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Chapter 3

Maaannn!!!!! screeched Geet.

Geet was getting irritated and impatient. SHe had to go to the DM temple for the pooja and this Maan... " Hey Babaji, how long will it take for him to get ready. He is making me wait for almost 30 mins. "

Maan called out to her "Geet!!!!!  " "Haan Maan" "Get me my towel na " Geet was just mimbling " yeh Maan be na" suddenly she felt her being pulled in "Maan !!!!!" the rest of her words were drowned in within as Maan never allowed her to utter any word further.

Geet smiled to herself as she was going on in the car with the thali to the Temple. It was almost 5 mins since she dropped him at the office and headed to the temple and she missed him already. She was hopelessly in  love with Maan.!!!!!!!

She got down from the vehicle and breathed in the pure air. She had a great feeling suddenly. But could'nt just identify it. SHe walked up the stairs and prayed in front of the DM. She prayed for her Maan, all his love, his happiness his everything. As she opened her eyes in front of her stood a young girl in red. She too opened her eyes and both of them stared at each other. The priest chose that moment to come in and get the thali and both of the thalis collided ... "Hey Devi MAiya" khushi chanted "Hey Babaji" Geet prayed. The priest smiled and took both carefully.

Both the women turned to each other and smiled. And so did Devi MAiya... Devi Maiya Hamesha Raksha Karna!!!!!

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