one of them called

"Hai, kaha ja rahe ho. Come come, after all I'm the one who is going to marry you, you husband.."

As Geet walked towards the gate, she was surprised seeing Maan literally marching out with a straight emotionless face with his eyes spitting fire. He didn't even make an eye contact with Geet, as all his attention was on that group who still continued laughing..

Maan looked at the carrom board and pulled out one of the empty chairs, settling himself between the two players in one corner of the board. He snatched the striker

"Red ko marne keliye itna time laga rahete?" Maan aimed at the red pon which met it's destination in the very next second.

The group was a kind of confused as well as enraged to see a person come out of no where and without their permission was he not only sitting beside them but also snatched the red pon..

"Hai, kon ho tum"

"Maan....Waise humara konsa hai? Is it the white pon?" Maan asked to the person who was sitting beside him, as if he was playing in his team.

"Aur waise, kuch kehre te na? Ki compound mai raki hai ya bechne ki??"

"Ha kehrahe ti. To? " one of them had the aducity to even answer that which enraged Maan to no extent

"Don't you have this of common sense that you should give respect to women." Maan answered as he stricked hardly at the stricker as he made another goal.

"OYE! Wo puchne keliye tum hai kon?"

"Uski pati. Pata chalana...aab isske badh sirf usko nahi balki kissibi ladki ko chedna math..mmm. good boys." Maan silently warned while he got up patting one of their back and turned to leave.

"Oye, karooga. Kya karoge?" one of them got up and did what he mustn't have

"Uski (Geet) pati hokar aur baki sab ladkiyo keliye bhai hokar, tumhara shape change karna padega." Maan answered cooly.. While that infuriated the gang. The man who asked the question, pushed Maan who did stumble back

"Oye, tumhare aur humare number dekhi ho. Ek punch diya to chakar aagaye ga."

He said pushing Maan behind again.

"Nahi, mujhse uljao math" Maan warned him but that didn't affect the opponent

"Government hospital..." he pushed Maan again

"Mai kehrahi hu... Don't." Maan stepped back not resisting the man's push

"Ward number 5" he continued pushing Maan everytime he uttered rubbish..

"Math karo... Nahi to pitoge ( you will get beaten)"

"Pitoge?? Kon? Tum pitoge. tumm" he raised his hand to hit Maan, but held his fisted hand hardly that the man couldn't move his hand screamed out in pain. And before he could realize he was knocked down by a solid punch right on his face that left the man dizzy with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose. He stumbled back and hit the ground as Maan left his hand.

Seeing their man getting knocked down with just a punch they were shocked but it was recovered by rage. That they started attacking Maan one by one. Only to fall back on the ground yelling in pain either by a bleeding nose or a bleeding mouth or a twisted arm or broken bones....

Geet watched the fight from the balcony of her room with a straight face.

Maan after punching them black and blue, he saw the person who provoked him lying half dead, he held him by his collar and pulled him up.

The man was startled seeing Maan and joined his both hands as off to spare him

"Kaha tha na ki marunga. *the man nods his head * kabhi kabhi dusre ki bathe ko bi sunliya karo.. Idiots." Maan pushed him off.

He walked back to the gate pushing himself out of the crowd which had gathered to see what was going on.

Geet walked back into the house seeing Maan returning.

She slowly walked towards Maan who removed his T-shirt as soon as he entered

"Mmm. Thanks"

"Kyu" Maan asked unsure if he heard it right for her voice was soft and it didn't have the attitude which she usually shows to him

"For the concern you have on me."

"I didn't do that out of concern for you but for the respect I have for women...*he paused for a second remembering something * haa aur waise tumhare mangalsutra, sindoor aur bichhiya kaha hai??"

"Jab iss shadhi mai he koi meaning nahi, hai to mai woo sab kyu pehnu.."

"Ha, Issliye ye sab huva...look, mangalsutra sindoor are all like fences that are there to protect women. Jab wo hi nahi hai to aise hota rehta hai."

"To aap kehta hai ki agar ye sab cheeze ho to koi chidega nahi?"

"Nahi nahi, mai aise nahi kehra hu. But percentage kham hai. Maybe because of the belief and respect the society that still has for these stuff."

"Wow, not bad.. Sanskar, sampraday aur achar vichar ki bare mai bohat kuch jante ho aap." Geet exclaimed surprised

"Aur lagtha hai ki vo sab ko jaankar follow bi aurath se zyada mard hi kar rahi hai."

Geet made a face as she knew that the last dialogue of Maan was directed to her only..

Maan who had turned ti leave the place came back remembering that he forgot to inform Geet

"Shaam ko meri colleagues party arrange kiya hai..so ready hojao."

Geet didn't like partying and stuff, more over she would know no one there. She would have to awkwardly smile at people when they would greet her.

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

But Maan was no where to listen, he knew how to hit the birds weak point and he did

"Ohhh..correct..sahi hai. To ek kaam karo kal court bi tum akele hi attend karo."

Geet answered back just as fast as she had rejected Maan's invitation.

"At what time should I be ready?"

"Wow, super fast... 6'clock"

The next thing she did was going into her room and pulling out the drawer and put on her mangalsutra, sindoor and her toe ring.

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Maan and Geet both entered into the club where his colleagues were waiting for them. They were complimented for making up such a great looking couple and were lead in. They both sat while they were asked to dance, to which Geet politely refuses saying that she was wearing saree. But Maan went along and crazily danced for the beats. Geet sat in her place looking around the dimly lit party hall occasionally playing with her nuptial chain.

They returned home after having their meal and retired to their respective rooms...

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Next day.. Court.. In the Judge's cabin

"Shaadi hokar ek mahina tak nahi hua hai.."the Judge exclaimed with a sad loop sided smile while going through their application form.

"Iske liye aap dono ki sahamati (consent) hai?"

Both together said "Ha hai." when Maan tried to say something Geet piched in

"Please hum dono ko jaldhi divorce dila dijiye."

Maan so wanted to pull his hair out, why was she acting so desperate. What would the Judge think of him.. That how much he must have torchured her,.he thought that he would end up in jail before getting divorced from her..

"Aapki urgency ke mutabik yaha kuch nahi chalti hai. This is court.. Aur court has it's own procedures to be followed. I have admitted your application... And you both are given six months time, if even by that time you both have difficulty in adjusting and cannot leave with each other. Tab aap dono ko divorce dena chaye ya nahi, ye court decide karega."

Maan sat silently, while Geet didn't like a bit the way things were going on.

The Judge signed their on there application form closing all doors for them that lead to their separation. Looks like even the destiny also wanted them to understand and give a chance to understand each other...

But with a person like Geet, was it really possible??

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