MERI MISHTY KAUN?? **UPD. Pg. 150**13/03/2020 - Page 7

Nice update.

So much suspens.

Let see she is kavya or she is geet.

Maan n Anjali come face to face

Maan is confused listening Anjali call herself geetdidi thinking her as Geet

Chapter 2

marvelous update!

great that the operation was a successful! Maan feels peaceful as his Geet is near there!

as expected Maan confronted Kavyanjali! she says that Geet didi never mentioned that she was married!

of cos Maan is shocked!

Kavyanjali thoughts well portrayed! she feels she knows Maan! the chain seems to be a mangalsutra!

is Kavyanajli really Geet?

Maan's reaction is reasonable!

update soon

Was geet’s sister is dead and they turned geet in to Anjali. I am just wondering whether geet is suffering from amnesia

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CHAPTER 3

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MEDICAL TERMS, RELIGIOUS TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, hospital/office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE.

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“Geet didi”

“Geet didi”

“Geet didi”

Why was Geet calling herself “Geet didi”? Is she hiding something from Maan or is she an imposter pretending to be Geet? But why? Hospital records say her name is “Dr. Kavyanjali Mishra.” Was Geet’s maiden surname Mishra? He quickly went to his room and stripped off his clothes and stood under warm shower. The warm water riverlets were slowly and steadily erasing all the stress and tension of surgery as well as stress of the day and also stress of surprised meeting with Geet today. While under the shower his thoughts went back to Geet’s name and whereabouts and making Maan realise that ‘What a careless and ignorant husband he was who didn’t even know his wife’s full name, her family background, her social status in society and her past’ before he married Geet. Although he knew that she was a ‘brahamin’ girl as the Panditji had commented during their wedding ceremony.

Maan now feels that he was a lovesick fool to not have done Geet’s background check. Luckily he and his family were saved as Geet neither made a spectacle of him and his family in front of society nor demanded money, fame or property. Geet had just disappeared that night ten years back after applying a non violent attack on him which lovesick fool that he was, Maan didn’t notice it was coming. Since Geet left him, he had started going out with other women so that he didn’t have to answer awkward questions like, “When are you getting married Dr. Khurana?” “Who is the new women in your life, Dr. Khurana?” etc. Women were just an “arm candy” for him. Yes he knows that its disrespectful to women by treating them like a doormat but when those women don’t mind, why should he? When Geet whom he loved so much that he could even give up his ancestorily property, wealth as well as his life for her. Geet betrayed him then so can other women. Anyway all women knew ahead of time that its an act and there are no chances of its going any further. They got free publicity and were handsomely paid for their act. His thought wandered to the first time he met Geetanjali or His Mishty………

FLASHBACK

Maan had come to visit Kurukshetra and give shagun to one of his grandfather, Amardeep Khurana’s close friend, Lala Joginder Singh Arora’s grand daughter’s wedding. He was unable to wriggle out of coming here due to his grandmother’s emotional blackmail and crocodile tears. He had left Kurukshetra for Delhi early morning i.e. at sunrise and decide to stop when he saw the scenic beauty of river Yamuna on the outskirts of Delhi, when he heard “BACCHO (save)! HELP! BACCHO (save)! HELP!”

Then a fabric landed on his face followed by a splash in the river .

He removed the fabric from his face, it was a girl’s dupatta.

He removed his shirt and plunged in the river swimming towards the bobbing head.

He saved the girl but her long hair was covering her face.

He scooped her and carried her to the river bank.

By now the girl’s fear subsided and she removed her hair from her face. Maan looked at her face and his world stood still. Such beauty, innocence and purity he had never seen before.

Seeing Maan frozen, girl struggled and said feebly, “Aapka bahut-bahut shukriya! Abb hum theek hain. Aap hummein neeche uttar sakten hain.” (Thank you very ver much! I’m fine now. You can put me down.) Seeing the girl struggling he lowered her down. After being put down, the girl realised that her dupatta is missing and she crossed her arms across her chest.

Maan understood her unspoken plea and handed the girl her dupatta.

She said thank you with flutter of her eye lashes. Maan said, “Tumhei, jahaan jaana hai mai chodh sakta hoon.” (I can drop you where ever you want to go.)

