Project - You are my Habit (Aadat Hai Tu Meri)- Part 4

You are my Habit

(Aadat Hai Tu Meri)

CHAPTER 4

Note

Yes, Geet doesn't know English but here all the dialogues have been written in English because of many readers who doesn't know Hindi and Moreover I need google Adsense Approval and for this, I have to write in English most of my matter.

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He found all the lights off of his one single room apartment... where he lived like any other student of his age. There are no massive luxuries but the apartment had all comfort.


He released his stuck breath to find a small figure sitting in the corner of the balcony with a mug in her hands. He wondered that she doesn't even hear door sound.



He first went to get freshen up.. well he was forming a speech to say sorry.. without the word of "sorry".



"Maan!! just says her sorry and get rid of this stupid guilt feeling" he made a face and twitch his eyebrow after looking around in the washroom.. he is feeling like.. he is back in km. Today.. his washroom was unexpectedly clean and tidy, his lips stretched in a small smile as he remembered Geet words.. "kabaadkhana (Garbage box)".. yea indeed his room was a Garbage box before Geet came to live here.




He decided finally to break the ice and take her out as compensation of morning unpleasant incident and introduce her to his group also. Yes.. this will be his sorry, his smile infected with his brilliant thought and he wiped his wet masculine body with a clean towel and wore casuals for now.


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He coughed and startled the poor soul who is sitting all lost in her own misery. Geet turned her head in the jiffy and sighed in relief after seeing her known devil was standing on the balcony's threshold.



She gave a questioning look to him than the door of apartment and Maan understood his gesture.



"Actually... I had a spare key with me" he said and try to look into her eye to know about her mood.



"I will set the table in the meantime just go and freshen up" she rose from her place and took her mug also but Maan didn't leave her way when she gave him again questioning look.. "now what??".




"Umm... I were thinking to show you around.. I mean you visit Ahmedabad first time and it will be a good explore for you "

"Move... I have to warm the food" Geet said in her cold voice.




"Noo... we will take food outside itself so, just go and get ready fast ...babes" Maan just hoped that she wouldn't reject his offer.. and from her face... it's clear that she is in no... nonsense mood right now.




 "Do you want to leave me alone in this unknown city to get rid of me? if you had so much problem with me then take me back to mom instead of leaving somewhere in an unknown city... I didn't know how to even use trains or any other transport"Geet voice choked and Maan watched her in disbelief.

"What the hell.. is she thinking about him?"... he will leave a girl like her in the city all alone to get rid of her.. did he look like so heartless animal to her or what..?? He gave his most dangerous look to her.




"Are you thinking that I'll leave you there in the market... Man!! Have you seen my mom... she is still here in my head... if I even think like this then she is going to beat me after making me run in the whole city" he told whatever come in his mouth.




"Or else you would have left me naa..If mom isn't here in this equation." Geet said moved inside the room.. leaving Maan.. gaping over her answer.



She kept the vessel of Daal at one burner and on another one, she placed "tava (Flat Pan)" to prepare.. "hot roties (Bread)" for him. This is all her duties and she will fulfill... no matter how much he had hurt her with his tuti phuti (broken) Hindi.



Maan had 440 volts smile on his face after eating the first bite of her hands.. she is indeed her mother reflection when it comes to cooking. Ohh.. he relished his food after 6 months but his soul made a face as his guilt increased 10 folds now.



"You scolded her and didn't even ask forgiveness and here shamelessly enjoying her cooking.. that is so unfair to her Maan... Just confess your deeds man" this is what his inner-self screaming.


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"Umm... food was good)"

But he received a cold straight nod in answer.


"Vo... I was saying actually, you have to shop at the market and I am also free today. So we can go out if you want" he pressed the back of his neck.



"No... I didn't want to go"


"Umm actually... I didn't know that you placed papers in my bag.. or else why would I shout like that... I" but he was cut by Geet in middle.



"You want coffee or something else I want to sit in balcony for some time"


Maan sighed as he could see her changed behavior with him.. and didn't like it at all. She was a wild cat so she should act like one naa.. why this serious quite war.


He nodded in yes then no.. she left the room.. to get some fresh air and cool down her burning heart.

