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CHAPTER 14
ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MEDICAL TERMS, MILITARY PROCEDURES, MILITARY TERMS, RELIGIOUS TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE. !!!!!
ALL THE PHOTOGRAPHS DOWNLOADED DO NOT BELONG TO ME BUT BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL UPLOADER. I HAVE JUST USED THEM AS THEY GO WITH MY STORY! !!!!!
"Hence, Anjali is RAJKUMARI GEETANJALI SINGHANIA. The only heir of Singhania Royal family. Geetanjali Singhania is Maan Singh Khurana's wife. “Khurana kandan ki badi bahu”." Savitri Deviji's voice was still echoing in everyones head.
The whole family was stunned is putting it mildly with exception of Savitri Devi. The degree of shock being maximum for Maan, Vicky, Riddhima & Meera. Comparitively less for Rajveer & Geetanjali.
Rajveer regained his composure first. "Anjali matlab Geetanjali beta, iss tasveer mein baki sab kaun hain?" (Anjali who all are in this photograph?) Anjali went near the projected image and started explaining. She pointed to the 4yr. old girl "Yeh hum hain. Yeh humare dada-sa, dadi-sa, maa, pitaji, Armaan bhai-sa, Arjun bhai-sa, Brij bhai-sa aur Yash bhai-sa." (This is me, my grandfather, my grandmother, mother, father, my brothers Armaan, Arjun, Brij and Yash.) She explained pointing to each member of her family.
"Maa, Maan aur Geetanjali ki bhalehi shaadi ho gai ho 14 saal pahele magar woh dono nabalik the aur kanooni taur par who jayaaz bhi nahi hai. Bachpan ke pati-patni zaruri nahi, ki bade ho kar bhi pati-patni banna chahein!" Rajveer stated. ("Maa this marriage happened 14yrs. back, when both were underage hence its illegal."Husband wife made in child marriages doesn't necessarily means that they want to still remain married when they have grown up. Rajveer stated. )
"Iska jawab toh Maan aur Geetanjali hi de sakte hai." (This question can only be answered by Maan & Geetanjali.) Dadimaa replied. "Hum in dono ko akele main pahele baat karne dete hain." Savitri Deviji suggested. (So let them talk in privacy before)
"Mujhe Anjali se akele mein baat kar ne ki zarurat nahi hai kyunki main Anjali's se shaadi karna chahta hoon. Magar agar Anjali chahe to hum akele mein baat ker sakte hain." (I don't need to talk to Anjali in privacy as I want to marry her. But if she would like to talk to me in privacy I'm fine.) Maan replied.
Everyone looks in Geetanjali's direction. "Humare liye yeh humesha se humare pati wahi the jinse humara vivaah 14saal pahele hua tha." (For me my husband has always been that person to whom I was married to 14 years back.) Geetanjali firmly replied.
Rajveer "Theek hai phir jald se jald inki court marriage kara dete hain pahele, phir reeti riwaz se karenge."(Ok. Then lets get their court marriage done first as soon as possible, later we will get them married traditionally.)


Maan & Geetanjali (with covered head) went together & touched first Dadimaa & then Rajveer's feet. Vicky, Riddhima & Meera who were sitting quitely in a state of shock finally recovered. They got up to "Congratulate" Maan & Geetanjali.
"What should we call you Anjali or Geetanjali?" Quipped Vicky
"I think Geetanjali." Riddhima suggested
"What about both the names?" Maan said
"Aap hummein 'Geet' bula sakte hain. Humara parivar bhi humme 'Geet' bulate hain." (You all can call me “Geet” as all my family also calls me Geet.) Geetanjali said shyly.
"No Geet, Anjali or Geetanjali! You three are going to call her 'bhabhi'." Dadimaa announced pointing at Vicky, Riddhima & Meera.
"But Anjali is much younger than us." Vicky commented
"Yes I agree." Ridz supported Vicky
"She is younger than you according to age but she is elder to you three in relationship. Maan is elder to three of you & Geetanjali is Maan's wife." Dadimaa imparted relationship hierachy. Maan was very happy that Dadimaa made his siblings refer to Anjali as "bhabhi". Dadimaa & Rajveer left for their respective rooms for their afternoon nap.
"Come bhabhi, lets go to my room & have a girly chat" said Riddhima pulling Geet & Meera with her. "No bhabhi will make for me paranthas as I missed my lunch" Vicky complained.Riddhima smacked Vicky's hand "There is lot of food made by bhabhi in kitchen. Go & hog to your hearts content Vicky bhai." Maan was getting highly irritated with his siblings squabble. He pulled Geet towards him, scooped her in his arms & walked to his room. Leaving shocked Vicky, Riddhima & Meera behind.

On reaching his room (soon to be 'their' room), he put Geet down. "I can't say how happy I'm to know that we were married 14yrs. back. Now I have all rights on you. From today I'll call you “MY MISHTY”, my sweetheart." Geet was thrilled hearing special name given to her by her husband.
Maan bent on his one knee & took out a beautiful ring & said "Mishti, I love you. Will you marry me?"



