PART 4
Hey Guys! I'm so sorry for the late reply! I was super busy but I promise to be regular! I will give another update on Wednesday! Here's Part 4! Enjoy!
Geet finally got done looking at the museum.
Geet- Accha Maan. I'm done. Chale?
Maan- REALLY? SACHI?!!!! OH MY GOD!!! I can't believe it!!! It's a miracle!!
Geet- Overacting matt kar. Chalo.
Maan leaded Geet out of the museum. Maan walked beside Geet and looked at her a few times and smiled.
Geet- Ab aise muh kya dekh raha hain? Bola na, ab kya karna.
Maan- I'm HUNGRY...tumne sidhe museum jaane ki baat kar li ab main kya Roman architecture ko khaata? HUH chalo khaana khaate hain kisi acche restaurant mein.
Geet- Oh hello...yeh accha restaurant mein khaane ke liye mere paas paise nahi hain. Fast food chalte hain.
Maan- Arey tension kyun leti hain main hoon na! Agar tumhe jiaada awkward lag raha hain, to New York mein mujhe mere paise vapas de dina. Simple. Ab mere plans matt spoil kar! Aaja.
Geet nodded.
Maan- Accha to maine kuch jiaada special nahi choose kiya lekin accha hain. It's all modern European food. Mezzanine Restaurant.
Geet- Yeh kaisa naam hain.
Maan- Naam ko mat ghoor. Menu ko ghoor!! It all seems soo damn good!! Jee karta hain saara kuch khaa jau!
Geet- Mujhe bhi khaa laina fir.
Maan- Kaasshhh..
Geet punched Maan's arm.
Geet- Chal ehh...
Maan- Kahan par?
Geet glared at Maan. Maan smiled as he was just joking with Geet and being the natural flirty guy he is.
Maan- Should I order for you?
Geet- Sab ladke ik jaise hi hote hain. Didi sahi keh rahi thi. Tum mard aise kyun samjhte ho ke ladki apna khaana khud order ni kar sakti?
Maan- Vo...it's manners.
Geet- Not really...it makes us feel like you think you are superior to us and we don't know how to order our own food. Geet and Maan ordered their food. Geet ate her food in a very mannerable way.
Maan was amazed.
Maan- Punjab ke ladkiyan ko akal kab aa gayi?
Geet- Ehh...Punjab ke ladkiyan ke baare mein kuch mat bol. Delhi Mumbai ki ladkiyan dekhi?
Maan- Hayee...itne hot. Current baja diya tune to.
Geet glared at Maan.
Geet- Modern hona buri baat nahi hain. Ajjkal Punjab bhi bahut modern hain. Lekin udar to ladkiyan ne hadh paar kardi.
Maan- Koi na. Ab to tu New York chali hain. Vahan dekhna, Americans to adhe nange hokar ghumte hain. Haha!
Geet- America mein to sab chalta hain. India mein to log apne sanskaar hi bhul chuke aa. Is liye main study ke liye America aayi.
Maan- Hmmm... yeh bhi hain lekin India bura nahi hain.
Geet- Maine aise kab keha ke India bura hain? India is amazing. Bas kuch cheezein mujhe acchi ni lagi, needed a change, so I decided to come to America.
Geet and Maan continued their discussion as they ate and then left. They wandered on the streets and even went shopping.
Geet went into a boutique and tried on some summer dresses and finally selected one.
Geet- It's super expensive.
Maan- Arey yaar, it's also very nice. Material to dekh tu. It's reasonable.
Geet- Han par mujhe nahi laina. Aise kaafi saare New York mein mil jayenge. All imported from Europe.
Maan- Han lekin price mein to fark padega. Chal eh chup chap kharid le it's nice.
Geet- Nahi rehnde.
Geet put the dress down and left. Maan quickly bought the dress without Geet knowing and came out of the store.
Geet- Yeh kya hain?
Maan- Kya baat hain main apne liye ni kuch lai sakta tha?
Geet- Ohh..nahi maine aise kab keha.
Geet and Maan made their way towards a park.
Maan- So tell me about your family.
Geet- My mom is a teacher at a school in Punjab. She teaches Physics to 10th graders. She's the best. Bahut khyaal rakhte hain.
Maan- Cool. And your dad?
Geet frowned. What should I tell him? Alot of people will be asking this question in the future.
Geet- Uhmm..my dad's dead.
Maan- Oh I'm sorry.
Geet- Listen Maan, you're my friend and all my friends know this. Please...don't ever talk about my dad. I don't like talking about him. He died after I was born so I really don't know much about him, so I really have no response to give about him.
