Maaneet's these convo i love d most
Geet had called Maan that night while he was busy looking through some office files.
"Maan", she screamed as he took the call and he moved the phone away, closing his eyes and shaking his head.
"Geet, I'm not deaf", he said, after she had completely gone quiet.
"Oh really?", she asked, rolling her eyes.
"Absolutely", he said, still looking through the files.
"Kya aap thodi der ke liye woh files bandh kar sakte hain?", she asked.
"Kyun?", he asked.
"Kyun?", she repeated and then continued, "Mr. Khurana, aapne do din se baath bhi nahin ki mujhse"
"Haan Geet practicing", he said, smirking.
"Practicing what?", she asked, confused.
"Ab zindagi bhar toh baat karne ka mouka milega nahin, so practicing silence", he said, laughing.
"Did you by any chance taunt me again?", she asked, angrily.
"No no, not all. I appreciated your talent to speak even if the other person is listening or not, is interested or not!", he said, laughing louder.
"I hate you", she said, angrily.
"Now its too late, honey!", he said, controlling his laugh.
"Its never too late, Mr. Khurana", she said, angrily.
will be waiting for ur next ff soon
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