M/G SS: Blind Love (last ch, pg 69) July 12 - Page 16

Originally posted by: maankigeet4ever

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Originally posted by: Klutszy_KaShian

Hey that is awesome.... i live in Markham... we are neighbours.... where in toronto??

I haven't edited yet so do ignore any silly mistakes...

Chapter 3

Geet opened her eyes slowly and stretched and knew the time was 8:00 am as it was the time she woke up everyday, a smile crept onto her lips as she remembered last night's date; her first date ever had been so special. Her left hand left heavier but in a good way. Her third finger on her left hand now had a diamond ring her Beach Boy had given. She ran her thumb over the cold diamond against her warm skin.

She walked over the window and threw open the curtains. She leaned against the railing as she felt the warm sunlight. She knew the gloomy clouds had gone way and now there was only warm sunlight just like her life. A man had managed to chase away all her clouds from her life. She sighed as she remembered last night's proposal. She was now the fianc of Maan Singh Khurana. Maan Singh Khurana was going to be all hers: Her Maan, her Beach Boy.

When her and Maan returned last night, Yash and Pari has been ecstatic when they found out that she had accepted his proposal. It turned out they had both already knew not only that, Maan and his Dadi had formally asked Yash for Geet's hand in marriage. It saddened Geet that her parents wouldn't get see their daughter get married. It seemed like just the other day her dad was going on a business trip and her mom decided last minute to go with him. The plane crash had left Yash and her all alone. Yash was only 18 when he took over Handa Industries and raised her both as a father and a mother. Now even after seven years, both Yash and her missed them everyday.

She turned around when she heard her cell phone ring; knowing who it was, she ran to pick it.

"Hello soon to-be Mrs. Maan Singh Khurana.", he greeted as she received it.

"Hi Mr. Maan Singh Khurana. How are you this fine morning", she said

"I am fine. But aren't you cheerful this morning?", he asked and she just giggled

"Of course, I am feeling on top of this world, I have to be the happiest girl in the world right now, without a doubt." , she said as she spun around.

"You can be the happiest girl as long as I get to be the happiest guy. But did I tell you how beautiful you look early in the morning with your bed hair", he said as he leaned against the doorframe.

Her hand automatically shot to her hair as she felt it. Oh my God, don't tell he is here, she told herself.

"Ok God won't tell you, I will tell you that I am here", he said as he came towards her and held her by the waist.

"No, no Maan, you can't be here. even without my vision, I can tell you that I look horrible with unwashed face and my bed hair",she said in a panicked voice as she tried to get out of his strong hold without any luck.

"I think your hearing is going bad too. I told you look beautiful even with your bed hair. So beautiful that I could kiss you right now.", he said as she felt lean him in.

"Haha, very funny. Maan please, can I at least use the washroom and make myself presentable?", she asked politely.

"Sure, if you must", he said letting go but not before he dropped a kiss on her cheek. "Be back soon", he called from the back as she half ran to her closet.

She grabbed the first thing her hand touched in her wardrobe and dashed to the washroom. Maan watched her carefully; no one would tell that she was blind the way she moved around.

He looked around her room, as it was his first time in her room. It was a light shade of pink; a girly choice. With the pink walls, came pink bedcovers and pillows There were tons of stuffed toys, some on her bed, and some in a neat corner.. She had tons of pictures adored on her walls and her side table. They were many of her and Yash together showing their sibling love. There were also pictures of Pari and Geet together with smiling faces; he knew the girls were close. They were even few of them together that Yash had taken. He picked up her family picture and looked at Geet's parents. It saddened him that he would never get to know them. He placed it back as he heard her bathroom open.

"How did you get in anyway?", she asked as she walked to dresser. She placed up her comb knowing exactly where it was and ran it through her hair. He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist as he buried his face in her hair to sniff her fruity shampoo.

"Yash let me in", he said as he took the comb from her and started running it through her wet hair.

"But I didn't hear the wind chimes", she said in confusion because she always relied on the chimes to let her know of someone coming in.

"You seem to be deep in thought before I called " was all he said as he finished combing her hair.

"You were here when you called?", she asked.

"Yes, indeed I was", he said as he sat on the bed to watch her put her kajjal expertly and add a light gloss to her pink lips. He could stare at her all day if he had the chance.

"I really like your room", he said as he glanced around.

