Part 5
As usual in the morning Geet is throwing tantrums for getting up. Meera is really got annoyed with it. Suddenly her mind got with idea that only 1 name will disappear her sleep in a blink and give evil smirk twisting her lips 'ab dekta hu tu kasi nahi utti'[now I will see how u don't get up]
She went near peacefully sleeping Geet's ear and said 'Geet tera Maanji bahar kare hai' [Geetyour Maanji is standing outside]
In sleeping she trying to connecting the puzzle
So what?
Maanji!
NO REACTION
Wait!
Maanji!
LITTLE CONSCIOUS
WHAT!!
MAANJIII!!
FULL ALERT 'ATTENTION'
In one jerk she jumped out of the bed like storm.
'What? How? Oh no! Hey ALLAH. So he was following me, now what he will do, No No, ALLAH plz help me plz, plz, plz' she looked up and started praying to Almighty.
Meera is continuously laughing at her non-stop blabbering.
Geet looked at her sister laughing and pouted 'Diii, this is not joke at all' start throwing pillow toward her.
Meera is still laughing 'Geet stop' she is trying to escape the hit with hand 'Geet'
'tu Dust Danav itna darti kiu hai?' [Y u scared of Dust Danav?]
'Di' Geet rolled her eyes angrily.
'Ohh!' Meera understand what warning she is giving 'I forget Dust. Whoops! Sorry this name only u can say y not me'
'Bas ase hi, sirf main hi unko Dust Danav bula aur koi nahi' Geet said with possessiveness. [It is like this, only I can say Dust Danav and no one else]
'ok baba, tu hi bulana, par ek baat bata tu inta darti kiu hai'[okay baba, u only say that, but say me 1 thing y u r scared of him so much]
'App nahi janti kitna bara karoos, Saru, Akru aur gussa tho puccha hi mat' Geet pointed her index finger on the tip of nose 'yaha peh rehta hai, srif muka chaiya kisi uppar nikal key liye aur apne bare bare dekhka ker darate rehta hai'
['You don't know him how much Karoos, Saru, Akru(I don't have an
y idea of this word meaning in English) and don't ask about the anger' Geet pointed her index finger on the tip of nose 'it will be always here, just need someone to supress his anger]
'Oh really!' Meera said with mockingly 'But dad says something else, that he is very good in business, talented and decent'
Geet rolled her eyes and thought 'Decent! My foot which angle main toh suna hai Uni main ladikiya ke saath chipak chipakey ke rahte hai, aur na janne kya kya karte hai, Chi chi! Mujhe tho sochke hi saram aa reh hain, go to the hell mujhe kya hai, No no ALLAH don't send hell I can't see him in the hell, bas thora sa akal deh dena'
[I have heared that in uni he is always stick to the girls, and what else he do who knows, chi chi! I am feeling shame to think that, so what let him go to hell, No no ALLAH don't send hell I can't see him in the hell, give him some little brain]
Meera added 'and uni how he is in studying?'
Geet give a big Cheesy smile 'jab app itna unka tarif kar chuke hai, than may be he will also good in study' [u have praises him so much, than may be he will also good in study]
'What do u mean by may be' Meera whined out 'Geettt?'
'What Di?' Geet let out frustration moan 'u know that I am not gonna meet him so plz don't keep bugging me'
'Geet ohh tori na tujhe kah jayenge, he is not gonna eat u, this just a meet and nothing else, than what ur afraid of, huh!'
'Yes! I am afraid to meet him again' Geet thought
Geet took teddy from the side and hug it cosily 'Di, do u think he is ever gonna remember a mere village girl like Me?'
In Uni thousand times battling with her mind and heart at last she decided to meet MSK mean her 'Dust Danav' because Meera thinks that he is not like that. 'Ok ok' she agreed but what she will do to her heart. In her word 'stupid! Crazy!' heartbeat which had increase innumerable beat just before meeting him. Just only his name needs to increase her heartbeat 'Maanji' she wanted to know reason behind it
'Y? Y? ONLY HIM'
Her heartbeat runs like Bugatti speed why doesn't do that with other name.