“Hum........” (I.......) the girl hesitated and then said, “Kya aap hummein cantonment area mein chodh sakten hain?” (Can you please drop me until the cantonment area?)

Maan nodded but before girl could move towards the car she started swaying. Maan just reached the girl in time before she collapsed on the river bank in dead faint. Maan carried her to his car and made her lie on the rear seat. He had just reached cantonment area, when he was forced to brake car due to traffic congestion and lot of noise. Maan was busy manouvering through the lawless traffic. With blaring of horns, the girl revived from her unconsciousness. After 15mins., of careful and concentrated driving, Maan was able to come out of the traffic. Without looking back Maan said, “Sunno, yeh pehan lo. Tumhare kapade gile hain, tumhein thand lag jaayegi.” (Listen, wear this. Your clothes are wet, otherwise you will catch cold.) Maan said handing his jacket but he got no response. When Maan looked back he saw no one was there, except a white paper fluttering under a red cushion. He leaned back pulled the paper. It read in English, “Thank you very much for all your help! Sorry to leave without bidding you proper good bye. My family is extremely conservative and if they see me wet and with a man, there will be fireworks! I’m doing the impertinence of taking my covering sheet with me, without your permission. Hope to meet you again under pleasanter circumstances! Thank you once again!”

PRESENT

“Maan Bhai, Bhai………where are you?”

Maan quickly got up pushed Geet’s photograph in the hidden pocket of his wallet. Went to the washroom, washed his face and combed his hair so that Yash is unable to see his weak emotional state.

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Nice update is geet dead

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CHAPTER 4

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MEDICAL TERMS, RELIGIOUS TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, hospital/office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE.

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Meanwhile in Kapoor Residence, the family was on the dining table having dinner.

Ram and Priya had forcibly made Kavyanjali stay with them after Geet’s death as they were worried about her safety. Seeing Anjali in a serious state and deep thoughts Priya gently rubbed Anjali’s back and asked, “Gudiya, tabiyat toh theek hai naa? Aaj tum bahut chup-chup ho aur khaana bhi nahi khaa rahi ho. Kya hua beta?” (Gudiya, are you alright? Today you are very quite as well as you’re not having your dinner. What happened my dear?)

Making up her mind she said, “Choti Maa aur Chote Papa, aaj hum aapse ek sach jaana chahte hain. Kya Geet didi ki shaadi ho chuki thee?” (Aunty and Uncle, today I want to know a truth from you. Was Geet didi married?)

“Anjali, yeh kya wahiyat baat kar rahi ho. Geet was unmarried at the time of her death.” (Anjali, what nonsense is this? Geet was unmarried at the time of her death.) Sahil said in a disappointed and displeased voice.

“Anjali yeh kya………” (Anjali, what are you.....) Priya tried to object.

“Haan Anjali, GEET SHAADI SHUDA THEE.” (Yes Anjali, GEET WAS MARRIED.) Ram said in clear and crisp voice. Resulting in spoon and folk dropping from Priya and Sahil’s hands respectively.

“Yeh kab hua?” (When did this happen?) Shocked Priya asked.

“Tumhei yaad hai Priya ki dus saal pehle Geet ek “Exchange Student” ki tehre Delhi ki ek University mein course kar rahi thee. Geet apne pati se waheen mili. Geet ka pati uske college mein uska senior thaa. Dono ko pehli nazar mein hi pyaar ho gaya aur unhone shaadi kar li. Iss se pehle ki yeh baat Geet humse yaa Kavyanjali se keh paati, Kulbhushan ne Anjali ko darna dhamkana shuru kar diya. Phir kya hua hum sab jaante hain. Mujhe Geet ki shaadi ke baare mein tab patta chala jab maine Geet se kaha ki woh kissi ladke se shaadi kar le aur apni jyadaad bacha le!” (Do you remember Priya, that ten years back Geet had gone as an Exchange student to Delhi University. Geet met her husband there. Geet’s husband was her senior in college. It was love at first sight for both of them and they soon got married. Before Geet could give Kavyanjali or us the joyous news of her marriage, Kulbhushan had started terrorising and threatening Anjali. After that what happened, everyone is aware of. I came to know about Geet’s marriage, when I mentioned that if she wants to save her inheritance Geet should get married.) Looking at Anjali,Ram enquired, “Anjali, tumhei kaise patta chala Geet ki shaadi ki baare mein?” (Anjali, how did you come to know about Geet’s marriage?)

