KHUMAARI- Beauty With The Beast
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PART- 11
Maan splashed the water on his face to calm down his aroused self.
They were on verge of making out in his study. Only he knows how he everytime controls himself around her. But what can he do? When she comes in front of him, he can't keep himself away. He thinks he would just kiss her but every time desire empowers him n he loses all the control.
No! This can't happen. He was The Maan Singh Khurana n he never lost. He won't let this marriage be successful.
He entered the room Geet was already on floor. He thought she was asleep, without looking at her he went to bed n closed the lights. Geet finally went to sleep ensuring he was in bed.
Next day, everyone was having breakfast.
They were on verge of making out in his study. Only he knows how he everytime controls himself around her. But what can he do? When she comes in front of him, he can't keep himself away. He thinks he would just kiss her but every time desire empowers him n he loses all the control.
No! This can't happen. He was The Maan Singh Khurana n he never lost. He won't let this marriage be successful.
He entered the room Geet was already on floor. He thought she was asleep, without looking at her he went to bed n closed the lights. Geet finally went to sleep ensuring he was in bed.
Next day, everyone was having breakfast.
Geet bete aapke ghar se phone aaya tha. Brij aayenge aaj aapko lene pagphere ki rasm ke liye. Dadimaa informed.
Geet glanced towards Maan to see his reaction. He looked completely ignorant.
Ji Dadimaa... Geet said smiling.
3 days passed n each second was like hell for him. He didn’t know Geet will take away his peace with her. Days were workless n nights were sleepless.
His room felt incomplete with no Geet. She was not there physically but her feel was in every molecule mocking him 24/7.
Maan was in his cabin. He called home. A servant picked the phone up.
His room felt incomplete with no Geet. She was not there physically but her feel was in every molecule mocking him 24/7.
Maan was in his cabin. He called home. A servant picked the phone up.
Geet aayi?? He asked impatiently.
No Sir!! The servent replyed.
Why she is not home...?? Its been 3 days. How much time does it take to complete a damn ritual??? Maan thought, frustrated to the core.
Par maine suna tha Dadimaa ko kehte hue ke Geet didi shaam tak aa jayengi. He told further.
Maan heaved a sigh of relief.
Later, Adi entered his cabin, terrified.
Maan heaved a sigh of relief.
Later, Adi entered his cabin, terrified.
S..s...ir wo home town wala project government n..ne reject kar diya saying our plan is not f...f...f..feasible. Adi said shivering.
That was it. Maan never lost any project even in his initial days in business world. He shouted at everyone n fired almost half the staff.
He broke everything in his cabin.
How could I?? Thats all because of that so called wife of mine. She is nothing but just a distraction. Today I will close this chapter once n for all.
He asked dadimaa to leave for annual visit at Jodhpur orphanage as it was urgent n he can't go due to important meeting. Then he ordered all the servents to leave the Mansion as soon as he reaches there. Shaan was already out for camping with friends.
Now the final touch. He dialed Geet's number.
Now the final touch. He dialed Geet's number.
Be ready. I'll be home early.
Geet was confused. May be he missed her like she did. She felt so happy n thanked god for giving her weird yet loving husband. She did'nt knew what was going on in Beast's mind.
Geet reached home n prepared Maan's faviorite dishes n decorated their room with candels n flowers while Maan sat in his car determined to give rest to this restlessness, forever.
Both were desperate. Both were aching but both their expectations n desires were as different as the sun from pluto.
Both were desperate. Both were aching but both their expectations n desires were as different as the sun from pluto.
Maan's Soliloquy
I have this feeling that came from within,
this feeling I feel, the most pleasurable of sins.
Longing to feel the warmth of our fire
this fire created, by my burning desire.
A burning desire unleashed with every touch
The sweeth taste of your tender lips,
my longing for the feel of your flower's clutch
Wild kisses down your smooth body to your sea
Down to your sea of pleasure where I desire to be
The taste of you I thrist for
Inside you, with your every moan, I give you more
A burning desire with every movement so perfectly on time
A passion and love never felt before, so real, untamed, impure
Deeper n deeper with every thrust, you take it all...