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Maan was pacing fro and tho in the room.. when he yelled in pain and danced on his one foot.. after holding another one from the knee. He scanned the floor and found girly broken hair clip there with. He crushed Geet for a moment.. and rubbed his foot very dearly but the morning incident flashbacks in front of him.. how had he thrown all her belongings in revenge.. and this broken hair clip surely a result of his act. He guilts deepen more as she didn't ask him anything to buy especially when she had limited stock of everything now half of the things is surely broken from it also. He was now adamant to take his wife out for shopping and introduce her with his group also.. or else delay could create the problems in his friends group.. already he hides his marriage news from last six months and they could come here anytime.


"Go and get ready geet.. we are going on an outing"


"I don't want to come with you"


"Tu kiske saath jao gii padaosiyo ke" Maan smirked after using her favorite stances on her only.
"Then with whom.. you will go.. neighbors"


Geet gave him a murderous glare as she got his mischievous voice behind the taunt.



"Yes... I will go with them only" she smirked to see his priceless face.




He composed himself... "But darling.. this service still not available here" he laughed to see her burning red face in anger.



"Yaar ok.. sorry.. fine" he crushed to see her questioning face... This girl is going to make him say sorry in Hindi with full stance.. "maine kaha.. maaf kar do subha ke liye.. abb aaya samjhe".
"(I said sorry for morning yaar... now got it)"



Geet just twisted her lips.. and scrunched her nose little bit.


"Abb tu chal meri maa.."
"Now come my grandmother"

"I don't want to go"

"I swear to you Geet.. if you didn't get ready in 5 minutes... I will take you like this only"

Geet murmured some crushes on his stubborn nature and left to change her saree.


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Many got the main essence of the story but many are still blaming only Maan.. common girls... anyone bound to react like this only.. he isn't a saint but a hot-blooded young boy. He also in the same situation as Geet and trying to cope up with the situation.


For me both are innocent from hearts... they are reacting on situations but had no ill or hard feeling for each other. Their upbringing and difference making some situations... a little bit complicated. Well, no one had any doubt now... but if still, you had then I would like to say... at the end of the day this is an imaginary story and I am also not a perfect writer.. so have fun and enjoy... whatever I am able to serve you here.


And please no more women and men right fight here as I wrote this story keeping a simple boy and a girl in my mind and just give them my favorite character names.


A point will come where Geet also react foolishly than what should Maan do... hold grudges for whole life?? No.. but you would want that Maan will forgive soon Geet and live happily with her.. I am just trying to do justice with my all cs.. here. If he said something then after true realization he asked sorry too... then I can't blame him for anything.



They can't turn love birds out of a single night but to create a bond between them... they need time.


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Project- You are my Habit (Aadat hai tu meri)-Part 3

You are my Habit 
(Aadat hai Tu meri)

CHAPTER 3

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Life turns ups and down for both of them. Both are fighting with their inner self and trying to adjust to the new change of their life.


After Neelam left, the night was quite without many events as both trying to digest each other. Maan ordered food from outside and both ate it silently and then slept Maan was on the bed whilst Geet laid down own the couch.


Next morning


Geet woke up on her usual timing at 5'o clock and scanned new surrounding of her then sighed after getting flashbacks of yesterday. She knew her duties and not the one who just run away from them. So she got up and first freshen up then started to clean the apartment from the kitchen and get familiar with her new house. She didn't want to disturb Maan's sleep to decided to clean the kitchen first and made breakfast for herself and Maan than later she will clean their room.



"Don't touch my belongings.. got it" Maan shouted in English to see his shaving kit placed outside from washroom and his so called wife is busy in cleaning.

 



Geet gave him confuse look as she could make out that he is angry but what he said in English.. went two feet above from her head.



"I didn't know English so, if wanna fight please fight in the language Hindi" Geet said with a frown and get her attention back to the mirror of washroom.. which was she cleaning before with a newspaper.




Maan jaw dropped after hearing his so called innocent wife audacity.. he was so sure that she was unaffected by his macho man, dangerous hot and sexy personality but he comes to know that she doesn't even care for his anger too... here he is seething and she was so cool and damn.. what she said .. I am fighting with her.. don't I have any other work.



"Fine Madam! After today... You will not touch my belongings..." Maan pointed his finger toward her and she just rolled her eye.




"Then who will do it.. neighbors??.. I am just cleaning around as I didn't have habit to stay in garbage like you educated people's" she scanned his room and embarrassed him.. Ohh common he is a boy who had so many projects and friends to visit this apartment.. hell from where he will suppose to get time for cleaning and all.




