Daijaan knew that for a girl to be so
close with someone meant either that person is someone special and familiar or
that moment is very special.
She edged forward wanting to catch a few
words of their conversation and only heard ‘6 am it is then! Behind this house
right? Near the fields! I will see you there’ Maan confirmed to Geet who nodded
happily and then Maan walked away inside. Geet leaped up in joy and was dancing
around with excitement as she also started to make her way inside.
Just then she spotted Daijaan and
immediately straightened up! Not wanting to give away her little plan so she
came over and hugged Daijaan saying ‘I am so excited DJ, Meer’s wedding is
going to be so much fun & I have so many plans running in my head on how to
decorate the house with colourful drapes and flowers…She tugged at the old lady
and said ‘umm…let’s go in and see where everyone else is’! Daijaan noted Geet’s attempt at cover up
but she knew it must be an important secret otherwise Geet always came to her
first with confessions of her big and small plans. So, she kept mum and smiled knowingly
that she will uncover her Geet’s little secret with the rise of dawn and know
what the real deal is.
In many ways, Daijaan was the elderly
version of Geet. Warm and loving, playful and still full of mischief; just the
greys in her hair was a proof of her old age and her wise thoughtful lessons, poetic
words were an ode to the wisdom she held.. So a situation like this demanded Daijaan
to turn into Agent DJ spying on her otherwise usual jasoos partner!
Wali Ullah’s family were just wrapping
up their talks and taking Behroz’s leave, when Maan requested to go for a
morning walk in the fields next day to see the earthy sunrise and experience
the village life. He asked for Haider to join along. Haider who was already
tensed with his own doings was failingly trying to steal Meer’s attention throughout
the rest of the evening. Meer not wanting to create any drama avoided Haider’s
willfull eyes and strictly kept herself occupied with Dadima and Haider’s
sister, Noora. Haider didn’t really care for Maan’s silly desires, his mind was
too preoccupied to think anything of it.
Mohinder happily obliged to be the guide
and Geet jumped in asking to tag along with her father since she usually does
go on those morning walks with him.
Daijaan was quietly watching Geet and
Maan’s exchange subtle looks and smiles. She could see that Geet felt at ease
with his constant looks and stares and this made Daijaan wonder why Geet was
comfortable with this young stranger boy already! What was so special about
him? She saw that he had a way with everyone despite his young age. His
presence was a magnum that even men much older wouldn’t hold so well.
Daijaan thought to herself that this
young boy will grow to hold a position where his influence on others would be
stronger than most around him.
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As the dawn came upon the Handa
Household, Geet was up and ready for her morning walk with her father. Mohinder
who had a busy day ahead didn’t notice the unusual excitement in Geet but Jassi
ji did. She asked Geet why she wanted to go with her father today despite it
being the day of haldi and so much had to happened already.
Geet just played away that she is
excited to go and show dulha bhai and his friends their lush green fields and
enjoy the fresh pure air of Hoshiarpur.
As Mohinder and Geet approached Behroz’s
house, where Haider and Maan were meant to meet up with them. Geet saw that her
father was preoccupied in his own thoughts. So she said ‘Bauji, you have a lot
to get done today right?’Mohinder nodded at his daughter.
Geet went on to ask ‘then why did you agree to
give Dulha bhai and his friend a tour of our fields and village today?’
He replied ‘Because they are our guests
and anyway when will they get a chance to come here again? Haider should know
about the place where our Meer grew up’.
Geet then said ‘ if that’s the case then
let me take them around with Nakul kaka and you get on with your errands with
bade baba (Behroz)’ Mohinder looked at his daughter curiously but didn’t get a
chance to question her as Maan and
Haider were approaching so he greeted them first.
Haider came forward to hug him. Geet
then quickly said ‘Bauji, you have a lot to do for tonight, I can show Dulha
bhai around and we will be fine together. I will ask kaka to join us as well
and we will be back in an hour or two to have breakfast here with you and bade
baba’.
Mohinder although wasn’t sure of her
daughter’s plans, but he thought to let the kids wander around with Nakul on
guard with them. Maan noting Geet’s plans added to it further ‘Haan haan uncle,
we don’t want to waste your time. We will be fine together and it would be fun
to see Hoshiarpur with Geet as well’.
Mohinder
saw that Haider was very quiet and looked like he didn’t hear much of what was
being discussed so he put his hand on his shoulder and asked ‘ you okay beta?
Do you not want to go out for a walk this morning?’
Haider looked at him and said ‘No, uncle
I’m okay. Just tired but I think the fresh air would help me’ and in his mind he thought help him to clear
up his mind and figure a way out of the mess he created last night!