“Kyunki aaj jo naye Cardiology ke Head humare hospital mein aayen hain woh mujhe Geet didi samjhe aur phir mujhe apni patni kaha.” (Because the new Head of Cardiology who joined our hospital today he mistook me for Geet didi and started addressing me as his wife.)

It was two weeks, since Dr. Maan Singh Khurana had joined RNYH as well as Anjali and his volatile meeting. In these two weeks Anjali decided to let him settle in hospital before she tells Dr. Khurana the truth about Geet didi’s life. Anjali also did lot of self realisation and asked herself the question that, “Why does she feel that Dr. Maan Singh Khurana is NOT a stranger to her?” especially when she has met him for the first time. Due to the hectic schedule they were never able to meet each other face to face but often their eyes met at the corridor, in the lifts or at the cafeteria. Anjali’s eyes always had a question in them whereas Maan’s eyes had only feelings of hatred, betrayal and disgust for her. Hence, Anjali decided not only leave to RNYH after her assignment is over but also to leave US. She therefore decided to take advice of the one person whom she trusted most i.e. Mr. Ram Kapoor or her Chote Papa.

Ram suggested that Anjali should go back to India or New Delhi to be precise as India is her father’s home country but Anjali was hesitant. Then Ram narrated the reason for her fear as well as her feeling connected to Maan. Ram said identical twins have a telepathic sense i.e. what one twin feels other can sense it too. Hence, what Geet felt for Maan she is also feeling similar feelings. Ram also explained that only after going to India will her fears be laid to rest for once and all. But without mentioning to Anjali, Ram decided to go and talk to Dr. Maan Singh Khurana in privacy once Anjali has left US.

Location: Private Suite in St. Micheals Psychiatric Hospital (SMPH) Baltimore, US (FICTITIOUS NAME AND PLACE)

A beautiful girl in her late twenties with her hair tied tightly back having a child like innocence on her face was sitting with her private nurse saying, “She will come back, Beth?” Nurse patiently nodded for a millionth time in affirmative. “My Geet didi will come back?” Nurse patiently nodded in affirmative. “Mom and Dad?” Nurse patiently again nodded in affirmative.

“But Annie will have to eat well, sleep properly and have medicines.” Nurse Elizabeth replied.

The girl named ‘Annie’ bobbed her head like a child, then had her dinner, medicines and then dozed off. Once Nurse Elizabeth Graham was sure that Annie had slept she went to make a call.

Meanwhile Maan is unable to forget Geet and his pleasant meetings even though they didn’t have opportunities to talk! During the day work kept him busy but in the night he was unable to ignore memories of Geet.

FLASHBACK

Maan remembers after rescuing Geet on the outskirts of Delhi, he next saw her in the Medical college where he use to go for conducting tutorial classes for freshers as a part of his MS internship program. (Writer’s Liberty!) In the capacity of 100 student’s classroom, Geet was the only one who was sitting alone on the front bench with her head bent in her medical books.

She was simply and traditionally dressed radiating her beauty and innocence which even most unobservant person could see. Rest of the class were busy screaming or playing on their phone. Maan was surprised to see her as his student.

She also was surprised on seeing him which he saw by widening of her hazel eyes resulting in her eyes covering her whole face.

When Maan took attendance he came to know that her name was ‘Geetanjali’. Then Neha Bhatia, topper of this freshers division said that Geetanjali was an exchange student from one of the prestigious US Universities for one term. After the class was over, it was lunch break but Geetanjali left before Maan could ask her about herself. Unfortunately he never saw her in any of his following classes after that.

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Chapter 3

Simply Fabulous

Maan just falling in love and marrying Geet without doing any ground check

today he feels it was a stupid move but then most men fall in love

don't even attempt to know anything about their wife's background and this fact

is always something dangerous and hurtful to the soul

the way I see Maan still has that love or care for Geet , its almost as if her chapter

has never been closed

trying to hide his hurt he created an image of a Casanova and when he comes face to face

with Kavyanjli he believes its his wife Geet