CHAPTER 43. ROMANTIC MAJNU
AND TANTRUM THROWING RAANJHA!
Place - Khurana Mansion
Wednesday morning came and brought with itself a new morning for Geet. She got up and smiled excitedly. Maan aaj aa rahe hain! Aur sham tak saari galat fehmiyaan khatam! She giggled happily and removed Maan's photo from under the pillow. She kissed the photo and hugged it tightly. She looked back at the photo only to blush as she felt Maan's eyes look through her soul even through the photo. She put the photo under the pillow and hugged the pillow tightly. She had a feeling everything will be normal by the end of the day.
An hour later Geet rummaged through her wardrobe trying to find the right dress. Kaash aap hote Maan! Mujhe kapde chun ne ke baare mein sochna hi nahi padta. Aap jo chunte wahi pehen leti! Suddenly, it struck her. Arre! Ghadi! Bewakoof! Geet tera kuch nahi ho sakta! Tu kaise bhool gayi. Maan ka favorite color toh white haina! Toh itna soch kya rahi hai? White pehen! She slapped her forehead and rolled her eyes. She took out a white chudidaar and got ready for the day. As she got down to make breakfast she prayed to her Babaji to keep Maan safe and bring him home sooner.
Place - Outside Khurana Constructions
Arnav smiled as he noticed his Afreen coming down the steps of KC. It was evening and Arnav was waiting for Khushi so that he could drive her home and spend some time with her. He smirked as he remembered her behavior yesterday. It had been proved to him yesterday that she also felt something for him. He just had to woo her more and then she will fall for him and will be his forever. He smiled and stood straighter in anticipation as Khushi neared him. If any of the Raizadas had noticed the smile on his face they would have fainted by now. The great ASR smiling!!! But for the readers it was a regular thing by now. As Khushi neared him his heart beats built up in anticipation. Khushi came near him but instead of stopping, she just walked on without even giving him a glance. What the!!! Ise kya ho gaya? Kahin yeh phir se mujhe avoid toh nahi kar rahi? Oh No! Not again! ASR will not let this happen again. Angry at Khushi, Arnav grabbed her arm from behind tightly.
Khushi was very happy today. Just before leaving for home she had got a call from Geet who told her about the misunderstanding between her and Maan and the truth about her identity. Khushi was very happy to hear that there was no Soni in Maan's life. She was happier when Geet told her shyly that Maan loved her. This prompted Khushi to tease her saying that now she had two Bhabhis. Geet had stammered at Khushi's teasing words and Khushi could imagine Geet's face turning red.
Khushi was so happy about the good news that she did not even notice her Raanjha waiting for her until he grabbed her arm. "What the!", Khushi shouted and Arnav despite his anger smiled at her words. The moment Khushi noticed who had grabbed her arm her eyes widened comically giving Arnav a sudden urge to laugh. But Arnav controlled himself and glared at her. Control your laugh, Arnav! You are angry at her! Do remember that! "How dare you ignore me!", Arnav hissed. "Ji?", Khushi mumbled not having an idea of what Arnav was angry about. "Tumne mujhe ignore kaise kiya?", If looks could kill, Khushi would have been dead by now. "Humne kab aapko ignore kiya?", spoke Khushi indignantly as she glared at him. Arre! Hum aapse pyaar karte hain toh is baat ka yeh matlab nahi ki aap kaise bhi humaare saath bartaav karein. She shrugged his hand from her arm and put her hands on her hip. Even though Arnav was angry somewhere in his mind he registered how