"Tum.. tum.." Maan stammered and Geet took advantage of it
"(You.. you)"



"Me.. me... what.. see I had so much work to look after .. so please first get ready with your speech... till then I will finish the preparation of lunch" Geet wiped her palm over the side of her saree and left in the kitchen with holding her head high.




"From which angel.. she looked innocent to my mom and here see, how sharp tongue she has... huh" Maan collected his laptop and books and settled in their room attached terrace to complete his project which will be submitted by tomorrow.


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Three days passed with their as the usual time to time arguments and Maan had to join his college from today after a long weekend. He had completed his assignment last night and now searching it on the table where he left it last night without putting in the file. Damn, he doesn't even scanned those paper and save it in the lappy.



"Geettt.. Geettt" Maan shouted like a maniac.



Geet comes out from the kitchen with hands is all messed with Atta as she was making breakfast for him before he left for his university when she heard the loud shouting of Maan and rushed into their room.



"Where is my project papers?" Maan took steady steps toward her and his palm curled in fists whilst eyes are spitting fire.





 "Which papers... I don't know anything Maan Ji" Geet felt intimated with his alien unacquainted look.




"Don't try to act smart Geet... I know what is running behind this innocent almond hazels" he cornered her and pressed his body to prevent her from running.




"I swear.. I didn't know about any papers Maan Ji" Geet was scared from the intimidating position of them.




"The same papers which were on the table at this morning)"





"Vo... I were just cleaning around"




"Damn.. don't say you throw them with the garbage.." Maan said in his fluent English and Geet just nodded in yes all scared from his top of lungs shouting.



"What could be except to an illiterate like you.. you did all the planning very nicely just see How you turned my life hell as if it wasn't enough now you came here too as you want to play this hubby wife game fine, so come we will play" he pressed his body harshly in her soft one whilst warm tears rolled down from her almond eyes to see so much hatred for herself. She couldn't even leave from here as this city is new for her.. and she is in his misery.



Maan banged the wall behind her and moved away in anger. He was so angry at the moment that he throw her all belongings here and there.. and left with his laptop beg.. without even glancing back even once.



Geet wiped her tears slowly and moved to lock the door.. then off the gas as he was already left and she wasn't in the mood to eat.


She just quietly moved and gathered her belongings from the floor and kept them neatly in her suitcase. She dropped the idea to place them back in the cupboard with his belongings because if she lost her things that she doesn't have any fund to buy them and Maan was always unpredictable.


Her throat is choked with the high emotions but she doesn't want to cry as she took his anger always as his frustration.. she always thought herself a mismatch for him and he deserved someone like him as his partner... another side she could give him only embarrassment and make him laughing stroke between his friend.


Meanwhile, landline rung loudly and made her come back from her reverie.. she received the call...



"Maa.." she cried



"Haa maa mai bilkul thik hu.. haa sab accha.. nahi unhune acche se baat bhi ki.. nahi naa baba mai bhout kush hu.. ro nahi rahi hu apki yaad aa rahi.. bola naa maa ... apki awaaz suni tu dil bhar aaya hai bas.. or kuch nahi.. accha app phir se phone karna.. nahi abhi nahi sikha vo kal bhout kaam tha unhe.. haa aaj pake se apka number milna sikhe lungi.. app apna kyaal rakhna.."
"(Yes mom.. I am fine... yes everything is fine mumma... No.. he talked with me nicely... no, my dear! I am happy... so happy... no, I am crying.. it just I am missing you, mom... I said naa mumma... I just get emotional after hearing your voice.. nothing else.. ok but you will again call me naa... no I didn't teach me still... ok I will learn it today itself.. you take care of yourself.. hmm)"



Geet asked forgiveness from her Krishna Ji for her white lies from Maa but she couldn't tell her anything which cost her.. health of his mother. She knew now life long she had to live with this pain and unmanned relation.



"Yaa.. this is what am I.. illiterate.. what wrong and new he said.. for this you are crying Geet," her mind said and few more tears drop from her almond eyes. She felt insulted with his words.. before today she never felt this much bad for the taunt of being illiterate.



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Other side Maan reached to his university campus.. anger and irritation were quite visible on his sharp face features. He parked his bike and went inside. He was in fall mood just because of his stupid wife.. he was going to get Zero in his project.