Her lips curled with smile, if anyone notices careful her tension is visible in each and every action, continually she is fidgeting with her duppata, and lips didn't stop for single second taking name of Almighty and her slow tortoise step never-ending-move.
'Ya ALLAH' after six years she is gonna meet him yes 'six years, how he looks, now' because in Uni she always avoid hearing his name whether it is her friend or other and face to face question never comes. So here she stops outside the corridor of building at last she saw the 'Torture' a.k.a her Maanji.
Yes!
Indeed a torture for her heart and mind.
He has taken the peace of her and he is peacefully having cigarette in his hand and standing with his friend facing back.
'In front of All the boys how I am gonna talk with him' Geet looked up closed her eyes for one last time 'Plz give me strength' she took a deep breath and walk toward her mission 'Talk with Maanji'.
She called out 'Excuse me'
Maan turned back toward the voice and replied 'Yes' throwing the finished cigarette from his hand and stomping under foot.
His 1 piercing gaze make her chill electrifying shiver ran down through her spine. She skipped a heartbeat. 'Ya ALLAH, what is happening to me' her legs are tuning jelly if anybody doesn't catch her she might fall in any moment and clutched her duppata more tightly as a supporting pillar.
'No wonder! Y the girls die for his look'
'Handsome'
'No no'
'It will be less it should be also added'
'Hot and sexy'
Yes!
'Now it's perfect'
'Chi chi! Geet what u r saying, how can u can say such thing' her inner voice rebuked.
She looked his deep brown chocolate eyes that with 1 look any1 can melt 'he is so h'.'
'GEET' suddenly her inner voice shouted 'U r behaving like a despo teen'
'Still I am teen' her other mind said
'But so what? Now U r studying in uni and every time you said to lav and now u r behaving like a jerk'
'All because of Annie her company made my mind like her, Geet concentrate, focus, focusss'
Geet was so busy in mind she forgot of reason for being here. She saw Maan is still looking at her 'Yes' he replied again.
Before Geet could utter a word 'Hey MSK' 1 girl called out.
Maan turned toward the girl and waved his hand 'hi' the girl is wearing top and mini skirt which revealing her legs. While passing she looked Geet from head to toe and passed a 'euuu' look to her.
Geet rolled her eyes and give a look I-don't-give-a-damn-to-that-look and start cursing the moment the girl entered 'Right time, wrong entry'
She went to Maan and had a kiss on his cheek and Maan did the same. By utter stuck expression Geet jaw fell down 'o' and eyes will come out of the socket in any moment.
Maan slip the hand to the girl waist pulled her that girl more toward him, Geet ears and cheek burned as if someone had put her in the hot furnace.
If she got some knife in her hand for sure she is going to cut that girl into pieces. She fisted her hand digging her nail in palm which tuned white due to pressure.
She thought 'What do you think of yourself. Salman khan or what? Huh! Khabi shakal dekha hai ayna main, aur inta cipakne bohut shok hai na tho ek kaam kiu nahi karte Super glue leker hamesha hamesha key liya chipak kiu nahi jate' she thought with gritting her teeth. [Have you ever seen your face in the mirror? If u has so much interests in sticking y don't u do 1 thing take 1 super glue and stick forever.]
U IDIOT! MORON
JERK!
She just wanted to shout on his face.
'Geet abhi tho tu unka itna tareef kar rahi thi handsome, hot and sexy, abhi kya hua?' her mind is laughing at her. [Geet now you were praising him so much, handsome, hot and sexy and now what happen suddenly?]
'My foot!'