cute Khushi looked with her hands on her hips and anger in her eyes. He felt like grabbing her and pulling her close. Soon he realized where his thoughts were going and pulled himself back to reality. Focus Arnav, focus! You are angry at her! Forget about how gorgeous she looks when she is angry and focus on your own anger! Focus! "Tumne abhi mujhe ignore kiya. Kiya ki nahi? Abhi mere saamne se chali gayi aur mujhe dekha bhi nahi! How could you Khushi Kumari Gupta, how could you!" He came closer to her and Khushi got lost in his eyes. His eyes were practically spitting fire. Haaye! Yeh aankhein mera dil chura le jaati hain! Ghusse mein bhi dil mein kuch kuch kar jaati hain. Suddenly she shook herself. Pyaar mein kaviyatri phir kabhi ban jaana Khushi ab is jhagde par concentrate kar! She marched upto him, grabbed his tie and pulled him closer so that they were nose to nose. Poor Arnav! Her pull on his tie had made him bend his neck to be eye to eye with her! "Pehli baat, it is Afreen, not Khushi! Khud naam rakhte hain aur bhool jaate hain. Dekhiye aap ek baar decide kar lijiye aap humein Khushi bulaana chaahte hain ya Afreen!..." "Afreen!", Arnav cut her off iwht a mumble scared at her Spitfire avatar. "Ab final ho gaya! Toh phirse Khushi mat bulaayiyega." She left his tie and Arnav took a sigh of relief and took a step back. He resisted the urge to message his neck. Miss. Spitfire se bachke rehna Arnav beta! He shook his head. She glared at him and pointed her index finger at him. "Aur doosri baat hum aapko ignore nahi kar rahe the. Hum bas khayaalon mein khoye hue the, samjhe! Samjhe ki nahi!" Arnav nodded vigorously scared by her anger. She took a deep breath but kept on glaring at him. Arnav gulped. Note to yourself: Arnav beta, after marriage Khushi ko kabhi bhi ghussa mat dilaana! Oops Sorry, Afreen! Not Khushi, Afreen! She stood by him panting after using all her energy in fighting with him. "Ab chale!", Arnav spoke after few minutes. Khushi nodded and walked towards the passenger seat of the car. Arnav went and sat in the driver seat.
Khushi was about to sit in when, "Hey Devi Maiyya!", she shouted making Arnav jump. "What the!" Arnav looked at her in shock. Khushi hurriedly got out of the car, slammed the door shut and ran to his side. "Hum aapke saath nahi aa sakte!" "What the! Why?" Arnav was shocked and confused. "Woh kal amma ne dekh liya na!" Arnav looked at her blankly. She explained further, "Arre! Agar aaj bhi dekh liya toh!" She sighed exasperatedly when Arnav still looked at her blankly. Hey Devi Maiyya! Koi iss buddhu ko kuch samjhaaye! "Arre! Agar aaj dekha toh hum kya bahaana denge. Aur agar amma ko maaloom pada ki hum kisi bhi ladke ke saath ghoom rahe hain toh woh toh humein seedha Lucknow parcel kar dengi! Na baba na! Hum chale bus se!" She turned around and walked off to the bus stand. "What the!", Arnav mumbled in shock. It seemed today was the What the! Day for Arnav. He got out of the car, marched upto Khushi and caught her arm. He grabbed her and pulled her close. Her heartbeat built up and her stomach did somersault at being found so close to his body. Yeh sahi samay nahi hai! Gulaatiyaan aur dhak dhak baad mein kar lena! Abhi humein inpe dhyaan dene do! She scolded her heart and stomach and concentrated on the current situation. "What do you mean tum mere saath nahi chalogi? And how dare you call me 'kisi bhi ladka'? Do you know who I am? I am your si….", Arnav stopped as he realized that he was about to say 'sister's jethji'. "Kya hua? Boliye! Boliye na ki kya hain aap humaare? Hum bataate hain. Hum aapke achche dost hain. Sirf achche