IBADAT- Love Reincarnated, PART 10

IBADAT

Love Reincarnated

PART 10

Maan eyes went up from behind the laptop n stayed glued there, the way she chewed her lips n the little lines on her forehead. Aww it was cute n erotic both at the same time....

Maan couldn’t believe he was thinking like that but he didn’t bothered about correcting himself now, simply because he knew no matter how much he mulled over the fact he could never stop himself from admiring the epitome of beauty that at moment sat in front of him.

It had been 3 months..... 3 complete months, it was rather a short span of time for the transformation that took place inside him n KC but man wasn’t this girl a magician.

She-he didn’t know how-changed everything she changed him or more precisely restored him into the previous Maan he used to be... well not completely but definitely to an extent where he hadn’t imagined himself being again.

Her shiny, supple strands of hairs moved across the air as she worked on the designs. Maan wouldn’t admit but he wasn’t just admiring her... he was practically drooling as if to eat her any moment.

A strand came over her eye n before she could push it back he moved forward n tucked it behind her ear, his fingers straying unnecessarily on her cheek; a second more n Geet would have moaned her appreciation. But before that Maan realised what he was doing he retreated back n again started working on his lappy.

Geet pouted, not like she minded him touching her, that too so sensuously. Hayeee! She would have grabbed his hand back n placed it again on her cheek if she could. How much more time did he needed, it’s been almost three months since she took over the post of Head Architect.

They ate together, they worked together n slept... no no they didn’t slept together, that was only thing left, she blushed. Geet knew he enjoyed her company n he certainly felt differently for her.

Many times she saw him staring at her lovingly, longingly, there were other signals too but something was holding him back. N though every next day was becoming a little harder for Geet, she waited for him to break the chains n come to her.

After Geet’s appointment as HA Shasha never came back, the charges against her were found sincere n so Maan terminated her permanently n Geet was happy not because Shasha was out-yeah that was also very fulfilling-but the main reason was that it was done by Maan. Since the time Geet had entered KC she never saw him actively taking part in anything but Shasha fiasco was the first time he took charge in his hand.

Geet found it sexy... very very sexy. Every time he gave orders she felt hot n when he scolded her... uff she felt like drinking every bit of him. His blazing eyes n high manly voice made her mad n this of course repeatedly got her into trouble. But she didn’t cared about any trouble, she loved him so much that even his anger-that he seldom showed-was endearing to her.

Only her Maan had that power n she knew he was the best. Since the time she became HA, she never let him rest in peace... Every time a problem arose she ate his head, he was with her 24/7 anyway or more appropriately she stayed with him 24/7. Geet took his advice on every matter; he was also always the first one to see her designs.

She never presented them without his approval n Geet only after consulting him for the first time knew that he was a master mind, he knew the intricacies of the architecture n she knew he was in love with cement n bricks because whenever she asked his help he initially tried to shoo her off but once into the work he himself forgot about time n surrounding.

Geet learned a lot n her respect n fondness for him increased tenfold though sometimes she wondered why he was wasting his talent. But then that’s the reason she was there she wouldn’t let him waste himself.

Maan when again looked at her found her looking at him dreamily; he felt like raising his collar but instead just raised his brow.

Ahem... when she didn’t responded he cleared his throat.

Geet immediately stepped out from dreamland n blushed on getting caught, again.

He so much loved that rosy hue on her face it made her look all the more.... God Maan don’t start again. He chided himself inwardly.

Are the designs ready? He asked getting a grip on himself.

Nai abhi thoda baki hai. Geet replied.

Geet there were just few amendments that I asked you to do. Maan asked unbelievably. How much more time do you need?

The clients were coming in few hours, all was done but at last moment Geet did some amendments-since she wanted it to be perfect-then came to Maan for approval he found some minute flaws n told her to correct them. So she stayed in his cabin n decided to complete the work under his supervision which was a bad bad idea.

It’s your entire fault. Geet accused.

Mine? Maan asked.

Yes aap white mat pehna karo please. She said with a baby face.

Now what the hell was the connection between his shirt n her getting late. Don’t make silly excuses Geet.

Haww.. Geet’s mouths opened in a big O. Mai excuses bana rai hu. Mai? She stood up n pointed a finger towards herself. Pehle toh aap white shirt pehante ho aur itne sexy lagte ho that I can’t keep my eyes off you n then you are saying that I am making excuses for not completing the work on time. She fumed n then immediately flushed realising what she said.

Geet tu aur tera bada sa muh. She cursed inwardly. Mera matlab hai.. wo k aap... Mai yeh complete karti hu jaakar.

She collected all the things n left in a hurry without looking at him. Maan smiled at her childishness all the time knowing that the same childish mind was also superbly intelligent. It was a rare combo n it was his luck that he found her. Though it was the other way around... she had found him or rather say love found him.