"Ya, Yash bhayia and Pari decorated it for me. There are pictures I can't see and I told it's very girly not that I would be able to tell. But they don't listen. They redecorate every few months and show me the changes. I only i love in this room are my stuffed animals.."

"So what brought you here this morning? It couldn't be my bed hair.", she said as she sat next to him on the bed.

He laughed and pulled her closer by wrapping his arm around her waist. "That too, but I actually came to tell you that Dadi has been pestering me to see her future daughter-in-law. I promised I would bring you over today. So I was thinking we could go over after sunset at the beach.", he said.

"What???", she gasped "She wants to see me today. Oh my God, she wants to meet me and that too today", she said as her voice went into panic mode.

He held her shoulders to console her, "Relax Misiti, you know Dadi has already accepted us. It's not an exam or something you have to pass. So relax", he said as he hugged her close.

"I know Maan but still. We are not going to the beach today. I need time to get ready and make myself presentable which means Pari has to come over again. Poor girl, she gets stuck getting me ready again", she rattled off totally panicking.

"Okay, no beach today. Take all the time you need. But I don't think you have anything to worry about. I already told you that you are the most beautiful girl in the world.", he said as he kissed her shoulder.

"Okay there buddy, don't you think you are a little bias?" , she asked with a grin.

"No way, you will always be the most beautiful for me. On the inside as well as the outside.", he claimed. Geet was touched and felt his cheek before she leaned in to kiss it.

"But what about your mom? She needs to approve of me too.", she said with a sad voice. She knew the strained relationship Maan shared with his stepmother but she still needed her approval. Maan had told her last night he didn't care about anyone's opinion except his Dadi Ma. The media, society, and everyone could just go to hell with their opinions.

"I don't even know if she going to be home today; she always busy with her social gatherings to notice that her son is in love. Hell, she doesn't even know I exist except for when we are in public not that I give a damn.", he said with a strong voice but she knew deep down he loved her. He loved her as his mother as his own mother died giving birth to him. His father soon followed a couple years later with a heart attack but he had remarried to give Maan the love of a mother.

"Anyway, don't get tensed over her. Just be ready in the evening to meet Dadi and just know that she already loves you. I will pick you in the evening.", he said as he rose.

He held her hand as he walked into the living room. "Don't you want any breakfast? I can make you something quickly", she said.

"Don't worry, I already had breakfast, Dadi wouldn't let me leave otherwise. And Yash made your breakfast. Come on, sit down and I will warm it up for you.", he said as he guided her to a chair. He got her breakfast and gave her company while she ate.

"Okay, I need to get to work. I will pick you up at 7.", he said as they walked to the door.

"Ya, seven is fine", she said. He stepped forward to give her a quick kiss on the lips and a tight hug.

"Love you Misiti", he said as he walked out.

"Love you too", she said as she blew him a flying kiss and waved at him.

6:30 pm @ Handa residence

"You look fabulous honey. Don't worry, Maan's Dadi is going to love you." Pari said as she hugged her best friend.

"Thanks Pari, I think I am going to have to take your word for it", she said as she adjusted the duppatta of her ankarali suit. Pari had picked what she called a red colored suit for her; apparently brides wore the color red on their wedding.

"You look beautiful Princess", Yash said as he hugged her.

"Thanks bhayia", she said burying her face in his embrace. She would soon have to leave him and this house.

"Don't worry, everything is going to be fine. They will love you.", he reassured.

Just then the doorbell rang, "Got it", Yash said as he went to the door. He opened the door to his future brother-in-law

"Hey buddy", Maan said as they gave each other a manly hug.

"Here to pick up my Princess?", he asked in a stern voice.

"Only with your permission Sir", Maan replied humbly and bowed his head before they both cracked up.

"Hey Misiti, you look beautiful but then you always do.", he said as he hugged her. Yash and Pari made aww sounds in the background but they just ignored them already used to their teasing.

They soon said their goodbyes as they headed to Khurana Mansion.

Maan pulled up to Khurana mansion and looked over to see Geet in a nervous fit. She was wiggling her duppatta around her finger; a nervous habit she had. He reached over and held her hand.

"Everything is going to be fine. Trust me", he reassured and she nodded.

They got out and made their way inside hand in hand. Nakool opened the door to led them in.

"Geet, meet Nakul Kaka, he has been taking care of me ever since I was child. And Nakul Kaka, this is Geet, my soon to be wife.", he introduced.