dost…." Arnav cut her off by slipping his hand around her waist and pulling her close. He mumbled with a smirk on his face, "Sirf dost? Aur kuch nahi!" Khushi gulped as her heart beat built up again. Hey Devi Maiyya! Inhein kya hogaya? Abhi toh naaraaz the aur abhi aise romance pe aa gaye! Khushi! Yeh sab mat soch aur yeh soch ki inhein kaise sambhaalna hai! She tried to push him away by placing her hands on his chest. She looked here and there, all around except in his eyes. "Hum…woh…hum … humaari Amma…Haan! Humaari dosti ko shaayad hi amma aur humaare gharwaale samajh paayenge. Aur kisi galat fehmi mein hum nahi chaahte ki woh humein Lucknow bhej dein. Please humein ghar tak chodne ki zidd chod dijiye." Suddenly, Arnav left her and glared at her. He turned around and Khushi realized that he was angry at her. She sighed. Hey Devi Maiyya! Ab inka hum kya karein? She put her hand on his shoulder but he shrugged it off. She put her hand on his arm and turned him towards her. He turned but refused to look at her. She cupped his face with her right hand and tried to make him face her. He pushed her hand away. She cupped his face with both her hands and made him face her. She pouted, "Kya aap yeh chaahte hain ki humein Lucknow bhej diya jaaye aur hum aur aap ek doosre se mile hi nahi." She noticed Arnav's eyes widen and realized that she has gotten through him. "Please maan jaayiye na Arnavji!" Arnav shrugged her hands and walked away to his car. She followed him worriedly. He sat in his car and she noticed his face was so emotionless that it looked like it was carved out of stone. He turned to look at her and she noticed that while his face was without expression his eyes spoke of his anger and annoyance. "Main samajhta hoon but it does not mean I am happy with it." He turned and drove away without giving her a chance to reply. She sighed. Hey Devi Maiyya! Ab bata hi do ki hum kya karein!
Place - Laxmi Nagar
Even though Khushi reached home an hour ago she still felt guilty of not spending time with Arnav. Poore din mein shaam ka hi waqt milta hai unse baat karne ka aur unke saath waqt bitaane ka. Aur hum hain ki utna waqt bhi unke saath bitaane se manaa kar rahein. Ab kya karein? Her guilt was not leaving her. She decided to call him. She called him but he refused to pick up. She kept on trying but he did not pick up. She left him a voice message, "Arnavji, hum Saari (Sorry) hai. Pleez (Please) maaf kardijiye." In few minutes, he called her back. She picked up the call happily, "Arnavji humein maaf kijiye. Pleez dekhiye hum samajhte hain ki aapko humse milne ka aur baat karne ka utna hi waqt milta hai aur hum woh waqt bhi aapse cheen rahe hain. Par hum bhi kya karein? Pleez maaf kijiye. Humein aapki naaraazki sahi nahi jaati. Pleez samjhiye." She said this in a breath and when she stopped, Arnav slowly mumbled, "Saans toh le lo." Khushi pouted. "Dekhiye! Aap bas ek baar humein maaf kiya aise kahiye. Kahiye na! Pleez Arnavji! Pleez!" "Fine! Maaf kiya! Par meri ek shart hai." "Kya?" "Kal tum mujhse coffee shop mein milogi." Khushi replied in shock, "Kya? Hum nahi mil sakte. Milenge toh ghar jaane ko late ho jaayenge. Aur hum late hogaye toh Amma ko kya jawaab denge? Yeh humse nahi hoga." "Then fine. Forget the sorry." She heard him snarl. Her eyes widened. "Theek hai. Theek hai, Arnavji. Hum aate hain." "Good!", she heard him mumble and cut the phone. She sighed. Hey Devi Maiyya! Yeh kaise aadmi ko dhoondha hai aapne humaare liye! Maafi ko bhi business samajhte hain. Aur humse business karte hain. Kal aane do unhein. Bahut kharche karwaayenge hum unse! Aur bahut sataayenge bhi!
