Hello all, this is my first attempt so i request you to please bear with me. I always wanted to write something on ManYa but opportunity never presented itself and before id even think their love story ended even before starting. Putting a fullstop to my dreams/imagination since the show is moving towards its end(as what i feel) i want to fulfill my wish.
Disclaimer : the show, title and characters belong to DKP, nothing belongs to me. in my version of TSM i've twisted the plot, turning it into a love story. Anyways, enjoy. Feel free to comment, like/dislike.š
Chapter 1 : Her arrival
The story begins with Sneha with her three daughters returning to Banaras, after decades. Having lost her everything, to start a new life without her husband(rishi)
Several cars pulled up outside Varanasi railway station.
'Arre guru, yaha toh pehle se bhid hai..' said mantu trying to find a room to park his ambassador
'Bhaiya hum toh pehle hi kahe the jaldi chalo tourists intazar karege' said Atom.
'Han chalo ab nahi toh woh chale jayenge' said mantu, rushing into the entrance
While sneha unload luggages, racchu n jazz follows her
'Hari chachu's son is coming to receive us tell amu to hurry up' said sneha.
'Mom she'll come, mujhe bhuk lagi hai hum kuch khaye hai' Said jazz.
Here, mantu makes his way through the crowd
'Bhaiya train aa gayi lagta hai' said atom, shooking his head.
'Tum tension mat lo, jao us taraf dekho.. hum yaha dekhte hai' mantu said, checking out the passengers.
'Mahadev sambhal lena sab'
Amaya appears at the door with her luggage, trying to alight from the train but her high heels failing all her attempts.
'Rukho hum madat kar dete hai' said mantu, looking at helpless amaya. running towards her through the moving crowd and accidentally hits her luggage making her stumble but he manages to catch her as she falls and supports her in his arms.
(Her long black hair flowing in the wind as dheere dheere tune plays in the BG a startled mantu couldn't take his eyes off of Amaya who's dressed in a pastel pink floral fit-n-flare dress..their eyes met)
'Excuse me?' Said Amaya, curtly, snapping mantu out of trance. 'Is this a way you welcome your guests?' 'Agar tum hari chachu k bete nahi hotey main tumhe batati'
'Sorry?' Said mantu, making her stand 'Dekhiye madam hum toh bas apki madat..'
'Madat huh?' Said Amaya, 'oh God, mom rachu di jazz kaha gaye?' 'Dekho tum yahi ruko luggage ke sath mein unhe dhunti hun..' Said Amaya, handing him her luggage
'Kaisi pagal ladki thi!' mantu thinks. 'Hey mahadev, humare tourists' he drops her luggage and walks off
(Please skip grammatical mistakes/typosš³)
A/N : I hope you liked my spin on the first chapter, im going to continue with the story. More soon!
