hi gals...teju again
well well well...i know u all will be really angry on me as i am not giving regular updates on my two ff's and i left another OS...i know it just needs one more update and it will be finished but kya karun yaar mood hi nahi araha hai...likhneko...sorry...but i cant stop myself from writing this...another MG ss...and this time it will only contains few part may be 10...and i will try and update frequently ofcourse along with my other two ff's...
so her u go...plz dont kill me for this and plz tell me how it is...plzzz
anything accepted...he he...
MAAN'S LOVE
He is walking in the airport along with that girl. This is my mistake completely my mistake that I came back to india. If I would've not come then this would've never ever happened. I went into there words and now look what I done to myself. If not for dadima I would have never came here then how did they cheat my...why????
What will I say to HER now...she will be completely heartbroken...i came to india as dev called me saying dadi was ill. As I came dev took me to that silly stupid town Patiyala...dunno why dadi is staying there...well its better to say she went there to meet some one and then her health fell...this is what dev told me...
But the thing she did...i never thought that dadi will act ill...and they all combindly made me do this.
He turned and saw the girl beside him.
This girl...what this girl is made of...from the day of marriage until now she dint even remove her veil...i dint know her name neither I saw her face...well maan you could have saw her face if u have attended ur own SR...NO WAY...SR!!!!!...i dint even stepped into our so called room. I saw anni and other waiting before that room thinking I would go...huh but never I do that...I just left to terrace and made my bed...but am I joking how will people leave me peacefully after making me marry this girl. Soon I saw dadi coming to me and asking me to go in...but maan singh khurana is a stubborn guy even she knows that.
"dadi enough...u made me do this and I did it according to ur wish and just for u...but now not this...plz leave me alone"
"but maan"
"dadi plz...aur ek aur baath...kal subhe flight se I m going back to London"
London...ahh...i just love that town...coz my love is there there...its her home town...love...omg...she doesn't know I am married...what will happen to her if I broke this news...she will die...no no...she will kill me...my sweet tigress...GEET HANDA...how much I love her. and she loves me than her life and cant live without me. Now what will I say her...forget saying her...how can I live without her...she is my love...my life...my heart and soul...i love u geet...only u...i can never love anyone in this entire world...not now...nor ever...
I reached the security check...well...WE reached the security check and we went in and sat at the waiting seats...she simply sat beside me...what do she think of herself...man this is airport for god sake and she is still wearing that saree with front pallu and the veil covering her face completely with lots of heavy jewelry...dude wont she get irritated of such jewelry...ahhh main bhi na...i think this is the first time she entered the airport...by the look of her...is she even educated I wonder...this dadi...arghhh...her dressing sense is irritating me to the core...and then her stupid sa family...saying her all kinds of thinks in her ears while leaving and then all giggling...ufff...what these people are made of???
If it would have been my geet then may be she will wear her fav shorts and tank top to her marriage even...maan chuckled...
My geet...geet is a sweet bubbly and innocent girl...innocent am I joking...she is a real sherni...she was born and brought up in London but dil se hindusthani...she loves dark chocolate...loves to wear her fav jeans short and tank tops...hai rabba she even came to office one day with that shorts and top...just becoz she doesn't want the files to become late for the meeting...yes she works with me...no not m secretary...she is my co-partner in my company...well our company the GK Textiles...thats Geet Khurana Textiles...well she really want that name to be forever...but little did she know that the whole company was under her name...
You may be thinking I m an construction based guy then how this textile...ok let me say...i have my own group of construction companies as...KC...KHURANA CONSTRUCTIONS in UK ,US and India...but I still stay her running both KC and GK at the same time...of course almost all geet takes cares of GK...I will have only few things like singing the documents and verifying back the files...nothing more than that...waise why will I not stay here...when my darling geet is her...
But I never thought that my world will just turn upside down with my one trip to india...
Maan singh khurana is now married...and there my geet will be waiting excitedly for my return...
Edited by teju2292 - 13 years ago
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