Place - Khurana Mansion
Maan entered the house tired due to the two day trip. He hugged his Dadi who was sitting on the sofa reading magazine and marched to his room to have a shower. After freshening he went downstairs to have his dinner. He walked down apprehensively not knowing what to expect from Soni. He wondered whether she will be happy to see him or will she still be indifferent towards him. His heart pained at the thought of Soni being indifferent to him. He sighed sadly and sat down to dinner. He noticed that Soni was nowhere around. He sighed again; indifference it is. Dadima enquired about Soni to NT and NT replied that Soni was not hungry. He had his dinner and walked away to his room lost in his thoughts. He entered his room only to stop in his tracks. There sat Soni on his bed, looking like an angel in his favorite color white holding a bag with her. She was smiling at him. He smiled back and walked inside the room still in shock at seeing her.
Geet got up from the bed and walked towards Maan. She grabbed his hand and made him sit on the bed. Maan felt like he was in a dream where Soni was being sweet with him. As he sat down beside her, she spoke up, "Mujhe sab sach pata hai Maan." Maan looked at her confused. "Mujhe pata hai ki mera naam Soni nahi hai. Mujhe pata hai ki us accident ke pehle hum dono kabhi nahi mile the." Maan eyes widened and he looked away. Ise yeh kaise pata chala? Maan looked at her and mumbled, "Aisa kuch nahi hai Soni. Tum yeh sab kyun bol rahi ho? Tum Soni ho aur meri mangetar ho." Soni smiled at him sweetly confusing him more. "Maan, ab toh jhoot bolna bandh kardijiye. Mujhe sab pata hai." As she noticed that Maan was about to deny again she spoke up, "Mera naam Geet Handa hai. Aur main Hoshiarpur se hoon." Maan's face lost its color as her words registered in his brain. She got her memory back. That was all Maan could conclude from her words. Why else would she know about her true name? He noticed her bag and looked back at her in shock. Was she leaving him? No! No! NO! Geet interpreted his thoughts correctly. "Mujhe kuch bhi yaah nahi aaya, Maan. Kuch nahi!" Maan was shocked again. All he could mumble was, "Kaise?" Geet smiled sadly and told him all about her father's visit. As she spoke, Maan felt more and more shocked. She told him about how confused she was about her identity and how it lead to her ignoring and avoiding him. Maan heaved a mental sigh as he realized that she just behaved like that due to confusion. She sheepishly told him about how she overheard his and Dadima's talk which lead to her deciding to tell him about her true identity. Maan could not believe it. This tale seemed really shocking. Even though he was shocked, his analytical business brain was working and thinking over. As she finished her speech, he spoke up, "But where's the proof? Koi aake tumse yeh sab kahe aur tum iss sab pe vishwaas kar logi. Where is the proof Soni?" She sighed and showed him the bag. He looked through all the certificates and photos. He noticed that she was architecture student. No wonder she could make a design for his cleint so perfectly. He shook his head as he went through the photos. Somewhere inside his heart he was happy to see no marriage or engagement photos and neither a marriage certificate. He sighed happily. If she was married or engaged, her father would have told her and even given her a photo of her fianc. As he went through the bag, he realized that whatever the man, who claimed to be his father, told her was totally true. He kept the bag aside and looked at her. She had got up from the bed when he was going trough the beg's contents and now was leaning on the wall looking at him. He spoke up, "You don't remember anything about this?" She shook her head. He spoke again as his analytical mind took over his love sick heart, "All the certificates and photos leads to few conclusions. It means the man was right. You are Geet Handa from Hoshiarpur. Someone wants to kill you; might even be someone from your family if we go by your father's words. You and I met when you were escaping from them. You lost your memory and came to live with me. They had found you in the park when we were there and tried to kill you but you survived due to my timely interference. According to your father, the kidnappers know that you are in this house. But what we don't know is who are they? And why do they want to kill you?"
Geet nodded. Even she could not understand why the kidnappers were behind her.
