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THREE MONTHS AGO

COLLEGE FEST

Fed up of Geet's stupid behavior, Maan had lunged forward to strangle her but even before he could lay a hand on her, Geet got a phone call...

Geet was also in her full sherni avtar but when she saw the caller id, she frowned…

"Hello…"

What she heard next made her completely shocked… The world slipped off her feet… She just ran away from there, gathering the remnants of her broken heart….

Maan was utterly confused with her as well his own behavior… He had seen the unshed tears in her beautiful hazels and had felt this strange urge to wipe them off… His hands had also found their own accord and had almost reached to console her but before that she ran off…

"Yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai??? Uff Yeh ladki ek din mujhe pagal kar degi…"He muttered to himself…

He looked around and saw that nearly fifty people who were present in the hall had his eyes on him. They were gawking him as if he was an alien…

"GREAT… bass issi ki kami thi… For the first time in my life Maan Singh Khurana made a fool of himself… Abb now I must get out of here before anyone of them recognizes me…"

Maan thought to himself and fled making his way between the crowds, completely avoiding the amused glances casted his way.

EVENING

Maan had adorned his true businessman avatar as soon as he hastily retreated from that place. He sat in the comfort of his car, parked a few miles away from the college, and answered a few business mails to calm his mind as he still had time before the actual event began. He glanced the clock and realized that it was time…

"Hmmm… Bass I just hope ki mujhe uss ladki ka chehra dubara na dekhna pade… Parr ussey uss phone call ke baad achanak ho kya gaya thha??"

Maan fumed as he realized he is till thinking about her. He calmed himself and asked the driver to take him to the venue…

He badly wanted to shake off the scene depicting the most embarrassing situation of his life as he could still remember the looks that the people were giving him after Geet had left…

Bichara… He didn't know ki woh to sirf trailer tha… Puri film toh abhi baaki hai…

MEETHIBAI COLLEGE

Last minute preparations had been completed and now the whole auditorium was packed up with guest, parents and Professors… The student's squad selected to welcome the Chief Guest was ready at the college gate as he was expected any second now…

Maan got off from his car at the college gate in full royalty… The girls went gaga over him as he walked from the gate, his shirt and waistcoat sticking to his Greek – god body like second skin. His first three buttons open showing a clear view of his drool-worthy body…

"Welcome to our college sir…" College Principal greeted him and shook hands with him.

One of the girls did Aarti and Tilak, as the gesture of welcome and respect. Her hand lingered on his forehead a little more than necessary, getting the feel of his perfect skin. The second girl then came forward to adorn him with a garland; Her hand brushing at his neck unnecessarily… Maan was already pissed off due to the morning incident and these girl's acts were getting on his nerves, he gave them such a glare that they literally ran away…

"Please come this way sir…" One of the lecturers directed him politely towards the auditorium as he noticed all the shameful happenings…

AUDITORIUM

After a heavy duty introduction session of The Maan Singh Khurana and the lighting of the auspicious lamp, the main function began. There were a wide variety of dances and other cultural activities. Maan stifled his yawn as he was thoroughly bored by the never-ending activities…

"Now, my dear audience is the turn of the major event… Yes, for the first time in the history of any Indian College Fest, we present to you the ' Dream Merchant'…."

Audience went completely berserk and started hooting. Even Maan got a little excited, as he had never heard of such a thing before.

"Ok…. So now time for the rules… So each college would be represented by one of their students… Each participant would be given one topic or rather a product, on the spot and then spontaneously, the participant has to present a complete business idea to promote the product he or she got in 10 minutes…"

WOOOHHH

Everyone was super enthusiastic about the whole new idea… They really wanted the participants to start so that they can boost the morale of their respective college's participant..

"And yes… the most important thing… The product would be decided by, none other than our esteemed chief guest Mr. MAAN SINGH KHURANA… sir, if you could please so the honor.."

Maan was a little taken aback as he hadn't expected it.. But nevertheless the MSK never backs away from challenges so he gave a nod…

"COOOL… so here comes the first participant… Sudhir Banerjee from Amity College, Gurgaon…"

"Okk.. So Sudhir your product will be Coconut Milk…" Maan took the mike and told him..

"Ummm… Uhhh… woh… Coconut Milk comes from uhh Ya… Coconuts… And is umm Yahh Very healthy… It is… Umm…"

Needless to say Sudhir made a complete fool of himself, as he couldn't think of any worthwhile idea on the spot… Forget 10 minutes he couldn't even complete 1 minute…

Mostly all the participants were from Business schools, still they put up a very poor show… Maan gave them various products ranging from a hair comb to a pet hair oil… But none of them managed to impress him…

"Woosh… So the last participant we have form the Delhi School of Architecture.. Geet…"

Maan had already given up any hope… He thought that when the students belonging to such reputed business schools failed so miserably then what can a kid belonging to Architecture do… He still looked up only to get a shock of his life…

Meanwhile Geet had failed to recognize that The MSK was the same person with whom she had such a nice fight in the morning…. She had actually forgot about the whole issue in her enthusiasm…

"Hmmm so Miss. Geet… Your product would be a WC…"

Geet sharply looked up and saw Maan smirking at her, that's when she realized whom he was… She fumed in anger inwardly but still gave him a fake smile…

Half of the people in the auditorium failed to understand the product… They were wondering what actually is a WC???

"Thank you SIRRR… So my product is WC as in a Water Closet… Or in layman's terms a Toilet pot…"

Everyone roared in laughter while Maan was having a time of his life…

"Abb tumhe pata chalega ki MSK se panga lene ka matlab kya hota hai…" MSK thought smirking at her plight…

"Hey friends… Lagta hai you people already like my product… Huh…"

There was a complete silence after that… Even Maan was amazed that after so much humiliation she still stood undeterred…

"Hmmm so my product's name would be Maan's super Hot Pot!!!! After all I must give some credit to the person who actually conceived the idea… Aur mujhe pura yakin hai ki all girls in here find our chief guest tooo hot… So it's Maan Super Hot Pot!!!"

Laughter erupted once again while the organizer's started sweating that what was this girl doing???

Maan was about to explode… He raced towards the stage ready to murder the insolent fool… Lest did he knew ki paasa palat gaya tha…

"MR. MAAN SINGH KHURANA… Main bhi Geet hoon… Apne dushmanon ko theek karna achchhe sey jaanti hoon… just wait and watch!!" Thought Geet evilly…

"Arrey Waah… Dekhiye… swayam Mere product ke founder aayein hain product ko promote karne… So Mr. Maan… Since it's your product, aap sabko batate kyun nahi ki kya-kya khubiyan hai AAPKE POT mein???"

PRECAP

Maan's Super Hot POT!!!!..🤣