~Destined To Be One~mg ff Thread3 NT 146 - Page 17

poor geet looks liker her sorrow wont decrease soon

cont. soon

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poor geet she is already scared n maan scared her more by shouting

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precap- i am excited

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He went towards where geet was sitting but geet but continuously crying.He could not find her.He was going back when he heard a muffled cry.Geet was continuously crying when she saw a coakroach and she screamed softly

Geet:ahhh

As soon as maan heard her voice he looked around

Maan:geet bahar aao

Geet:?????

Maan:mujhe pata hai tum yahi par ho

Geet:????????

Maan:geet mujhe gussa mat dilao

Geet:???

Maan looked around but then he heard a noise from below.He looked down and saw a small place.He bent down and saw her crying bitterly

Maan:geet

Geet:??

Maan:geet

Geet:???

Maan:geet please bahar aao

Geet:???

Maan:geet i am sorry

Geet:????

Maan:please geet

Geet:nahi

Maan:geet tumhe ghar nahi jaana hai kya

Geet:please aap jaiye

Maan:geet sunno na

Geet:agar main bahar aaungi toh phir mujhe hurt karenge

Maan:geet main tumhe kuch nahi karunga

Geet:nahi

Maan:geet

Geet:please

She was continuously crying and was not listening to him.Maan went inside and forcefully pulled her out.She was shivering due to crying so much.Geet was almost sitting in his lap and crying

Maan:geet please meri baat sunno

Geet:?????

Maan:geet

Geet:kya main itni buri hoon ki sab mere saat aisa behave karte hai

Maan:geet

Geet:kyu

She hugged him tight crying while maan also hugged her

Maan:geet shant ho jao

Geet:kaise shant ho jau boliye na

She started to cry.Maan carried her in his arms and went down towards his cabin.He kept geet on the couch and sat next to geet

Maan:geet

Geet:please mujhe mat mariye

He looked at her hand

Maan:tumhe yeh chot kaise lagi

Geet:yeh aap mujhe pooch rahe hai

Maan:geet bolo na

Geet:aap hi ne yeh sab kiya hai

Maan:maine kab kiya

Geet:kal raat ko

Maan:kab

Geet:itni zor se haat pakra tha

Maan remembered how he was squeezing her hand

Geet:maine aapko kaha bhi ki mera haat dukh raha phir bhi aapne mera haat nahi chora aur yeh sab ho gaya

Maan:geet

Geet:please nahi sir main aur dukh nahi seh sakti hoon

Maan:haat dikhao

Geet:nahi

Maan:geet

Geet:aap mujhe phir hurt karenge na

Maan:nahi geet

Geet:sir please

Maan:geet main pakka kuch nahi karunga

Geet:nahi sir

Maan:geet main sach main kuch nahi karunga

Maan went and brought the first aid box

Maan:geet apna haat do

Geet:nahi sir

Maan:geet mujh par bharosa karo main kuch nahi karunga

Geet slowly forwarded her hand and maan carefully applied the ointment.She hissed in pain and maan blowed air on it.He bandaged her hand and carefully while she was still crying

Maan:geet rona band karo

Geet:mujhe ghar jaana hai

Maan:geet thori der baad chali jaana

Geet:nahi sir please

Maan:par geet

Geet:sir mujhe ghar jaana hai

Maan:chalo main tumhe drop kar deta hoon

Geet:sir main khud chali jaungi

Maan:geet main tumhe ghar drop kar raha hoon bas

Geet got up and went put after maan while maan was going towards the lift geet was going towards her cabin

Maan:geet ruko

Geet stopped

Maan:kaha jaa rahi ho

Geet:apne cabin main

Maan:par kyu

Geet:mera bag lena hai

Maan:theek hai chalo

Geet went and maan also went after her towards the cabin.She took her bag and kept the things but then suddenly there was a call on her cell phone.She looked and it was her chachi's.She started to shiver seeing the number.Maan came next to her and he saw the number

Maan:geet phone uthao

Geet:nahi sir

Maan:geet tumhare ghar se phone hai

Geet picked up the phone thinking that if she didn't pick up chachi will not leave her

Geet:hell..hello

Chachi:geeet

Geet:ji

Chachi:kaha hai tu

Geet:wo main

Chachi:bol na

Geet:office main

Chachi:itni der tak

Geet:ji wo bohut kaam tha

Chachi:jhooth bol rahi hai na

Geet:nahi

Chachi:sach sach baata tu kaha hai

I will not be able to give long updates from now as my school started this week and i am not getting enough time also.So i will be giving small updates