Geet bent down to Maan's level and said, "Hum toh hamesha se aap ke hi the! Kintu agar aap ke liye yeh 'mahetripuran' (important) hai, to haan hum aap se vivaah karenge." ( I was & am always yours, but if its important for you, Yes, I'll marry you.") Kissing Maan's forehead. Maan lovingly slid the ring on Geet's left hand's ring finger.


Maan hugged Geet tightly. Both stood up. Maan sat on a chair with Geet on his lap.

"Aaj hummain shanti aur sakun mill raha hai ki hummari 14 saal ki aradhana purn hui hai aur aap hummein mile!" (Today I'm at peace that I finally found you and my 14 yrs. long prayers have been answered)

Geet put her head on Maan's shoulders & said -
"Hum aap se kuch kehna chahte hain." (I want to say something)
"Kya?" (What?)
"Kya hum abhi hummare iss rishte ke baare mein kissi ko office mein ya bahar na batayein?" (Can we not tell anyone about our current relationship in office & outside?)
"Kyun?" (Why?) Maan said playing with her fingers
"Jaise Pitaji (Rajveer) ne kaha tha ki bhalehi humari shaadi 14saal pahele ho gai ho, magar hum dono nabalik the aur kanooni taur par who jayaaz nahi hai. Hummare liye aapka, aapke aur hummare gharwaloan ka aur hummara samaan sabse adhik mahetripuran hain" (As father had said that this marriage happened 14yrs. back, when we both were underage hence its considered illegal. For me always yours, our both families’ & my respect is most important.) Maan hugged Geet with pride. He thanked his grandfather from bottom of his heart for choosing an ideal life partner for him.
Suddenly Geet realised where she is sitting i.e. Maan's lap. Realising her folly, she quickly got up profusely blushing. Maan was extremely unhappy at loosing her warmth and closeness. "Tum kahan jaa rahi ho?" (Where are you going?)
"Bahut der ho gai humme bahar jana chahiye." (Its getting very late. We should go out!)

But before she could leave him, Maan slammed his lips on hers & started sucking them and she slowly & shyly responded much to Maan's delight. He put a little pressure at seams of her lips & they opened immediately, giving Maan's tongue entry in her mouth. Where his tongue enjoyed sucking all the juices at its own leisure, leaving Geet weak clutching on to his kurta gasping for breath!! Sensing that Geet's out of breath, Maan left her mouth but kept holding her tightly.
"Ab thappar nahi marogi?" (Now you won't slap me?)
"Nahi". (No)Geet said blushing.
"Kyun?" (Why?) Maan said putting a stray strand of Geet's hair behind her ears
"Tab ke aur ab ke hummare rishte main antar (difference) hai?" (There is a difference in the relationship of both times.)
"Kaise?" (How?) Maan said nibbling her ears
"Tab aap hummare liye ek gair the aur bina hummari sweekriti (permission) ke hummein chu rahe the. Kintu abb aap hummare pati hain aur hummein chu rahe hain." (That time you were a stranger and kissed me without my permission. Now you are my husband.) She said fiddling with her mangalsutra
"Yeh mangalsutra aur chain meri 'padh dadi' (great grandmother) ki hai" Maan informed touching them. (This mangalsutra and chain belongs to my great grandmother.) Their conversation was suddenly disturbed by voices.


Outside Maan's room, they heard voices,
"Riddhima, Geetanjali kahan hain?" (Where is Geetanjali?)
"Dadimaa, shayad woh ab bhi bhai ke saat hain." (I think she is in Maan's room)
"Mere khayal se woh aapne room mei hain." (I think she is in her room) Meera said
"Jaiye unhe bula ke laiyye jahan bhi hain." (Go & call her from where ever she is.) Dadimaa said before leaving. There was a slight knock on Maan's door & in hushed voice Riddhima said"Bhai, bhabhi ko jaldi bahar bhejiye!" (Maan bhai please send bhabhi outside quickly.)
Hearing this, Geet broke away from Maan's embrace & ran out of the room. Leaving a frustrated & irritated Maan. Just then there was a knock on the door. He went and opened it. Meera was standing there. "Aao Meera. Kuch kaam tha?"
"Haan bhai! Bhai main work experience chahti hoon outside India."
"Thats Good. Where?"
"Bhai in London branch, our Architect has resigned due to some personal problems. I would like to go there & work, if you think I'm suitable for it?"
"Accha hua tum aa gayin, main khud soch raha tha kisse bhejun?" (Excellent! Even I was thinking whom should I send?) "I hope you are sure as it is long distance from near & dear ones. You may become lonely."
"Don't worry bhai! I'll try & adjust."
"It will take a month before you leave. Which will give you enough time to handover your charge. Can you suggest anyone as your successor?"
"What about Mr. Arjun Singh? He is a new hire, has been working with us only a year. He is 24yrs. old. Got his architecture degree from Harvard. He has great potential. Seniority wise, Sasha is senior but her work..."
"Not Sasha! I don't have time to redo all her mistakes. I only tolerate her for Munshiji's sake. Her drooling on me drives me up the wall ."
Meera exited Maan's room laughing on his remark about Sasha, which was witnessed by Vicky. Vicky loved Meera's laugh which reminded him of trickling spring. He wonders how come he didn't notice her laugh before.
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