"Agar hum hoshiarpur chale toh! Humaare saare sawaalon ka jawaab mil jaayega!" Maan got up from the bed, marched up to her and grabbed her arm. He pulled her close and spoke with anger in his eyes, "No! We are not going anywhere. Woh log tumhein dekhenge toh maar daalenge. I can't loose you, Soni. If something happened to you Soni, then I won't survive." "It is not Soni.", Geet mumbled. "Kya?", Maan asked confused at the sudden change of topic. "Main Soni nahi Geet hoon.", she whispered. Maan dropped her hand and walked closer to her. She started walking backwards and hit the wall. He walked close to her and placed both his hands on the wall trapping her between him and the wall. She looked at his arms in shock while he smirked. "Duniya ke liye tum Geet ho. Par Mere liye tum Soni ho." He came close to her and whispered in her ear, "Meri Soni!" Her breath hitched at his breath near her ear. She took uneven breaths and Maan stared at her. She looked at him and he spoke, "Aaj se tum Soni ho mere liye. Samjhi!" She nodded, shocked at his romantic behavior. Hey Babaji! Yeh Maan se Majnu kab se ban gaye! He backed away from her and folded his hands against his chest. He gave her a superior smirk, "Agar tumne kal meri aur Dadima ki saari baatein sun li toh yeh bhi suna hoga ki mere dil mein tumhaari kya jagah hai? Meri zindagi mein tumhaari kya ehmiyat hai? Main tumhaare liye kya mehsoos karta hoon?" She nodded as her face turned red. He swooped in and trapped her between the wall and him with his hands again and stared into her eyes, "Phir yeh bhi jaan lo ki tum Geet ho ya Soni, tum meri ho. Sirf meri. Bahut jald humaari sagaai hogi aur phir humaari shaadi. Get that!" She nodded vigorously, speechless at his words.
Maan smirked as he left her and walked out of his room. As he reached the door he turned around, "Get ready to be Mrs. Geet Khurana, Sweetheart. Main Dadima aur gharwaalon ko sab bataane jaa raha hoon." As he walked away, Geet heaved a sigh of relief shocked at what had happened. She sat on the bed to compose herself. She tried to get her heartbeat in control while her brain took a while to grasp what had happened now.
It took Geet half hour to compose herself enough to go to Dadima's room. By the time she entered Dadi's room Maan had already gathered Dev and NT in Dadi's room and told all three everything, ending his speech with his decision to marry Geet. As Geet entered the room, NT spoke, "Welcome, Soni oops Geet. Ya hum kahein Future Mrs. Geet Khurana." NT and Dadi laughed while Geet blushed and bowed her head down in embarrassment. "Haaye! Haaye! Dekho Bhabhi sharmaayi!", spoke Dev and all three laughed while Maan looked at her with smirk. Geet kept her head down refusing to look at the teasing eyes. "Waise bhabhi ek baat toh kehni padegi. Geet ho ya Soni, Mere liye aap world ki best parathe banaane waali Bhabhi ho!", piped Dev. All the ladies laughed at his comment while Maan shook his head at his brother's one track mind when it came to his Bhabhi! "Ab hum Panditji ko bulvaate hain aur jald se jald sagaai ka mahurat nikalwaate hain.", Dadima spoke and all quieted down. Dadima patted the bed and motioned Geet to sit beside her. Geet sat and Dadima cupped her face, "Beta, aap humaare Maan se sagaai karengi na?" Geet blushed and nodded. NT giggled happily while Dev slapped Maan's back. "Congrats Bro! Finally itne saalon baad aap bhi is shaadi ke jaal mein phas gaye!", Dev spoke. Maan smirked. Agar shaadi karne se Soni meri ho jaayegi toh mujhe is jaal mein phasna manjoor hai!
An hour later, Geet sat by the window of her room. Her mind was in turmoil over the latest development in her life. While getting married to Maan was one of the best thing happening in her life, she could not refrain herself from wondering about her life before the accident and memory loss. What had happened then? How was she before all this? What kind of person she was? How was her lifestyle? How was her thinking? Who were her friends in her college? Did she have any other family? The questions were pulling away her sanity. But the only way to know these answers was to wait for her memory to come back. But the wait was killing her.
