I am new to this Forum but have written many Fan Fictions on Indian Serial Geet Hui sab se paraye- Star TV. This is one of them. There are a spattering of hindi words if anybody needs a translation just ask me ;))
Prinicipal characters of the story are Maan a total M&B type brooding controlling hero, Geet a sassy woman who knows how to wind up her hubby around her finger ;)
Its something from the vault revised I do hope you enjoy it ;)))
Do comment and tell me if you enjoyed it or not ;)))
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Ek Ungli!
Geet glared at Maan sometimes he was just so annoying, her soft brown eyes sparking furiously at him.
All day they had been squabbling. Maan had been working non-stop on a project for the last 3 weeks. The deadlines were tight and he Maan Singh Khuarana had promised to deliver the completed bid on time. And by hook or crook he had. The bid had been handed in yesterday.
But Maan had immediately jumped into another project without even a gasp for breath. The staff were all completely frazzled. She wanted Maan to stop working so hard and take a breather. She wanted him to let the staff take a rest for even a day. That was not asking too much .
But No! Maan Singh Khurana set the pace and everyone had to follow!
Maan glared back his face clouded with annoyance. Why was she always trying to interfere? He did not need a rest. The staff did not need a rest. There was so much to do. And he was annoyed that Geet wanted everything her way. A company like their's did not have time to rest.
“Maan you need to look after yourself. I am not going to let you work this hard! It was not long ago you had memory loss” She stated putting her foot down.
“Geet! What has that got to do with anything? And Do NOT interfere in my work! There is so much work to do, you have no idea. I need to make sure its done properly.” He stressed.
Then walking straight up to her he glared and said “Waise Geet, tumko mujhe ek ungli pe naachane ke aadaat pad gaye hai! Maan Singh Khurana ko jo karna hai, woh he karega!” Maan Singh Khurana ko jo karna hai, woh he karega!” he told her in no uncertain terms.
He was the boss and she had to learn that.
Throwing her a very annoyed look he stalked off to work.
Geet stood there fuming for a while. She was only worried about his health. If he was not going to look after himself she would have to teach him a lesson!
“Ek ungli per naachi ti ho mein.......hmmmm” Geet said to herself as she lifted a forefinger in the air and tapped her chin with it. “To dekho ek ungli ka kamaal Mr Maan Singh Khuarana.!” She said with naughty smile on her lips. She knew just what to do.
Quickly she got ready for work, wearing his favourite white and red suit.
The KC offices were very busy as usual. Geet kept herself out of her husbands way till late afternoon. She knew that she was a total distraction for him and wanted him to get his work out of the way before she put her plan into action.
“Coffee?” She said placing the steaming hot black coffee and a sandwich in front of him.
Maan looked up at her and stretched, making Geet’s mouth run dry. Her eyes drank him up. But he was not even looking at her! He had been working non stop since he sat down.
“Is that the time?” He groaned glancing at his slim wrist watch. “There is still so much to do!”
“Haan, but have your coffee first” she said tenderly , running a single finger over his cheekbone and across his beautiful bow shaped lips. She then threw him a dazzling sweet smile and she left his office.
