Maan ran out to looked for her, he rushed out on the road , passed some crowd and he stopped for a moment.
Did he just heard screaming voice..he thought & rushed back making his way through the crowd and his eyes widen in shock or disbelief to see her beating some man furiously with her purse and kicks..few men from the crowd helping her as well..
Before all this he thought, what a crazy girl…?? He ran forward..
Few minutes before..
Geet was already in total rage with all fiasco, she walked out furiously lost in her own anger that didn’t realized when some thief ran passed her pulling out her handbag which was loosely hanging on her shoulder..
It took few seconds to her to realized what just happened band her eyes widen in total fury, burning red like a lava.
Hawww.. how dare he ?? She gritted her teeth , her fist tighten and before wasting anymore time she dash after him taking out her heels.
Hey…you cheap…thief.. stop….
She scream loudly taking attention from the people..
The thief looked behind hearing her curses and was hell scared with the sigh of her running behind him madly.
Give me back my thing or else…she shouted running madly behind him…
She couldn’t stop for a breath but the thief stumble on his steps giving her little time to reached him.
He ran behind one car stopping there, she ran behind him , he peeking through the window while she caught him .
Thief tried to sneak from there but again she chased him further finally holding his collar.
You ba****.. she mutter furiously turning him around with the all strength she hold..and pulled into the purse which he was not ready to leave.
Leave it.. she tug onto it while he was also furious now , he pushed onto her shoulder angrily making her stumble back ..
Ouch..she wince slightly but didn’t left her purse..
She pulled it back harshly and press her sharp nails on his back of palm which was holding onto her purse..
Ahhh..he scream in pain , people started to make crowd..
He is a thief ..trying to stole my bag..she told them..and that’s it , few young guys come out from the crowd started to beat him.
He was crying in pain and cursing Geet..
Ab aaya na..maza.. meri bag churake bhag Raha tha.. she spoke loudly to him kicking him and bearing him for a while with her purse that’s how Maan caught her.
Police arrived there till then taking him in custody while Maan has already pulled her out from the crowd..
What the hell was that..he blasted on her actually worried for her but threw his anger on her again making her frustrated
He was running taking my precious bag , she hug her hand bag dearly to her chest kissing it.
He just sigh a breath of relief and looked at her to see her blazing gaze on him and next moment she started to walked from there..
Baby..listen.. he ran behind her as always .
O Jane -E-Jigar,O Jane -E-Jigar
Le Gayiaan ye karrari karrari Nazar
Maan ja Dilbar
O BELOVED! O beloved !
My heart got stolen by your killer gaze
Accept me, my beloved
Let’s go Geet , we have to shop your cloths yet..he hold her wrist turning her towards him , she Wriggle in his clutch.
Baby ..I am sorry..he whispered tugging her closer, she stopped for a while and looked at him , he was really serious.
I am sorry, let’s go , otherwise we will be late . He again tried to manofy her and she melted instantly in his Possessive hold.
I am sorry too..she whispered as they started to walked towards another mall.
she placed her head on his shoulder holding him from his waist ,he wrap his hand around her waist holding her possessively.
I will try to changed my wardrobe once we back to India..here I can’t na? She looked at his face asking him like a child.
He Chuckled caressing her cheek lovingly, she is adorable baby..his baby doll..he concluded.
You don’t need to for me..you don’t need to change yourself for me..or your habits..
But you don’t like it.
But you are comfortable in this ,aren’t you? then let it be..just not too small baby..you wear it like a small babies cloths..
Now his latest words burst her fuse.
Haww..what did you said.. she stop pulling out of his arms angrily.
He bite his tongue realizing what blunder he did.
Here I am trying and you are hell bent on irritating me..she pouted angrily.
No baby..I don’t meant that way..
Then which way.. she blasted.
He pulled her angrily in his arms as they entered together in another mall.
Listen..I already told you I don’t like it when any other person looked at you.
Geet became silent and looked at him blank for a moment before it registered in her mind that how much he is Possessive for her.
I didn’t denied you completely just asked you to hide your precious body from the evil people outside.
She was totally blown by his words now as he drag her towards the cloth section .she was lost in him , his beautiful words.
It is only mine right to see your precious hidden things which is only for me to see.
He whispered in her ears making her blushed red while he asked her to select whatever she wished.
You can baby. .. I will not denied you here…
He spoke lovingly gazing her pink cheeks making her more blush. He
Sales girls giggled seeing there romance adoring the couple lovingly. He bent towards her and kissed her pink cheeks making her smile widen and she gave him her dimple smile.
Geet took few shorts and tops just for there stay here, she decided herself she will changed her wardrobe for him once getting back to her home.
Once done she drag him to men section and for him..
He couldn’t denied her , just cherished the moment with her , he couldn’t interference in between as well.
She asked him to check out some shirts and he willingly oblige.
Once coming out of changing room every girl present there was gaping him that she can let the idea of sending him in changing room
Baby..let me check this one..he teased her knowing her condition well right now.
No..no..Maan it’s not needed now… look..we have done with your cloths now. She blabber dragging him from there, he just muffles his laugh not wanted to make her more angry.
It was time for her to choose the party gown for the wedding and tuxedo for Maan.
First both get to select her party wear.
Geet like one in pink while Maan in white.
But Maan we have decided to wear pink as bridesmaid, she clarify while he just huff in frustration..
I loved this one,I want to see you in this..he argue with white dress in his hand..
That was more beautiful but Geet had rejected that because of color.
There was just one piece in that.
At least try for me once , he pleaded which she couldn’t denied ,and agree happily making him smile.
Maan was standing outside waiting for her, he knew she will look breathtaking in that one ,
And he heard the door opening sound , he drag his feet near standing before her, his baby-doll.
As he had thought she was looking more gorgeous than he had dream , with her curly hairs she was looking as if barbie.
His feet drag inside the room and he closed the door behind him making her gasp , she clutch the dress in her small palm , her heartbeats raise manically matching with his.
Kya khabar thi Jaana mujhe pyar ho jaayega
Dil tumhare liye beqaraar ho jayega
I didn’t imagine that I would fall in love
And my heart would become restless for you
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Geet looked at him with her innocent eyes , small smile tug on her shivering lips seeing his passionate gaze moving top to bottom on her body.
He wrap his hands around her waist pulling her closer.
Maan..she gasp holding him from his shoulders. He pushed back few tendrils of her curls from her cheeks gazing her face lovingly.
She downcast her lashes enjoying the moment with him.