~Chapter 5~
'Kitchen k bahar hamare Ram Dulare (old servant) Kaka sote hai raat ko ..how is this possible then..'Geet circles her arm around Maan's bicep
Maan was feeling uneasy but in try to release himself..Geet gripped him tightly
'Then evening ko rakh liya karo ' Maan got frustrated
'I kept but when I came out of home...I felt hungry so maine sarra ka saara kha liya' She grinned
'Aab mera sar bacha hai khaane ko.' he mumbled
'Ji apne kush kaha ' Geet said
'Ji Nahi meri itni himmat' he said
'Then what about my khana' Geet repeated
Maan thought for a while.Suddenly he heard temple bells.Smile spread on his lips.Which she noticed
'Maan why r u smiling ? ' She jerked Maan's shoulder
'Wo Mandir ki ghanti baji na..' He looked at Geet
'Mujhe bhi sunai di...per kush dikhyi bhi diya' She giggled looking Maan head to toe
'Kya dikhai diya ' He gets up..checks his dress..is there any wardrobe malfunctioning...he crosses his arms on his chest n stands lik a statue
'Mujhe to dikha ...uske sath kush aur bhi dikha aab ' Geet has understood what he is thinking so saying this she burst in laughter Geet was about to move toward him.But Maan takes back steps with faster pace
'Dekho Geet piche raho mere pass mat aana' he had his arms still in same position but he pointed finger toward Geet.
'Ha main to wahi hu .but apko reverse gear lag gaya hai...π ' she ran toward Maan n forcibly put his arms down
'Jayo tum yahan se ' he yelled
'Wasie aap jo soch rahe hai waisa kush nahi hai' Geet said
'Sach main' Maan sighed
'Waise apko kya pata hai main kya soch rahi hi...waise main yeh dekha k aap mandir ki ghanti sun kar kush ho rahe they ..aap kabhi haste nahi .so every one related to u should hav a bell to please u ' she said in high volume
'Oh ...to main bhi soch raha tha rumko us mandir se parsad le lena chahea...tumhare khaane ka intzaam ho jaaega' he placed his hands on waist
'Haaa itne burre din aa gaye Maan apke khana khilane k liye paise bhi nahi..but also for ur kind information Mandir naha kar jaate hai ' she burst on Maan
'Paise mere pass bahut paise hai dekho..' he fumbled for his wallet But failed.He then thought He had his wallet in his waist coat.'wo to meri car main hai '
'Wah kya excuse hai rukiye...' she gav a 500 hundred rupees note from her beg to Maan.
'Kya karu iska ' Maan said
'Maine bhagte bhagte thakk gayi hu isliye jaaea wo saamne tea stall hai na ..take two cups of tea n some thing to eat.' saying this she sat on bench.
'Main jaao..waise main cha-a nahi pita...' he yelled
'If I ordered two cups it doesn't mean that is for u...I want to hav lil bit more of tea n u can keep change ..apke pass to paise hai he nahi' she placed one rite leg on left knee.
'What ?' question mark over his face
'Ya jae-a na jab tak main thod late lu' she laid herself on bench n closed her eyes.
Maan was looking at her open eyed.
'Yahi mauka hai yaha se kisak lu ' Maan murmured.
'Sochiye bhi na aisa...' she got up n climbed uo pn bench back to take her beg on other side n took out a knife'
'Yeh yeh kya hai tum mujhe marogi ...bachaooo...Daddi Maa' Maan shouted
'Chup bilkul chup...yeh Rampuri hai..usually I keep for my safty..but agar apne koi chaalaki ki to main apna murder kar lungi. jaaea apna kaam kijiye' she threatened him
Maan ran away from there with in seconds .Geet laughed alound'Kon kehta hai Maan Singh Khuraana ko sher se chuha nahi banaya ja sakta.If I made him chuha then it means I can control Papa by Maan'
Hey buddies if u think my work is worth reading plz comment n hit lik.I attempted this after thinking long when I had decided to stop.But why u r rude to me I don know as u wish.If any one intersted plz tell me.Plz lik bhi dena bhul gaye ho π
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