Maan entered Geet's room and noticed her lost in her thoughts. He went close and put his hand on her shoulder. She jumped at the sudden intrusion but as soon as she noticed him she gave him a big smile. How much had he missed this smile! Maan wondered. He smiled back and questioned her, "Khaana khaaya tha tumne aaj?" She shook her head. "Kyun?" "Woh aapko sab bataana tha yeh soch soch kar subah se bhook hi nahi lagi.", she mumbled and looked away. He walked out of the room and brought a trolley filled with parathas and sarso ka saag. He noticed her curious gaze and smiled at her. "Mujhe laga tha ki tumne kuch khaaya nahi hoga. Isliye tumhaare liye khaana le aaya." She smiled at his thoughtfulness. He walked towards her and grabbed her hand. He made her sit on the bed and served her a plate. He took a piece of paratha and raised it to her mouth. She looked at him in shock. "Aaj main tumhein apne haathon se khilaaunga." She shyly smiled and ate from his hand. As he kept on feeding her, her thoughts went back to her past life. "Kya hua?", Maan spoke as he noticed her lost expression. She looked at him and mumbled, "Mujhe apne puraani zindagi ke baare mein kuch nahi pata. Main kaisi thi? Mujhe kya pasand tha? Kya nahi? Yeh sab sawaal mujhe sata rahe hain." Maan shook his head. "Dekho Soni, Doctor ke hisaab se tum bas apni yaaddaasht khoi ho! Koi personality transplant nahi hua hai! Tum jaisi thi, jaise tumhaare soch aur pasand the aaj bhi sab kuch wahi hai. Bas farak itna hai ki tumhein kuch yaad nahi!" Geet nodded. "Par Maan mere saath hua kya tha?" Maan sighed, "Yeh sab toh mujhe pata nahi par tum chaaho toh main tumhaare baare mein pooch taach kar sakta hoon." Geet shook her head vigorously, "Nahi! Aapko kuch hogaya toh!" Maan shook his head, "Kuch nahi hoga…" Geet cut him off, "Nahi! Aap nahi jaa rahe matlab nahi jaa rahe! Aapko aapki Soni ki kasam!" Maan rolled his eyes but nodded.
Soon, the dinner was over and the servants took away the plates and trolley. Geet sat beside Maan. Maan looked at her upset face and realized that her not knowing her past was affecting her badly. "Tum chaaho toh hum Private Detective hire kar sakte hai." Geet was about to nod her head but she stopped herself. Agar un logon ko pata laga ki Maan ne hi Private Detective ko bheja hai toh! Toh phir bhi inke jaan ko khatra hai. Nahi! Mujhe inhein rokna hoga! She adopted a cheerful expression on her face and replied back in a cheerful voice, "Rehne dijiye na Maan! Doctor ne kahaa hai ki mujhe sab yaad aa jaayega toh kyun yeh sab sochna! Aur waise ab mujhe puraane life ki padi nahi hai. Mujhe bas apne aaj mein jeena hai, aapke saath, gharwaalon ke saath. Bas mujhe aur kuch nahi chaahiye. Aur jab sab yaad aayega tab hum un badmaashon ko Police mein zaroor pakadwaayenge!" Even though she was still curious about her past life she did not want to put anyone in danger. Maan nodded reluctantly but cupped her face. "Par tum promise karo that you will be careful. Main tumhein kho nahi sakta." Geet nodded. "Promise!", She whispered. He hugged her tightly.