Maan broke her chain of thought 'tum kuch keh rahi thi' with an evil smirk. [Yes you were saying something]
'Ha..woh..woh' Geet stammered for what she came she forgot after seeing such scene 'who is not gonna forget everyone will forget' at end she mustered her courage and say out 'I know you, Maanji'
'Geet' her mind give a slap 'did u came to say that u know him, idiot! Hey ALLAH what I have said'
Maan frowned his eyebrow and nose at her response give 'what' look. Suddenly what his mind came his lips curved with 'million dollars' smile.
'Ya ALLAH, y he is smiling, but he is looking so cuteee, isn't he?'
'GEET' her mind scolded her.
Maan said with husky tone but evil smirk is playing on his lips 'Yes, who doesn't know MSK everyone knows me' said raising his eyebrow 'but especially GIRLS know me much better than other' He said Girl word with more dominating. 'Isn't it Sheena?' he said to the girl.
'MSK its Tina not Sheena' the girl corrected him.
'Same thing sweetie'
'yeh loh, ah gaya apni aukad main aur karo cute cute' her mind chided her 'bas Geet Handa bohot ho gaya, tum kay yeh bakwas sunne key liye ayi ho, NAHI KABHI NAHI' her inner mind screamed she have never came to listening such thing 'aur tho aur sweetie ase keh rahe hai jasei kisi kutta ko payar se bula rahe hai' she thought with clenching her teeth.
['see, his true colour, say more cute cute' her mind chided her 'enough is enough Geet Handa, did u come here to listen such nonsense 'NO NEVER' her inner mind screamed she have never came to listening such thing 'and top of that sweetie is saying in such a way as if he is calling his pet dog' she thought with clenching her teeth.]
Maan tuned to Geet 'so what u was saying' he tried pretend to remember 'Ahh! That you know me, so where we have met, do we have meet in any disc' Maan said raising his eyebrow and looked at her top to down 'I don't think so we have met there, Miss Miss ''he is trying recollect the name.
'Geet' Geet filled the word with clenching her teeth but putting a fake smile on her lips 'no we didn't meet there, May be u have memory loss syndromes, so u have forget many things, let me remind u, six years before u were in the village, you stayed there for few months now did u got something' she said all in one go with a cheesy smile.
Maan burst out laughing loudly holding his stomach as if he had heard most funniest joke ever and with him his friend also start laughing. Geet frowned her eyebrow couldn't make any sense for what he is laughing. 'I shouldn't come here, but I am not gonna back also whatever happen I will face it' Geet brain give click of the premonition.
'Hey guys did u heard' Maan said to his friend still laughing 'I was in village and stayed there' holding his stomach and turned to Geet 'Ohhh GOD! Where u get this kind of PJs'
In Geet's body as if somebody had put fire on it 'I'm not joking' she said with gritting her teeth.
'Hey guys' Maan waved with hand his friend to stop laughing 'stop guys! She is serious' he said that again burst out laughing.
After few minutes Maan stop his laugh and took a deep breath 'so Miss Geet nice trick to getting MSK attention' he took cigarette from his pocket 'I think y should give some more attention to ur look, may be next time u might get chance to go date with MSK' Maan took the cigarette on his lips
Geet was fuming all this moment what he said. She wanted to give each and every reply what he said but she composed herself only 1 thing she said with pity 'Maanji app kitna badal gaye' [Maanji u have changed so much]
Maan fired the cigarette with lighter and blow out the smoke on Geet's face.
And next moment
'THUDD!'
1 loud sound echoed entire University.
Plz ignore Hindi and grammatical mistake.
Precap- still same😉
Any guess guys why Maan behave like this???
* If I am writing about cigarette doesn't mean I am supporting it so guys' stay away of it.Warning: "Smoking Seriously Harms You and Others Around You" It's not written by me. It's clearly mentioned in cigarette packet.
Let me clear Khushi have dark past I have taken from 1 real story but i have made changes in it. It's not related to sexual assault at all keep that rape thing out of mind. I will reveal it after few parts so till that don't ask.
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