Chapter 1
Maan Singh Khurana was just fuming at the thought that he was married. It was his Suhaag Raat today with the woman that he didn't even know. She was just a mere stranger to him. Everything that happened in these 4 days was finally taking a toll on him. All throughout his life, he knew that women were only behind his money, gold-diggers that only cared about spending his money.
But he was no-one to be fooled...he was MAAN SINGH KHURANA... who took business to such heights that no-can be getting it there... even if they want to. There was no competition. However his so-called wife hasn't seen his true form yet, but he can't wait to see the reaction when she finds out.
He entered his room to find a woman sitting on the bed wrapped in beautiful red lehenga with a veil covering her face. She didn't know what she had got herself into. She didn't know what to expect from her husband, how he will treat her. She started to get goose bumps all over her body as he came closer and closer. She tried to stay as still as she could.
Aap kya kar rahe ho? she said meekly
Kyun aaj toh humari Suhaag Raat haina, he said sarcastically
Toh..., she said weakly, her expressions changed with the realization that today was there Suhaag Raat!
Toh kya... Come on Geet... Itna toh tumhe pata hona chahiye na... ki suhaag raat ko kya hota hai, he said with a stern face, trying not to chuckle at her expressions. He knew what was going in her mind.
NAHI..., she immediately got up from the bed and ran to the sofa to sit.
Good... Now I can sleep, he said victoriously and added, On my bed... Glad you understood... You can now sleep on the sofa.
Kya? Mr. Khurana main kyun sofa pe sou... Yeh mera bhi kamra hai... Aur main yaha hi soungi... she comes back and sits on the bed.
GEET! Yeh mera kamra hai...samjhi tum... MAAN SINGH KHURANA ka kamra... Ab JAO yaha se warna main kuch kar baithunga...
Main Nahi Jaungi... Ab main aapki biwi hun... Aur yeh mera haq hai, she said confidently without looking into his eyes.
Haq? Kaunse haq ke baare mei baat kar rahi ho tum? He questioned her.
Tum sirf kehne mei meri biwi ho aur kuch nahi... Yeh shaadi main nahi manta... Aur haq haan... Agar yeh tumhara haq hai... Toh main bhi apna haq dikhau tumhe... he pulls her harshly towards himself, squeezing her waist tightly, making her scream.
Kyun? kya hua? Dard hua? He left her with a jerk. He could see tears at the corner of her eyes, threatening to fall.
Yeh shaadi jhooti hai aur tum meri biwi nahi ho... He said in a low tone.
Geet felt defeated, she was a strong girl but this was no joke. She was married to someone that she didn't love and here he doesn't even want to consider the marriage. She went to change into something more comfortable.
On the other hand, Maan was angry, how dare she behave with him, he thought. But his anger melted when he saw her tears. Those tears were because of him, on her angelic face, which he decided to ignore for now.
Sab ladkiyan ek jaisi hoti hai he thought and fell asleep.
Geet came out a little while later, and observed Maan, she had decided since her husband did not even care about their marriage then why should she bother. She will go back to her lifestyle the way it was before; of course not letting Dadimaa know... she will be heartbroken. She went out to the balcony for some fresh air and started wondering the storm that changed her life in 4 days.
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Geet had a call from Daarji which told her to come directly to Hoshiyarpur so she took a bus straight to Hoshiyarpur, after reahing there she was taken to a room where her Mum explained to her that she was getting married. At first, Geet objected but with that objection, Brij (her brother) had slapped her hard on her cheek and she was told to go into her room.
Maan on the other hand was busy taking care of KC when he received a call from Dadimaa stating that she is very ill and he must come to Hoshiyarpur at once. Worried sick about her health Maan, took the next flight to Hoshiyarpur, he may look arrogant but he loved his grand mom dearly, even when she continued to force him to get married every time. When he reached there, he found out that his clever grand mom was just faking the illness and wanted to get him married.
Hum kuch nahi sunna chahte... Ladki bahot hi sundar aur sushil hai... and she will make a wonderful bahu said Dadi clearly stating her decision.