Place - Laxmi Nagar
Khushi happily walked off to drink water from the kitchen. She entered the kitchen filled the glass with water and took a mouth ful of water when she heard the words, "Khushi ki shaadi!" and started coughing. Poor Khushi! She almost choked herself. She went close to the hall and hid by the door. Her Buaji was wondering about her wedding and discussing it with her parents. Her Jiji had already gone to sleep. Hey Devi Maiyya! Humaari shaadi! She sneaked in and tried to hear more. "Hum keh rahe hain Garima, Gopikishan humri Titaliya ke bahutai achcha ladka hai. Ka kahat ho Shashi babua! Hum baat chalaayein ka?" Khushi's legs became numb and she sat on the floor in shock. Shaadi aur woh bhi us Gopikishan se! Hey Devi Maiyya! She remembered how Gopikishan spoke to her in Buaji's relative's marriage. Kaisan ho Khushi rani? He had said to her. Even now she cringed when she remembered his oily hair and paan filled mouth. She looked up and started complaining to her Devi Maiyya, "Hey Devi Maiyya! Buaji uss chapadganju ko chuna hai humaare liye! Kahaan woh aur kahaan humaare Arnavji! Haaye! Arnavji ke chalne ka style, bolne ka style, dekhne ka style, muskuraane ka style! Uff! Aur kahaan woh boring sa Gopikishan! Kya Gopikishan humaare liye chudiyon ki tokri ya tilliscope (telescope) la sakenge! Nahi naa! Par yeh baat ab Buaji ko kaun samjhaaye!" Before she could crib anymore she heard her Amma speak, " Jiji par Khushi se pahile toh Lavanya bitiya ki baari haina! Aap bhoolo mat Jiji ki humaare liye Payaliya ke baad Lavanya hai phir aati hai Khushi bitiya! Pehle humre Jijaji matbal Lavanya ke Pitaji se baat karke Lavanya ke liye ladka dhoondhenge phir aayegi Khushi ki baari!" Khushi sighed. Dhanyawaad Devi Maiyya aapne humaari laaj rakh li. Warna humaari shaadi aur woh bhi us Gopikishan naam ke Kabootar se, Unbelievable! Suddenly, Buaji spoke again, "Par Lavanya bitiya aa kab rahi hai?" "Agle mangalwaar (Tuesday) ko!", Shashi replied. Khushi smiled happily. Lavanya Di is coming. Aaj Bhudwaar (Wednesday) hai matlab hum sab behenein saath honge che din mein! Soon the Gupta family went back to talking about the engagement preparations and Khushi went to her room to sleep with a smile on her face.
DEDICATION
This chapter is dedicated to two people
- Deepa (Spvd): It was her birthday on 3rd. Belated Happy Birthday friend.
- Zindagi_Rocks: She guessed the villain behind Geet's memory loss.
AUTHOR NOTES
Wow! What a response I got for the wish list! I am so happy today. Thank you guys for being such a dedicated reader and giving me your ideas! I love you guys!
Hope you guys enjoyed this update! Sorry for the delay! After coming back from the trip I got the news that my laptop's keyboard stopped working totally and had to be repaired. God knows when I will get my laptop back! Half update was already written before the trip so I copied the file on pen drive and whenever I got the time I worked on it through cyber caf! But with exams coming and so many assignments to work upon I completed this chapter today only! Hope you understand! Next update directly on 30th September! Not getting enough time to work in cyber caf! Once I get my laptop back I will update once a week again! But till then you will have to be a bit patient!
Also a big thank you for all the reviewers! I personally have not thanked all of you today as I generally do through my replies as I don't have that much time right now!
So thank you for the reviews guys!
And all the readers who have left a wish in their review please check the replies before this post as I have left answers (and some questions) for you!
On a happier note I have planned all future chapters till engagement, so get ready for atleast eight chapters filled with some comic and romantic scenes with at least three romantic songs sequences (yes, one of them is a rainy romance) and then the engagement will start which might take another 5 - 6 chapters.
Hope you are ready for the build up towards the engagement!
Oh forgot to tell you, the wish list will be updated when I get my darling lappy back!
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Thanks a bunch, guys!
PRECAP
A Maaneet Tie scene for Deepa (spvd)
A Maan Anjali scene for Madhu (Maaneet099)
And Arnav again almost gets caught and Khushi gets angry!
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