"Will buy a lock today for my cupboard.." he thought angrily and searched his computer genius friend Adi.


"Calm down sweetheart.. why are you tensed today? Just tell me... we will find solution together" Nisha creased his hair shamelessly.. whole college knew them as couple but they are friends for each other.. at least for Maan but that doesn't mean he wasn't attracted towards the bold personality and intelligent girl like Nisha.. who is beauty with brain.. he wants someone like her in his life.. who could become his support through all life.


"I just lost my project Nishi.. and don't you dare ask... how? I am already not in the mood" Maan warned her and Nisha laughed.


"You behave sometimes like a toddler," Nisha said and Maan shoot glares at her for her audacity to call Msk.. heart throbbing handsome hunk of college.


"Let's try to recover your files from lappy... Adi will be late today.. he just called me to place his application for starting 2 periods" Nisha unzipped his laptops bag and pulled out it.. when a bundle of paper fall down with it also..


Maan frowned and pick them up and his eye widens to see his project paper neatly placed in his bag.. then why did she lie.


Maan recollects the incident of the morning and closed his eyes tightly in regret.. he had spoken in English and she was so scared to ask him to translate in Hindi so she just nodded her head in yes of whatever he was saying.


He felt just so stupid right now and guilty too that he doesn't listen whatever Nisha is blabbering from past 5 minutes.


"Will ask sorry after reaching home and finish this matter here?" he thought but his own heart feeling low to behaving with her like that. He scared her physically and it's made him feel pathetic.


The whole day he was restless but couldn't afford class bunk so he has to wait till 4 in evening to get back to his apartment and erased this unwanted.. guilt from his mind.



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Project- You are my Habit (Aadat hai tu meri)- Part 2

You are my Habit

(Aadat hai Tu meri)

CHAPTER 2

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Next day Geet woke up earlier and joined Neelam at morning tea. She was amazed to see her Mother-in-law already in her professional attire as a plain saree with simple make-up moreover She was scared in her presence, but went near her to touch her feet like an obedient daughter-in-law. Neelam startled for a moment, then smiled to see her innocent Daughter-in-law... who is traditional yet bold in her approach. "Good morning Saasu Mumma!"Geet said after joining her palm to greet her. Neelam patted the chair next to her and signaled her to sit near her... Geet hesitated, but follow her orders. "Good morning Geet!!! don't call me mothers in law my dear, now I am your mother too... ok" Neelam soft, gentle voice made Geet eye teary and she hugged instantly like a lost kid got His other after a dreadful night.