With Mohinder walking away to meet
Behroz and get the prepartions started. Geet led Maan and Haider around the
house towards the fields.
Maan was constantly whispering with Geet asking her
why they are not meeting Meer straight away to which Geet said ‘She has no idea
about this!’
Maan exclaimed loudly ‘what?! Then how
were you planning to bring her out with us? She is the dulhan everyone is
watching her!!’
Geet smiled mischievously and said ‘And
I am Geet Handa, no one can stop me from doing what I want!’
She looked ahead at Haider walking a few
steps fasters and lost in his own thoughts. She walked up to him and said ‘Dulha
bhai, I wanted to ask if you want to see the water mill first or the plains
behind the haweli?'
‘Umm you don’t need to call me dulha
bhai Geet, you can just call me Haider and I don’t mind whatever you both decide’.
Geet could sense his deflated mood but decided to ignore it and instead said
‘Okay, so I will just decide since I know this place so much more’. We will get
to the water mill first, where Nakul kaka will join us’.
Until last night Maan had no opinion of
Geet besides that she seems a happy go lucky girl but right now he thought of
her as stupid. Tagging Nakul kaka or whoever he is with them will no longer
keep their plan a secret. He thought he should put some sense in her and spoke
to protest against her plan.
‘Let’s go to the fields behind our house
FIRST!’ we are right HERE anyway!’
‘No, let’s come BACK to it in the end!
That way we can spend longer HERE’ Geet affirmed.
‘NO, it makes no sense, we will have
Nakul kaka with us the whole time then and she won’t come either if she sees us
all with him’ Maan replied edging closer to Geet with his anger also edging
forward and he whispered the last few words to her.
Haider looked at the two and said ‘who
won’t come with us?’And Maan anyay we are new here, let her lead.You don’t have
to be the boss everywhere!’
Geet smirked at Maan but smiled at
Haider and said ‘I am just trying to make the most of your time dulha bhai,
that’s all’.
‘I just told you don’t call me Dulha
bhai’.
‘But you are going to be a dulha and you
are our bhai since Meer di is getting married to you, right?’ Geet asked
innocently.
Haider didn’t know how to respond to her
question but just blinked and started walked ahead again.
Geet followed him and could see Maan
sulking behind.
They reached the water mill and since it
was still early morning only a few men were around. One of whom recognized Geet
and came upto the trio.
Geet said ‘Sasriyakal Kaka, yeh Haider
bhai, Meer Di ke mangetar aur yeh unke dost. Woh yahan ghoom ne aye yahan ka
sab dekhne..Kya aap inhe mill aur yahan ki jheel dikhayenge?’ (Hi Uncle, this
is Haider, Meer Di’s fiancĂ© and his friend. They want to visit all the things
here, will you show them the mill and the lake behind?’
Nakul Kaka was a friendly middle aged man,
the village ppl know him as Mr Know it all. He works with Mohinder and is as
close as their family member. Knowing
that they are guests to the family, he very happily took Maan and Haider on a
small detour whilst Geet followed them loosely, she mostly greeted the people
she saw and was busy talking to the young girls walking by who were now
standing in a group staring and laughing at the two shehri boys!
Although this walk was a farce for Maan
but now trailing along the path from the mill to the lake, he truly was
appreciating nature’s beauty in its simplest yet glorious form. Even Haider who
seemed lost in thought much of the time, on Nakul Kaka’s insistence went up the
small staircase on the mill and couldn’t help but feel uplifted with the views
of the golden morning rays smiling down on the vast green fields ahead. The
small bustle of workers making their way with tiffins in their hands into the
fields greeting each other as they would on any morning before start of their
day felt refreshing and new to his ears than the usual drowning sounds of horns
and screeches in Delhi.
Geet stood waiting on a small walking
bridge just behind the mill across the small wind of the lake as Nakul Kaka led
the boys on to the same bridge from the otherside. She then told Nakul Kaka not
to feel obliged to come along with them to the fields which are close to the
Haweli anyway and requested him to stay put and not delay his day’s work any
longer so he could come to the events on time in the evening.
Maan watched her interactions closely with
the people around her and couldn’t help but compare her to girls he knew similar
to her age or if not older but with half her energy and wit. He noticed that
she was glowing under the morning sun in her pale yellow shalwar kameez and almost
resembled the beaming bright sun with her light hearted talks and genuine
laughs.
He chuckled at his thought of comparing her to the sun as just last
night glancing her through the net dupatta he was mesmerized by her moon like
innocence. He told himself ‘Sambhal ja Maan, warna yeh suraj chaand taaroun ke
chakkar main tera diwala nikal jayega’! (‘Be
careful Maan, otherwise between these thoughts of Sun and moon and stars you
will be the next to take off on an orbit!’).
