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Maan: control maan, warna geet is going to hit you if you dare to do something stupid like that
Maan said to himself
Geet: are you listening?
Maan: haan jaan, let’s avoid them and buy something for my hone wala papa
Geet grinned at him calling her papa as his papa, excitedly she just kissed Maan on his cheek and went to another side while telling him to follow her
And here poor Maan stood rotted on that place while trying to realize what actually his Geet did some times ago
All came out from the shopping mall, among them Pinky was laughing and Geet was coming with a long pout on her face
Pinky: waise Geet, it’s of no use re, see Maan already left for taking out his car
Geet: I hate him, what’s wrong in only one small tiny miny scope of ice cream?
Pinky: accha? Who was the girl who was coughing the last week and could not able to sleep properly the whole week?
Geet again pouted in response
They look forward, when adi came towards them.
Adi: I will drop Pinky on my way, let’s go
Geet: oyee hello? Am I invisible?
Adi chuckled to see her cranky mood
Adi: for you, your prince charming is coming baby
Pinky: haan, with a horse, ohh I forgot, with a white horse, hai na geet?
Geet: prince charming, my foot? He didn’t give me my dessert, he’s not a prince charming but a ravan, wo bhi kanjus ravan
Maan: accha? Chalo then you go with Adi, im taking Pinky
Geet didn’t reply and stormed towards Maan’s car, opned it and sat while making a hell angry face
Adi: you sure, she will be fine?
Maan: I guess yes
Pinky: but you sure you will be fine maan? I mean geet mam is going to beat you up
Pinky said with a very serious face while trying hard to control her laugh
Maan: hell yes, now you guyz go , bye
Pinky and Adi bid bye to Maan and sat on Adi’s car
Maan kept looking at her frown face, while she ignored him as if he is some non-visible ghost, and his girlfriend is more interested on the lights on the roads rather than looking and taking with him
Geet noticed Maan changing the route of her hostel but choose not to ask, and decided not to come out from the car until and unless the car would stop in front her hostel
But poor girl’s innocent heart seemed to be melting when maan stopped the car near juhu beach, it’s almost the time of sunset
Maan unlocked his seat belt and told geet
Maan: let’s go jaan, you will love the sun set if we can reach near the south end of the beach timely.
(Well that’s what I uncle suggested us when we visited there, I don’t know how much perfect sunset look from other angle )
Geet didn’t reply and moved her face and looked outside. Maan sighed at her jhoota gussa when he can see her eyes were twinkling in excitement. For Maan, her eyes look the most attracting which are the direct windows of her heart.
Maan: you really don’t wanna go?
Maan asked again and again awarded with her ignorance. Maan signed and went near her. He made her face him and cupped her face in both his palms
Maan: Jaan you remember the way you were coughing the whole week? And you are still not perfectly fine, so how could I let you eat ice cream?
Geet looked at his face which was clearly showing his concern for her
Ohh, I’m fully in love with this hotty boy – Geet mentally told herself. But controlled her smile and said in a pouting face
Geet: but one scope vl not harm that much
Maan: let’s go or you will miss the sunset
Maan said while avoiding the ice cream topic, which geet could easily understand
Geet: I hate you
Maan: I love you too, now come on, hurry up
Both started to walk down the beach on the white sands with no shoes, hand in hand. The wet sands under the feet made them feel relaxed and after many days, finally geet felt like she is away from the tension of leaving maan here in Mumbai.
Finally both reached their destination and sat down on the beach, Geet sat in between Maan’s legs and slightly left her weight on maan’s chest, while maan hugged her from behind and kept his head in Geet’s shoulder.
Both stayed quiet and enjoyed the scenario. After the sun set many started to leave and only few was left here, where both of them stay like that
Sometimes words are not needed to express the feelings, here same happened on their case. Both had the same feelings of sadness for leaving each other’s and had to be in two different cities.
Maan asked Geet while playing with her fingers
Maan: what are you worrying for?
Geet sighed and cuddled more towards him
Geet: I don’t know
Maan: come on jaan, speak up
Geet: how papa will react about us babu?
Maan: you trust me?
Geet nodded while looking at him side way
Maan: then keep that trust on me, I will manage everything
Geet: but how Maan?
Maan: I will go just after two days when you will leave for delhi, will talk with Arjun bhaia first, and then with your papa
Geet: you know Maan, they will ask for your identity, and moreover, what about your family? will they like me? i always acted childishly in front of them?
Maan: don’t you think they already like you the way you are? then they will love you this was as my life partner as well. and about my identity as Maan Singh Khurana, I think they already know that geet, as because the media and their publicity when I came in front of flash after dad’s attack. But I am sure he will forgive me for my one mistake
Geet: but maan you know papa don’t like music n singers and we are not even allowed
Maan: sshhh, the person for whom music was the passion years ago, he can never hate music geet, at least I can know that deep inside that love for music is still alive in your papa’s heart, now stop all these, and let’s talk enjoy our time
Maan said while hugged her tightly from back. Geet looked around checking if anyone noticing them or not, and then blushed in crimson red
They started to talk about many things, in one topic where geet said that she started to love romantic novels, maan whispered near Geet’s ear hoarsely
Maan: I wanted give you something jaan, will you allow me?
Geet could feel his breath on her earlobe, she didn’t reply in shyness and just nodded her head in acceptance
PRECAP: what’s the gift, socho socho