"Hai.. don't cry Sona.. ok tell me what would you like to eat at breakfast.. and where is Maan.. did he woke u or Prince is still sleeping like a log," Neelam asked whilst make a cup of tea for her too... Geet carefully watched her preparing tea in a different English style from tray.. and memorized the steps for future. Their small sweet morning session is disturbed by Maan... when he comes there with his packed luggage and dressed up in casuals. He realized his wife is sitting with his mom, but he didn't give a glance to her and directly greeted 'good morning' to his mom and give her a side hug. "What is all this Maan??" Neelam asked, surprised to see him with the luggage. "Mom!!! I have to go to Ahmedabad and can't spoil my studies further, so it's final that I am not in any other ritual.. anymore" Maan said with finality. Geet was watching them like an alien because they are talking in English and she couldn't even understand a single word of it, but she could make out that Maan is going somewhere and momma isn't happy with him about anything. "So you are just informing me about it, Maan? fine leave now... why are you still standing here?" Neelam was agitated with his son's stubborn behavior. "Yes... I am going and you just shower love on a witch-wife... bye and yes.. love you too" he said angrily and left with aggression. Neelam dry lips curled into a small smile, but same time eye turned wet as her soul started to question her.. is she did right or just played with two lives at the name of promises and wish". "Maa.. are you alright?" Geet softly touched her shoulder from the back and made her sit on the chair. "I am alright sweety actually Maan studied in Ahembdabd and lived there too.." Neelam cuddles her cheek in her palm and kissed her newly wedded daughter-in-law temple. *********** Maan was in Ahmedabad from the last six months and Neelam was so agitated with his son behavior or say negligence toward his wife. She could see the sadness in her hooded eye.. she usually covered him very well, but forget the fact ... mothers knew their children from inside and out.. so was Neelam. She was still unaware of her husband's warmth or the love and care of a marriage relation but a sadness creeps her naturally.. perhaps relatives or friends' questions or maybe nature is teaching her about her loss of married life. Maan didn't bother to ask about Geet even once from Neelam and she knew there were no personal phone calls happened between Maan and Geet. "Geet !!! Beta..Pack your bags because we are going to see Maan" Neelam dropped the bomb on her head without any warning. " Where another side.. Geet is very well acquainted with his hatred for her.. that's why she never objected to his ignorant behavior.. she wasn't the one, who try to snatch even their rights too. ******* Geet and Neelam landed in Ahmedabad through the aircraft journey is quite tiring for Neelam especially with Geet's fear and anxiety.. but they had fun.. with Geet's non-stop chatter- patter. "So finally we reached Ahmedabad" Neelam smiled. Geet scanned the building in front of her.. it is six stories building with two flats on every floor. "Maa.. we should have at least informed him." Geet was still unsure about his reaction to see her here. Neelam smiled .."Why?? Let me see his way of living behind my back, it's good to spy on your son sometimes.. My dear!" Neelam opened his apartment door with her keys.. and received shocked for life.. she fumed to see the mess in front of her when her son is sleeping nonchalantly on the bed. "Maan "Maan!!" Neelam called him sternly twice.. thrice.. at last, she smacked him and he woke up abruptly. "Mom!! Geet!!" he blinked his lashes to get the clear view of his Imagination. "Yes beta and what the hell.. you have done to your room, oh I think we are in a zoo." Neelam kept her hands on the curvaceous waist.. and Maan looked around embarrassed.. his friend group had quality time In the evening and all these empty containers.. food boxes.. cold drinks bottle.. every garage is a result of their gathering which Maan didn't bother to clean before sleeping. He gave a murderous glare to Maan.. whose mocking expression and cruel lips stretched in a small mocking smile.. to see his so called educated people's way of living.



"Leave it maa.. all genius stay like this only around the garbage" Geet moved before Maan countered back.. and started to clean the place for Neelam.
 



"Maan.. !!! You are big enough now.. in fact, you had a responsibility to your wife too... how are you going to cope with this when you can't even live like a human on your own... seriously.. very disappointed from you" and Neelam left to get freshen up.



"You should keep shut your this big mouth" Maan hissed.




Geet stopped for a moment then throw the bag of garbage on the floor.. "Huh.. then do it yourself.. and you don't like it when someone interferes in your works..."" Geet said and left to take her dress from the suitcase.




Maan was starting her in disbelief and started to clean the place before his mom takes him on another remand.


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Next morning was too much eventful for Maan and Geet as Neelam dropped the problem of new information on them.


"Yes, Maan!!! You are going to take care of your wife and she would do the same... I want both of you bear each other burden like other couples and for that Geet have to be near you" Neelam said in the adamant tone.


"Mom.. for god sake!!! What will she do here... I had studies mom.. how I suppose to will look after her" Maan yelled in frustration.


"Maan!!! I had enough of you now and I can't take care of yours responsibility too with Business so, get that straight.. she is going to live here with you" Neelam again added.. "she had few clothes and here is my card for shopping.. take her for shopping too".


Maan pushed his hairs back in frustration.. his mom is like him.. stubborn and dominating.. and knew how to blackmail others.. no.. not others but him.







"Then please tell me... what will she do here all alone when I would be in college" Maan scowled.


"She isn't a toddler Maan.. and did everything in her father's home.. you should have to understand.. she isn't incapable.." Neelam gave him murderous look.


Geet was mute Spector of their morning session of argument and unaware of the happening.. as Neelam didn't inform her before handed but want to do it later after talking with Maan.



"(Geet.. you will stay here from now with Maan)" Neelam patted her cheek with a small smile and Geet had goosebumps in shock.



"Mom.. no.. I mean to say.. how could I.. vo he has worked....vo" Geet tried to form some stances but didn't able to.




"Stop Geet.. don't be like him.. I am tired after having argument with Maan.. this is my decision that you will stay here with Maan only.. got it" Neelam gave a knowing look to Maan.



"Huh... I will see.. how will she spy on me" he winched.




Finally, at evening Neelam left both Maan and Geet in Ahmedabad and return back to Delhi with a hope to see a happy family of her son in future as somewhere she is holding herself reason of both Geet and Maan messed life.




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