As they approached the fields the clouds
had appeared and the soulful smell of promising rain was in the air. Geet led
them under an old banyan tree with thick old trunks hanging from all its sides.
Its shade like a canopy and now with the light breeze the scene looked like
just out of an old hindi movie with the fields of Punjab lush in the
background, earthy plains with swaying trees and monsoon clouds looming above.
They could see the boundary wall of the
Haweli from nearby. Geet ran towards one end of the wall where it was slightly
dipped as if the top few concrete blocks were taken off. As Haider sat resting under the tree, Maan
stood and followed Geet with his eyes. He saw that she was picking up things
off the ground. Preplexed he walked a few steps ahead to focus on her doings.
Geet by then had started aiming the now identified pellets of stones at a
window in the haweli. Maan thought she will wake up others with it and if this
was her idea of getting Meer’s attention he now thought she was not only stupid
but also looney!
He was about to hastily catch up with
her, when he suddnely saw Meer opening the window, her head covered in her
dupatta. ‘Kya hai Geetey! Itni jaldi subah phir agayi! Aaj toh pata hai na main
nahi a sakti!’ (What Geet?! You have come
so early again… you know I can’t come today’)
‘Yeh yeh I know but you have prayed right?!
So then just come for a few minutes. I need to show you something! And only
you! I did so much hard work on it… Pleeaaasse just come for a few minutes’.
‘Uff Geet whenever you comeby in the
mornings like this you waste my day by showing me nonsensical things! Can you
spare me today! I don’t have time for it I need to speak to Baba before he
leaves his room for breakfast’. Said Meer.
‘No! Just come now other wise the next
pellet is going to be thrown on Daijaan’s window and you know what happens
after!’ Geet threatened to her friend.
‘Geet! You won’t do that! You know how
important it is for me to speak to Baba today. I trusted you! Stop being so
childish’ Meer said frustratingly.
‘I am not!! Just come for a few minutes!
And Anyway Baba must be still reading his Qur’an. I won’t waste your time after
this pakka!! But Daijaan will pakka waste it for sure with telling both of us
off’Geet pleaded.
A few minutes later, Maan saw Meer
climbing over the small edge of the wall and jumping off the field side, he
could see she was berating Geet but she was just walking ahead laughing at her
friend instead.
Maan turned around to look at Haider who
still had his eyes closed and head laid against the trunk of the tree. Rather
than wake his friend he sneakily chose to walk to behind the tree and watch the
milan scene unfold.
As Geet led Meer to the tree, Maan could
hear the frustration in Meer’s voice when she said she needed to be home and
that Geet should understand not everything is a child’s play. He smirked
knowing her soon to be reaction!
Geet just kept on saying ‘Sorry Di, but
it won’t take long and then we can go back khushi khushi!’
Upon hearing some noise, Haider opened
his eyes and was stood surprised just as Meer looked at him and at Geet in
surprise. Geet looked on between the two
and chirpily said ‘baat karni thi na aap ko pehle insey karley’(You needed to
talk right, so talk to each other first) and walked away towards the fields
again.
Maan thought Geet would join him behind
the tree but saw her walk away from the two, so he followed her trail after
awkwardly saying hi to Meer.
‘Hiii..I mean Salaam’ Haider said.
‘ Wasalaam… umm Mujhe jaana haan, Geet
pata nahin kya soch rahi thi’ (I need to go, I don’t know what Geet was
thinking)
‘No, no wait…I really need to talk to
you. I am sorry for last night’. Haider blocked her way
Meer looked at him with hurtful eyes and
said ‘well, it’s not going to change much’.
Haider stepped closer and with guilt
laced in his words he said ‘Yes it has changed a lot… I saw another side of it.
I saw it through you Meer’.
‘Main kuch samjhi nahi’ (I don’t
understand) said Meer perpelxed
‘I know I am stupid, but you made me see
things differently. Like the goodness of the situation…and it cleared things
inside, I mean my mind. Haider didn’t know how to convince her of his change of
heart so he took her hand in his and said ‘I don’t know how to say this without
sounding like a fool but I.. I ..I want to’
Aah just say it Haider! He said to
himself and haider bent on his knees with Meer’s hand still held tight in his
and asked ‘Will you marry me Sameera?!
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A new turn in Haider's life and Meer to Sameera... small transition of names may become significant later.. keep on reading to know what turns Maan's and Geet's life takes!
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Thank you for reading my work and any comments/ suggestions would always be welcome.
A new turn in Haider's life and Meer to Sameera... small transition of names may become significant later.. keep on reading to know what turns Maan's and Geet's life takes!