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Maan just dropped Manpreet and Pari to the hotel, today was Saturday Pari's day off, usually Maan took her princess with him; but today MP was going to take her, they climbed out of the car
MP: bye Maan
P: Bye Maan
M: bye sweet heart 2, bye sweetheart 3
And he left, Prem was seeing this from the lobby and as MP went inside he greeted them
Pr: Hi Manpreet
MP: hi Prem
P: she's the little angle
MP: yes, she is Pari, Pari say hi to Prem
Pa: hi Prem
He felt a little odd when Pari called him by his first name, both the girls followed him to his cabin
Once inside curiosity took over him
Pr: hey Manpreet why does Pari call Maan by name
MP: what else shall she call him by then?
Pr: she should be calling him Papa, or Dad etc.
MP: why?
Pr: well this is what daughters call their father
MP: oh like that, but no one minds it
Pr: but then will get use to calling him by name and then later it will look odd
MP: um, you have a point, ok Pari call Maan, not Maan
Pa: then what shall I call him
MP (thinking): call him Maan Dada
Pa: ok, Maan Dada
Pr: no, Manpreet she should call him Papa and certainly should not take his name
MP: what is this with you Prem? It's ok he will not mind,
Pa: Preet why is this Prem fighting with you?
MP: yes I too am thinking so, that why is he so concerned about what you should call Maan
Pr: she calls you also by name?
MP: yes
Pr: why?
MP: she is always been calling us by our names, ok Pari from now you will call me wait let me think
Pr: what there to think, she should be calling to Maa
MP: why?
Pr: because she is your daughter
MP: oh like that, then forget about it Preet is fine
Pr: Manpreet is everything alright between you and Maan
MP: yes
Pr: do you love him; I mean does he love you
MP: yes and no
Pr: means wait he called you sweetheart 2 and her sweet heart 3 then who is this sweetheart 1
MP: his dream girl
Pr: he loves someone else; I mean he has a dream girl
MP: yes, Prem not just stop this questionnaire my head is spinning due to this non stop firing
Pr: hey Manpreet (before he could complete his statement she said)
MP: oh no, where is Pari's bag, I think it is in the car
She called Maan and he said he was on way to give it to her
Prem was confused, Maan loves some girl, Pari does not call either Maan or MP Maa Papa, there is certainly something wrong
Maan comes and gives the bag to MP
Prem: hi Maan
M: hi Prem, nice to meet you, she talks so much about you
Pr: is it? I mean nice to meet you and is it true that she talks about me a lot
M: yes, nonstop, like today Prem wore this, today Prem called the meeting, today Prem said that, today Prem' and so many things
Pr: you don't mind?
M: why should I?
Pr: she is your wife, don't you feel jealous?
M (surprised): Manpreet, you have not told him yet
MP (nods in negative)
M: when will you tell him
MP (shrugs her shoulder and dips her head)
M: well Prem, that's true that we married in 2004 but
MP: Maan you had a meeting
M: oh I just forgot, excuse me Prem I have to leave, nice meeting you
And he left the confused Prem, as soon as he left MP took Pari and before Prem could ask anything she went to her own cabin. Prem resolved to know what was all this, he will very soon solve this mystery and if this Maan is betraying his Manpreet he will not leave him in one piece.
At the red light signal
Maan was tapping the steering wheel waiting for the light to turn green, in order to give Pari's bag to MP he was going to almost miss his meeting, he looked around as he was looking he saw few pedestrians crossing the road, he looked at them and then he saw her.
She was wearing, unlike sari, a long knee length blue skirt and a full sleeved white top, she had a basket in her hand and with her other hand she was helping an elderly lady cross the road, her hair were open into tumbling curls, her eyes were emphasized by a thin eye liner, she was wearing high boots and had a straw hat on her head, she was looking so different. He wanted to sto her, but how, justthen the lights turned green and the cars started honking and he had to drive, he pulled on the side but By the time he managed she disappeared in the crowd and he stood there wondering that was it his imagination or was she really there.
Part 5 (A) see link below
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