Maan- I understand.
Geet- So what about your family?
Maan- I live with my Mom and Dad in Gurgaon and I have a little sister too. They're all an awesome bunch.
Geet- That's nice.
Maan- Yeah, you would love my sister. She visits Chandigarh quite often and she loves Punjab. Instead of clothes she brings sugarcanes back home.
Geet giggled.
Geet- Usse Punjab ki hawa lag gayi Chandigarh mein rehte hoye.
Maan- Haha yeah.
Geet and Maan were sitting on a bench when all of a sudden a couple came and sat behind them and started kissing. Geet felt super awkward.
Geet- Kitne besharam hain.
Maan- Common Geet, pyaar hain. They love each other.
Geet- Public mein? I mean common, go somewhere private, make it special. Logon ko dikhakar kya milta hain inn logo ko?
Maan- Not everyone is like you Ms. Geet.
Geet- Maine kab kaha ke sab mere jaise hain.
Maan- Well you keep on giving suggestions which 70% of the people in the world won't follow for your kind information.
Geet sighed.
Geet- Tujhe to kuch bhi batana bekaar hain.
Maan- You must be single. Kabhi koi ladka aaya hi ni hona tumhari life mein is liye aise karti rehti hain. Gaon vali soch hain tumhari you know?
Geet- Ehh...agar gaon vali soch hoti mere paas to abhi main yahan na hoti! Punjab mein kisi chote shahr ke college mein padhayi karti hoti uniform mein! And han mere life mein kabhi koi ladka nahi aaya aur na hi main chahti hoon. Men are horrible.
Maan- Are you like...uhmm..gay?
Geet- NAHI! Aise bhi nahi. Mere kehne ka matlab hain ke arranged marriage kar lungi lekin khud pyaar nahi karna chahti. Yeh relationships begara to bahut bara pangga hain.
Maan- Not really. Hamesha ladki ki galti hoti hain. Koi na koi gadbaad kar leti hain aur drama bhi jo ladko ko pasand nahi. Ladkiyan yeh sab samjhti nahi.
Geet- Tumhe koi ladki chod kar gayi honi hain.
Maan- Nahi ji. Maine chodi...bahut drama karti thi. Ab bas New York jaakar dekhunga. Vahan bhi ni pasand aayi to Mom dad ke marzi se shaadi karlunga.
Geet- Not all girls are dramaqueens.
Maan- And not all men are the same. Give someone a chance. Tu to pehle hi decide kar chuki hain.
Geet thought " Han sach mein, maine to pehle hi decide kar liya. "
Maan- Chal Geet, bahut time ho gaya, let's go somewhere. Geet and Maan visited some other places in London. They went on a huge ferris wheel.
Geet- Nahi...maine ni jaana is par.
Maan- Jaana padega. Main saath hoon na. Agar tujhe kuch hoga tu mujhe bhi kuch ho jayega. Tension mat le.
Geet- Isi baat ki to tension hain.
Maan grabbed Geet's hand.
Maan- Chalein? I'm with you.
Geet smiled and sat on the ferris wheel with Maan.
Maan- Niche maat dekhna...I hate it when girls scream.
Geet looked down and screamed. Maan covered Geet's mouth.
Maan- CHUP! Bilkul chup. Maine kaha na niche mat dekh.
Geet nodded. Maan let go of Geet's mouth. Geet held Maan's hand really tight. Maan enjoyed the feeling of her touch. It was so magical, she was holding him tight but her touch felt so gentle. The feeling was so pure as if an angel was touching him.
Geet- Yeh sab tumhari galti hain. I'm scared to death aur dekh to sahi tum mujhe kahan lekar aaye ho. I've never been on something so high.
Maan- Airplane par to gayi hain.
Geet- Han lekin niche dikhta thodi na hain! I'm safe in there!
Maan- Tu yahan bhi safe hain. Ainvayi hi ghabrayi jaa rahi hain. Just enjoy the view. Learn to fight your fears. Just enjoy instead of crying. Jindagi bhi aise hi hoti hain. Aise bahut scary situations aayenge. You can either scream and cry or you can just enjoy and fight your fears.
Geet was amazed to see the flirty Maan being so wise.
Geet- Han maybe your right.
Geet held Maan's hand and looked down. Geet slowly opened her eyes and acted normal while Maan slowly let go of her hand.
Maan- Kaise lag raha hain?
Geet- It's so beautiful.
Maan- You see what you were missing out on?
Geet- Han. Thanks.
Maan smiled.
Maan- No problem.
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