Par Dadi.. Mujhe shaadi nahi karni hai... said Maan annoyed at the fiasco. And specially someone whom I have never met before.
Humara faisla ho chuka hai... If you don't marry her, aap mere pote nahi rahenge... Samjhe aap she declared and walked out the room.
Now Maan was in a clear dilemma, something that he couldn't solve, he hated girls especially after what Sameera did to him, but now he couldn't back out, I am only doing this for Dadimaa he thought.
Woh ladki itni pareshan ho jayegi mere saath rehke ki woh khud mujhe chod ke chali jayegi... he thought happily
Par woh ladki hai kaha...abhi tak toh mere samne bhi nahi ayi...badi chalak hai...
The next day Maan was supposed to go and meet this girl, who he was supposed to get married to. He went to their haveli, it was a nice haveli in its antique condition but it was still not nice as Khurana Mansion. All the elders told him to see Geet, who was in her room at this moment of time. He walked upstairs and saw that the door was open; he looked inside to see if anyone was there.
He saw an innocent beauty sitting on the side of her bed, praying to god. She had a duppata wrapped around her head with her hands joined together and eyes closed. He cleared his throat so she would notice his presence. Geet opened her eyes and looked at the stranger who was glaring at her with his arms crossed over his chest.
Aap? She asked looking confused at this stranger who was standing in her room.
Hmm... Maan Singh Khurana... I am guessing you are Geet... The one who I am getting married to, he said sarcastically.
Please aap yeh rishta todh dijiye...mujhe shaadi nahi karni... she pleaded in front of him. He was first shocked to see this, that's what he was going to tell her. How dare she tell Maan Singh Khurana what to do?
Toh mujhe kyun keh rahi ho... Jao niche aur apne pariwaar se kaho... he replied arrogantly.
Par main kaise... she started to say but stopped when he grabbed her shoulders and hauled her over to him.
Kyun? Yehi tumhara plan haina... Ek ameer ladke ko phasana... Yehi tumhari chaal haina... Uske paise kharch karna aur usey istemaal karna he said angrily,
Agar tumhe yeh shaadi nahi karni toh jao niche aur kaho sabke samne, he left her.
Her eyes lowered but she could not fathom how she would say to him that she had already tried and that now her family had threatened to kill her if she didn't marry him. Maan's anger was reaching to a new level. He wanted to scream and shout but couldn't do anything. Annie, Dev and Naintara came to Hoshiyarpur the next day, Maan figured out that it was all planned from before and he had no say in this at all.
Annie, Dev and Naintara went upstairs to greet their new bhabhi. They knocked and then went into her room. Geet looked at them and then realized that this was Maan's family, the people who she would have to live with the rest of her life.
Namaste... Hum Naintara hai, aur yeh Annie aur yeh humare pati Dev said Naintara chirpily.
Namaste... Hum Geet... Aap sabse milke bahot acha laga said Geet.
Mujhe nahi pata tha ki meri honewali bhabhi itni sundar lagti hai... Dadi has a good choice... Annie said.
Of course she does...she's perfect for bhai... joined in Dev.
Thanks... replied Geet curtly.
They all sat in Geet's room for some time and chatted away until they were called downstairs for dinner. The engagement was today, the mehndi tomorrow and their wedding on 4th day.
After 4 days, they were wed and they returned to Delhi together with the family.
This day was suppose
to be special
For both my loved one and for me
Committing into happiness together
On our vows we will both agree
Yet here I sit with this man
Who is just obeying on his part
I'm stuck in this arranged marriage
I have no say in this. I can't depart
Our parents decided that was right
Unfortunately me and him had no say
So here we are, fulfilling their needs
A false connection we shall display
We took our rounds, around the holy fire
Making this official and us tied
Even though we dislike this decision
There's no more chances to decide
We are Coerced into an Alliance
Stuck together for a lifetime to come.
They were coerced into a marriage that neither of them could break but would they give this relationship another chance?
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