Chapter 5
After dropping Geet just outside the examination vanue....Vikram drove to kids school in super hurry....He seemed too much disturbed " Hey bhagwaan...plz help me ...aaj fir se na koi kaand kiya ho..." Vicky folded both hands praying almighty...
But before his prayer could be answered back by almighty School Security staff head Roshan Singh breathless came to him...Like he was just waiting for Vicky " Khuraana Sir.....Khuraana Ji...rukiye...." Roshan back called Vicky...
Vicky estimated something was defiantly fishy...he turned around " Roshan Singh aab kya hua...?" He screamed...
" Saab ji ....kya ho sakta hai....aapki Mannat hai na....your girl is really bully...She again hit her class mate Saahil..Punching him on nose... Thank god Saahil ko blood nahi nikalaa... But his dad is waiting for you in the staff room " Roshan Singh dropped bomb shell on him...
" This was expected...thats why main jaldi jaldi main aaya yahan...She was in spoiled mood since morning..Why ? becoz she wanted to bunk school but Geet she send her focibly....Mannat .. Mannat...we don't want to remember him...but you are his replica .. ..I always try to make you a good human being and you are no doubt....Bhai ko aapme se alag nahi kar sakte..." He thought for a while....sighed and marched toward staff room...
In staff room impatient Saahil's father Mr.Verma attacked him.Like he was just waiting for his arrival.....Where Saahil (holding his nose) and Mannat were already present..Also Mannat's twin younger brother Arhaan was sitting on the chair near by...
" Mr.Khuraana your daughter is bully...Just look at my son's condition...Agar uski bone fracture ho jaati fir....!!!" Mr. Verma almost dragged Saahil near to Vikram ...Saahil's nose really had severe swelling and how brutally Mannat might have hit it was clear...
" Dai-daa (Daa-daaa) Dai-daa....I did nothing...this Saahil he was messing with Arhaan that his Papa is best...But out Dai-daa is best ...haina Dai-daa....he tried to hit Arhaan...to save him I also hit Saahil... .equal ho gaya fir...Then why he called his Papa ?....cheater. looser..." hugging Vikram's legs Mannat screamed confidently...showing full faith in her father's best side....
Till than Arhaan also came and he second his elder sister..." Yes Dai-daa Mannya is rite...You can ask whole class...he started first..." Arhaan made baby face but his words were full of confidence....
Vikram bent on his knees....Kissed both kids and again addressed Mr. Verma " Mr.Verma..My daughter punched your son its right...Usko yeh nahi karna chaahea tha....I also think its wrong to support kids in such matters....But its also true my kids never utter lie...never " proudly Vikram said brushing his kid's hair..." Just ask your son to speak out truth otherwise I have to ask whole class..."
Class teacher intervened in their conversation " Mr. Verma till now even I said nothing coz your son was victim and I was waiting for Mr. Khuraana too...Its 100% truth Mannat and Arhaan both are most intelligent and decent kids in whole class...Its our responsibility to make them understand so that they will not do this again..."
Mr.Verma when when asked his son bit arrogantly he admitted everything ...that how they messed up and he was also completely involved ...Saahil's father apologised to Vikram and class teacher..then left....Vikram promised class teacher to convince his kids not to repeat such thing again.
" Dai-da I promised you in front of class teacher not to repeat again...But if any one does such again ...I will beat that kid again..." Mannat showed her punch to Vikram...
" Just shut up Mannya...look at Arhaan he is so calm but you are such a bully...." adjusting Mannat on back seat Vikram rebuked her...Arhaan himself adjusted seat belt on front...
" I am Mannat Vikram Singh Khuraana...if My Dai-daa can't bear any injustice...how could I..." she answered back screaming without any fear...
"Mannya please don shout this much my ears are echoing..." Arhaan put his fingers in both ears...
" Aran you are saying this too me !!!...I fight for you and you are making fun of me...Next time hum tumhaari help nahi karegay..." She slapped her younger brother from back seat.
Vikram sighed shrugged his shoulders " This girl is impossible..." and they moved toward their home.
After 15 minute run they reached their home in model town posh area....As the car crossed main gate of home Arhaan ran inside taking his bag but Mannat she was still in the car .Vikram forcibly grabbed her in his arms and took inside.
" Dai Maa...Dai Maa...we are at home...Iss drama baaj ko smbhaal lijiye.....I have meeting in 15 minutes and after that I have to pick Geet..." When Vicky called someone ...an old age lady dressed in Punjabi attire entered smilingly....
"You have meeting then go..But don dare to ask something to my kids okey..." Taking Mannat from his lap the lady warned him...
" Make them more spoiled....Yeh aise aapki wajah se hai....How ever no benefit to arguing you...I am leaving..." He nodded his head and left again toward his office...
Suddenly Mannat who was pretending to be much angry....Both Dai Maa and the little girl burst in laughter..." Chalo Chalo ....Dai Maa ne Pista Ice Cream banaae hai....with my own hands ...you like it na...First change the dress and then Ice Cream...okey..." The lady took Mannat to her room .Where Arhaan had already changed....
In Mumbai
Khuraana Construction Office
Maan who was in America from last two years he returned back not to his Daddi Maa but here Mumbai....Dressed in his familiar attire 34 years old Maan Singh Khuraana as entered the office....Every person took hold of breath like no one was in office..They were such scared of Maan and stories of his professionalism were much popular......In two years he had become more mature but his one glimpse was enough that every young heart almost skipped her beat..." Addi ...Addi " He called his PA as entered his cabin...A 29-30 years old male with medium height and wearing heavy spects was their next moment.." Ji...Ji Sir...every detail you asked for is ready...A--aaa---aaap pehle kye dekhna pasand karegay...." Stuttered he said hesitatingly...
" Shut up Addi...kya dekhna pasand karegay...." Maan repeated his line " hum yahan cloth shop per beithe hai...!!!" Maan burst on him..
" I-I am sorry Sir ..." Addi made sad face...
" Don do such drama okey...I need progress report regarding our Punjab Projects..." Maan cleared..
Addi shuffled files in his had and bring out one among these...Placing in front of Maan he was also clearing some points " Sir so Chandigarh walla Mall two months main ready ho jaaega ....Regarding Seven Star Hotel near Amritsar Airport...there was some problems in labour but Dev Sir sought out that ....But "
" But " confused Maan repeated..
" But Sir Jalandhar University and their Ludhiana Campus there we are facing some problems and I think now you are back to India ...Its much better if you handle this...Its very big project...its about one of the top most universities in India " Addi put whole facts in front...
Maan thought for a while " huh ...let me decide....now I have important meeting will tell you later..you can go now..." Maan instructed and Addi left the cabin...
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