"Namaste",Geet said as she folded her hands in greeting and he patted her head in return.

Maan saw Dadi waiting for them, he asked through signals where his mom was and she signaled back saying she is out. He smiled and nodded before he took Geet's hand to guide her towards Dadi.

"Dadi, this is Geet, my Misiti who I am going to marry"

"What!!!" a voice exclaimed from the back as all three of them turned their heads to look at the person.

Meet Nitya Khurana: a woman who married Shiv Khurana at the age of 23 for money not love. She pretended to love Maan but all she really cares about is money and her social status.

Maan looked at his mother who had shown up early from whatever party she went to. Geet looked at him with a fearful expression.

"May I ask just what the hell is going on here? Who is hell is this girl?", Nitya asked in disgust as she looked at Geet up and down.

Maan protective put his arm around her as he saw the way his so called mother was looking at Geet even when Geet couldn't. Dadi started to speak but he squeezed her hand to let her know that he wanted to answer.

"Not that it's any of your business mother, but if you must know then this is Geet; my fiance.", he said.

"What the hell? Marry her...I forbid you to marry this girl. You are going to marry Sameera Kapur; a girl who is our status".

"Mom, please", he said in anger as he held up his hand. "I don't need your permission or your approval to marry Geet."

Geet listened silently as tears rolled down her cheeks. She felt a hand wipe them off and realized it was Dadi Ma. Dadi squeezed her hand to comfort her.

"That's enough Nitya. I have approved of Geet. And don't forget I am still the elder of this family and I make the final decisions. My decision is that I will get my grandson married off to Geet", Savati Devi said in a stern voice.

"Mommy ji, please for heaven's sake, this girl is blind. What reputation are we going to have in society when people find out that Maan Singh Khurana has married some low standard blind girl?", Nitya yelled with a horrified expression.

"That's enough, I have heard enough. I am marrying Geet, I don't give a damn what you and your stupid high society think. Just remember you are widow of my father not that you act like it but you are not my mother, I repeat you are not, and never will be my mother.", Maan said in a stern voice trying to control his anger.

Nitya gave a look of anger and disgust before she started to walk away.

"One second Aunty, please. Please know that I will not marry Maan without your permission", geet said as she turned in the direction she heard her heels.

"Geet---", Maan started to see but she shook her head at him

"Then you can forget about marrying him because I will never say yes", she yelled before she marched up the stairs.

Dadi ma came to Geet and hugged her as she patted her head lovingly. She took her hand and made her sit on the sofa "Nakul, get some water", she said before she turned attention back to Geet. "Beta, you don't need her approval.", she said

"Dadi is right Geet, she is just part of the Khurana family just in name, nothing else.", Maan explained as he reached for her hand.

"No, I am sorry but this marriage can't happen without her blessings", was all Geet said as she stood. "Please take me home Maan"

Dadi ma and Maan rose as well. "Beta, I am sorry you were not welcomed in the Khurana family properly. ", Dadi apologized.

Geet put her hand to Dadi's cheek, "It's okay Dadi Ma.", she said before she bent to take her blessings, Dadi placed her hand on her head.

Maan took Geet's hand to guide her outside. The drive back was silent as Maan sat in anger and Geet in thought.

They pulled up at Handa residence and Maan opened the door for her. "Geet---", he began before Geet cut him off.

"No please Maan, I don't want to talk about anything. I need your mother to say yes for our marriage to happen.", she said as she laid her head on his chest and felt him wrap his arms around her.

"But how do I explain to you Geet that she will never say yes?", Maan asked in a sad voice.

"She will, I know she will", Geet said in a determined voice. She stepped out of his embrace. "Okay, you go now, I will explain everything to Yash Bhayia."

"But Geet---" "Please Maan, I promise he won't be upset with you.", she said.

"Okay, as you wish", he said in defeat.

She started to walk away before she looked back at him and came back. "I love you Beach Boy", she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck before she hugged him tight.

"I love you too Misiti. And no matter what happens, I will marry you", he promised.

He watched her walk to the door and waited until she went inside. He sighed before he started to drive back home. He needed to have a talk with his mother.

Precap: "If you don't say yes for this wedding, I am going to separate you from Khurana Empire.You know I can do that", he threatened.

"What nonsense?', she said in return.

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