My long burning desire for you satisfied n no wall...
Never will there be a second in day
not a second that I can't look at you and say
You are the BEAUTY who fuels my fire
baby you are this BEAST'S burning desire.
this feeling I feel, the most pleasurable of sins.
Longing to feel the warmth of our fire
this fire created, by my burning desire.
A burning desire unleashed with every touch
The sweeth taste of your tender lips,
my longing for the feel of your flower's clutch
Wild kisses down your smooth body to your sea
Down to your sea of pleasure where I desire to be
The taste of you I thrist for
Inside you, with your every moan, I give you more
A burning desire with every movement so perfectly on time
A passion and love never felt before, so real, untamed, impure
Deeper n deeper with every thrust, you take it all...
My long burning desire for you satisfied n no wall...
Never will there be a second in day
not a second that I can't look at you and say
You are the BEAUTY who fuels my fire
baby you are this BEAST'S burning desire.
End Soliloquy
PART- 12
Geet's Soliloquy
The music of your affection
Surrounds the air I breath
The wonder of your passion
My soul will never leave
Within my heart it glides
As we share the feel of love
These moments with you
I know I could never have too many of
Your kiss to me tonight
Soft as an angels wing
Come out through my lips
In this verse I sing
I know you are out there waiting like me
I hear your voice away from far
And the magic of your words
The distance cant mar
Our bond it only strengthens
And as the time go by
I want to feel your arms around me
Everytime wind blow from the sky
The smile upon my lips
It will surely never die
As your BEAUTY is waiting here for you
Until my BEAST is by my side
Surrounds the air I breath
The wonder of your passion
My soul will never leave
Within my heart it glides
As we share the feel of love
These moments with you
I know I could never have too many of
Your kiss to me tonight
Soft as an angels wing
Come out through my lips
In this verse I sing
I know you are out there waiting like me
I hear your voice away from far
And the magic of your words
The distance cant mar
Our bond it only strengthens
And as the time go by
I want to feel your arms around me
Everytime wind blow from the sky
The smile upon my lips
It will surely never die
As your BEAUTY is waiting here for you
Until my BEAST is by my side
End Soliloquy
It was dark n moon just a faint face behind low clouds.
Maan entered the Mansion n as directed all servents left. Maan Singh Khurana as now alone with his subject of distraction.
Geet was in bedroom getting ready.
Geet!! Maan roared from the hallway. Cotton ran out the bedroom. He had the tendency to hide as soon as Maan comes.
Maan entered the Mansion n as directed all servents left. Maan Singh Khurana as now alone with his subject of distraction.
Geet was in bedroom getting ready.
Geet!! Maan roared from the hallway. Cotton ran out the bedroom. He had the tendency to hide as soon as Maan comes.
Ji... Geet happily chirupped. She was tying the dori of her blouse.
Maan entered the room n froze seeing the sexy back of his wife who was clad in red sari. He did'nt noticed anything, not even the beautifully, flower decorated room illuminated with candle light, just her.
He walked towards her hypnotized. He held her hand stopping her from tying the dori. Geet was startled but instently recognised the touch. She withdrew her hand n looked him in the mirror.Its better like this, open
Maan entered the room n froze seeing the sexy back of his wife who was clad in red sari. He did'nt noticed anything, not even the beautifully, flower decorated room illuminated with candle light, just her.
He walked towards her hypnotized. He held her hand stopping her from tying the dori. Geet was startled but instently recognised the touch. She withdrew her hand n looked him in the mirror.Its better like this, open
Aap toh bahut jaldi aa gaye She said smiling.
Maan held her by shoulders n let his thumb graze the bare part of her back. Geet shuddered with the touch.
Maan held her by shoulders n let his thumb graze the bare part of her back. Geet shuddered with the touch.
I had some very important work to finish.
Geet was disappointed that he was not early because of her but shrugged it off. He was with her n that was enough.
You are my wife. So you will give me whatever I want. Right??
Thunder grunted outside n the tip top sound told that it was raining.
