FLOWER BASKET

PART 8 - LOVE and TWIST

A/N: I am really sorry for taking this long for updating. Anyways, there are few more updates for this story to be completed. 

a) This part is a short update. hope you dont mind.

b) Will check spelling and grammar mistakes one by one.

She takes a sigh...GOOD NIGHT... and she almost runs towards her home without considering road conditions...and when she reaches home she turns to look at him and she immediately steal her glance and zooms into her home..

M: Huh..yeh ladki..khud tho paagal hain hi aur main bhi din bhar din paagal ban raha hoon..😳 (This girl is mad and making me mad day by day) He is not able to control his smile at his own plight😊

At Khurana Banglaw:

The dinner has been served...

Daadi has been closely watching her grandson who is still playing with the bowl and a spoon over the soup that was served 15 mins ago. He is in serious thoughts...and momentarily smiling at the good times he has been spending with Geet..

D: Maan...Aap ka soup ekdham tanda ho gaya...(Your soup has become chill) There's no reaction from him.

MAAN...She shouts loudly now...and he is out of his world instantly...Kya Baat hain beta? (What happened my child?)

M: Woh..kuch nahin Girl Friend (Daadi)...I am not hungry now. Will eat later...He was about to leave and Daadi holds her hand..

D: Beta...you want me to have dinner all alone? I know this is the time you have your dinner...Please thoda tho khalijiye na.. (Have a little atleast)

M: Hmm..

He starts with Hot soup once again and Daadi smiles at him ...and she surprises him with her question..

D: Aur batao beta Kya chalraha hain? Aapki woh Flower basket kaisi hain?

(So, tell me, what's up? How is your Flower Basket doing?)

Maan instantly chocks the soup he has just consumed...

M: Kya?? Mera Matlab what Flower Basket?? Who??

(What? I mean...what Flower Basket? Who?)

Daadi is not able to control her laugh...wohi...woh..Flower shop wali sales girl jiske khayalon main aap aaj kal khoye rehthe hain . (I am referring to that sales girl from the flower shop..and you are lost in her thoughts all the time)

Woh woh...he is cought red handed and is not able to face his Girl Friend (Daadi)..and hiding his blush to the maximum level. How do you know?

Daadi holds his hand..hamen sab pata hain...(I know everything) I am not only your Girl Friend...I am your DAADIMA...Now she pulls his ears...Samjhe?? (Did you get it?)

M: Ouch...😣

She giggles...She was the one who selected that gift for me right??😉

He looks down and nods for a Yes with a blush 😊

Thanks God someone is coming to take your Girl Friend's place...

M: I already told you...you are my First Girl Friend..and that's it...

D: Huh...I had enough of arguing with you...Let your flower basket come here and we three will sort out this issue...and she winks at Maan and he blush within and not able to face Daadima's teasing looks...Tho kab milvarahe ho apni Flower Basket se? (So, When will you introduce me to your Flower Basket?)