Dekha dekha dekha Maan Sir maine kaha tha... Geet boomed practically dancing coming out of the conference room. We got the deal.

The presentation was done n they had got the deal n now KC was officially out of debt with this new project. Their shares were also getting green arrow in the market, it amazed Maan... how things got better, he himself felt that zeal back in him, perhaps Geet was infectious.

Ab toh party banti hai... Haina Maan Sir. Geet asked n before Maan could say anything she added. Kal aapko aana padega party mein you had promised.

I promised? Maan tried to recall. I don’t remember.

You did Maan Sir remember yesterday when we were in study you said if we got this deal you...When he showed no sign of remembrance she got frustrated, uff he always forget his promises. I don’t care you are coming n that’s final.

Maan looked at her amused. She called him Sir but bossed him around like he was her employee.

Boliye na Sir aap aayenge na. She grabbed his hand. Please please pleaseeeeeeeeeeee...

Okay okay Geet. You will tear my hand off. Geet made a baby face.

You are coming right? Her big-big eyes gazed at him n he couldn’t have denied. He raised his brows n shook his head in a way that said ‘do I have an option’.

Geet grinned at him n wrinkled her nose cutely. Naaai. Then she rushed away.

She knew Maan seldom went to parties, only once she saw him at a party n it was the first time she saw his face. Since Maan never attended any parties, she also didn’t go. But tomorrow she would because he had agreed to come in fact she would herself make all arrangements for it. It was the success party by KC for getting this new deal n she had a feeling that this party was going to change everything, maybe he would finally take a step forward.

She blushed n got busy with all the preparations imagining the moment when he would confess his love to her.

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The guests had started arriving but Geet eyes were fixed on the entrance for the one face that mattered. She had come before to check all the arrangements now was waiting for Maan to come.

Geet you are looking like a bloody goddesses. Pinky said excitedly.

Sabke unke pyaar ka asar hai. Geet said n Pinky restrained the urge to roll her eyes.

Accha tu apne unka wait kar, mai zara khana check karke aati hu. Pinky walked towards the food n Geet found a beautiful couple enter the hall. The girl looked extremely elegant n walked with such poise that Geet eyes followed her each step.

Yeh toh Maya hai, Maan Sir ki best friend. Geet remembered. She had called Maan’s college friends, which was really difficult he had broken contacts with all of them but after searching his phone n room she invited the few she got hold on.

She wanted to meet her n so walked towards the entrance but someone held her hand, pulling her back. She collided with something hard though instantly knew it was not something but someone.

Maan couldn’t believe his eyes; his Geet looked so sexy in the stunning saree. Wait a sec ‘his Geet’? Anyways she was right now in his arms n because of some reason was not looking up.

Geet felt so shy that she didn’t looked up, his strong arms encircled around her n she looked at his chest. He was wearing the dark blue satin shirt n black coat, pants that were selected by her while she herself was wearing shimmering blue black saree that matched his attire.

The hall was decorated with purple curtain n balloons while it was enlightened with soft lightening n candles. N while he stood in between the beautiful place he found it nothing in front of the angel in his embrace. He held her chin raising her eyes up.

Her cheeks were red with the natural blush n her eyes smiled at him with the entire world’s love n care. They were truthful n held promise to always be there, at that very Maan knew she was not a normal girl nor she was just his employee... she was the girl who resided in his heart that learned beating again only because of her.

Today he didn’t felt alone like he always did in these parties. A girl was there with him, she looked at him as if he was most important, the feeling of being special to her was exquisite n suddenly other’s opinion didn’t matter to him. Hers did n her eyes spoke volume of how she viewed him.

He neared his mouth towards her ear n breathed in her crisp, sweet scent. You are looking gorgeous. Geet held her breath, earlier she thought she couldn’t blush more but was proved wrong. Not knowing what else to do, she lightly hit his chest.

Says who? Look at yourself. Today all girls will die just by glancing at you once. Then she registered her words. ‘All girls’ OMG... What is this?

Kyu hua? Maan said freeing her n looking down at his shirt. You chose this shirt, am I not looking nice?

Yeh kya kar rakkha hai aapne. She asked angrily eyeing the top three buttons of his shirt that were left open to feast. She herself felt like licking his desirable chest then couldn’t imagine what others must be thinking.

Agar kisi ne dekh liye toh? She said looking here n there n closing his shirt buttons, it was only for her not for exhibition she thought twisting her lips. Ab thik hai. She said brushing his sleeves with satisfaction.

Accha ji... Maan pulled closer. agar aisa hai toh, what’s this? He ran a hand on her bare back. She shuddered as his large hand moved over her soft skin. Kisi ne dekh lia toh? He mocked playfully n his breath brushed her lips.

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PRECAP- MAYA????