"O teri!" Virat smacked his head "Ye kya ho gaya yaar. Sabse important luggage toh bhool hi gaya!" he turned the steering wheel sharply and rushed back to the wedding hall. Dodging a few motorists and ignoring a few gaalis he screeched his car back to where he started, praying that the bomb wouldn't burst on him again. "Sorry, sachchi mein sorry yaar. Woh pata nahi kis manhus ki shakal dekh li thi subah maine ki itni naayab cheez ko bhool gaya aur nikal pada. Maaf karo aur chad jao please?" he pleaded to the fuming figure still standing where he had left her. "Apni shakal hi dekhi hogi!" Manvi spat out, furious with him for forgetting her itself! She got into the car and there was a long eerie silence which lasted for almost 5 minutes before the two of them began their nok jhoks again. By midnight, they had reached home and Manvi got out of the car and walked into the house in a huff. "Bandariya! Pehle toh bohut pehelwan ban rahi thi? Ab apna bag aur ye extra mithai mere sar pe dal gayi" Virat grumbled and carried the bags inside.
Few hours back:
The wedding at Allahabad had gone great and Manvi- Virat's tiff had reduced to an occasional one. The journey to Allahabad had made them realise each other's worth and goodness , making them good friends. After a tiring night of all the wedding ceremonies, Virat had taken leave of Beeji and his bhabhi's family. "Bohut bohut dhanyavaad Virat beta" Beeji said while giving him ashirwad "Tumne hamari manvi ko sahi salaamat yahan tak pohunchadiya. Isne zaroor tumhe pareshaan kiya hoga par tumne iska pura khayal rakha." she said , as usual suspecting Manvi of mischief. "Are nahi nahi Beeji" Virat said, looking slyly at the scowling manvi "Manvi toh bohut hi shareef thi. Usne toh mujhe bilkul thang nahi kiya, haina Manvi?" he asked with his trademark eyebrow raised. Manvi made a face but secretly thanked him for not exposing their endless troubles during the journey.
Chachaji and Dabbu had gone to bring the taxi to go to the station. Suddenly Virat got a call from Viren . "Ye Viren bhai mujhe call kyun kar rahe hain? Honeymoon bhi chain se nahi mana sakte kya?" Virat thought and picked up the call. "Virat? Sun ek emergency aa gayi hai bhai " Viren spoke immediately. " Aap theek toh ho na bhai? Jeevika bhabi toh theek hai na?" Virat's senses were on red alert immediately. Manvi noticed this and sneaked up near him to eavesdrop. "Arey yaar hum theek hain, par ma'" Viren explained the situation hurriedly and Virat kept nodding his head gravely. "Ye Chep phone pe nod kyun kar raha hai?" Manvi thought irritated at not hearing anything clearly " Jab chup hona chahiye tab bakbak karta rehta hai aur jab bolna chahiye tab maun vrat le leta hai, Chep kahinka!" Suddenly Virat cut the call and turned around to find Manvi leaning into him. Manvi lost her balance at the sudden turn and fell forward only to be caught by Virat. "Phir se jaasusi kar rahi thi, hai na bandariya? Virat teased her " Toh tumhare supersonic ears ne ab kya sun liye?" he asked as Manvi pushed herself away from his iron like grasp. "Haha..Joke tha? Hasi nahi aayi. Agli baar try karna ok? Waise jiju ka phone tha right? Manvi asked "Sab theek toh hai na?" Manvi was worried about her di and jiju right from when she had known that they were going to Goa. Though they were on their honeymoon, Manvi clearly remembered the attack on Viren and prayed they were safe. Virat read her mind " Wo log bilkul theek hai. Unke saath ek mota saand bodyguard bhi hai remember?" he smirked getting a laugh from Manvi "Problem ghar mein hai. Ma achaanak se bimar ho gayi hain aur ghar mein unke aur shlok ke alaava aur koi nahi hai. Baaki sab kisi rishtedaar ke ghar gaye hain kahin door. So , gotta go soon. Mujhe abhi ke abhi nikalna hoga" he said while picking up his bag. Manvi was worried about Vanshikaji. She loved her like a mother and dreaded any harm on her. "Lekin unhe hua kya hai?" Manvi asked Virat as they walked towards Beeji and the others . "Pata nahi. Kuch low BP ka problem I guess. Pata nahi main kya karne wala hoon lekin. Mujhe toh is sab ke baare mein kuch bhi nahi pata. " he shook his head. "Arey kuch zyaada nahi" Manvi explained a few precautions and remedies about the problem.
"Wah dedh futiya" Virat remarked , truly amazed, " tum toh sach mein scholar nikli! Tumhe itna sab kaise pata?" "Who Dr.Manan ke saath rehte rehte thoda bohut seekh liya..oops!" Manvi realised a little late what she had just said. Dr.Manan still remained a no-no topic for the Vadhera brothers. Virat gave a small smile and walked on. Suddenly Manvi had a brainwave. "Virat!" she called out and ran upto him " Ek plan hai. Tumhe is problem se nikalne ke liye!" Virat frowned slightly. "Ab kya bulb jal gaya iske top floor mein?" he wondered but asked "Woh kya?". "Main !" Manvi said with a glee smile but scowled on seeing Virat laugh "Saare 32 daant dikhane ki koi zaroorat nahi hai! Meri puri baat sun lo. Mujhe rishikesh mein baithe baithe bore hoga aur tumhe wahan Chandigarh mein Auntyji ka khayal rakhna hoga par tumhe kuch aata toh hai nahi. Toh phir kyun na main tumhare saath Chandigarh chalun aur sab logon ke aane tak Aunty ki help kar dun?" she ended in a convincing tone. Basically Manvi wanted to help Vanshikaji who had been a pillar of strength to her and her di always. Staying away from Beeji's hawk like surveillance was an added bonus. Also, though Manvi wanted to deny it she felt sorry for Virat and something else'"Chup kar Manvi! Kuch bhi sochti rehti hai" Manvi chided herself mentally "Focus'Vanshika aunty..haan". Virat seemed to think about the suggestion deeply and continued walking towards Beeji suddenly. "Arey, hello! Oye Bhootuncle! Jawab toh dete jao!" manvi ran behind him to catch up. When she finally caught up with him she saw Beeji and Virat discuss something gravely with Beeji occasionally throwing her a suspicious look and shaking her head. Finally, Beeji called her while Virat stood there with a smirk on his face. "Manvi" Beeji said in her no nonsense tone "Maine phaisla kiya hai ki tum Virat ke saath Chandigarh jaaogi. Virat ne mujhse bohut vinti ki hai ki Vanshikaji ko madad ki zaroorat hai." Manvi felt like dancing and doing cartwheels but checked herself and simply nodded "Par dhyan rahe" Beeji added in a warning tone "Koi bhi ulta seedha kaam karogi toh'!" she warned and left with the family in the taxi. Virat and Manvi waved them goodbye and smiled at each other thinking about their next adventure in hand.
Precap: "Virat, main bol rahi hoon na! Mujhe woh red wala nahi blue wala do" Manvi argued snatching the box from his hand. "Ye koi bomb ke wires hain kya? Tum itni stubborn kyun ho? Mujhe who blue wala chahiye!" Virat snatched the box back from her. Both of them pulled and pushed the box , fighting with all their energy when suddenly Virat pulled a bit harder and Manvi lost her balance. She felt herself falling forward and grabbed Virat's hand , pulling him also into the cold pool.