Yes.. She turned n said bluntly. Chaliye kuch kha lijiye
I won't eat food today. Maan said meaningfully, emphasizing on word 'food' implying today he would feed on something else.
Phir?? Geet asked confused.
Maan removed his tie n opened the 1st button of his shirt. He pinned Geet against the almirah.
Maan removed his tie n opened the 1st button of his shirt. He pinned Geet against the almirah.
Geet searched his eyes, there was no love, care but something unknown. Something dark n ghastly, which scared her least she knew that dreadful thing was lust.
There is a very thin line between Love n Lust.
Lust in Love is holy n heavenly.
Lust without Love is sinfully fatel.
Lust in Love is holy n heavenly.
Lust without Love is sinfully fatel.
He touched her cheek as if his feeling for her were tender.I won't be easy today. He declared, warning her. Before Geet could comprehend, he pressed his complete body on her n started kissing her neck.
Maan...
Shhh... He hissed into her neck n shushed her, his face devoid of any emotion.
Geet closed her eyes feeling him but this was just the start. He bit at the place where her neck met her shoulder. Geet moaned heightening his urges.
Today I will free myself from her spell. From this khumaari. He thought as he sucked where he bit not to sooth her pain but to quench his thrist.
He wanted her hard. Squeezing her waist he traced his lips on her jaw n then reached her lips inserting his tongue deep tasting n exploring the insides harshly.
Geet did'nt responded something did'nt felt right. She was terrified but Maan did'nt cared. He grinned inhaling the scent of her fear.
While kissing, he removed her sari pallu in a snap. He planted kisses on her neck, then her collar bone, down her cleavage. Sitting on his knees, he devoured her navel furiously.
Oh! How much he wanted that slender waist against his mouth. He kissed n sucked all over. He swayed his tongue around her belly button n chewed the soft skin there between his teeth.
Geet was shivering, her legs numb n hands cold like a dead body.
What was he doing? She tasted the saline tears that were spilling continuesly by now.
Maan again stood up n took her lips into his. Nothing could stop him today.
He bit her tongue. This was all too much for her. She pushed him away as a reflex.
How dare she deny him? No one does that. He again charged towards her n slapped her. She fell on bed n blood oozed out from the cornor of her lips.
What are you doing? She asked in a cracked voice, inching back.
What I should have done long ago. He said in a grave tone.
He held her leg stopping her from moving back. He crawled upon her. She wriggled under him like a fish out of water. Maan pinned her hand above her head immoblising her completely.
Geet was now sobbing. Maan did'nt knew why. All girls die for his single touch n here she was throwing tantrums at him. Her sobs n protests did nothing but to infuriated him more.
He became more rough, like he didn't knew what the word mercy meant. He kissed all over her exposed bosoms, bitting n nibbling leaving marks of his deeds.
He tried to lift her so that he could open her blouse hooks on back but she did'nt budge.Being stubborn will fetch you nothing.
But she was adament. Angryly Maan tore her blouse sleeve n bit her shoulder so hard that it drew some blood. Geet cried but it had no effect on him.
Maan made his way to her breasts. They were so full. Her body had flesh at every right place, giving him the richest feel.
He nibbled n sucked her one mount over the cloth while his free hand kneaded n pinched the other one harshly.
No other girl was capable of pleasuring him to such an extent. He burried his face in between her breast while his hand made its way under her skirt feeling her thighs making his way up.
He was busy relishing every touch n his hold loosened on her hands. Geet gathered her wits. Taking the cue she pushed him with all her might.
She jumped from the bed n moved forward but Maan held her sari pallu.
She turned back horrified. Who was this beast? She jerked her pallu n it tore into half. She ran out covering herself as much as she could, saving her remaining dignity.
She wanted to screem but no sound came out as if there was a heavy rock in her throat. She looked here n there but no one was present to hear her whimpers, no one came to her rescue.
Maan threw the piece of cloth away.
Geet decended the stairs. The ground never appeared so distant. Every step was like a thousand mile, it seemed her legs would fail her anytime.
She wanted to go home. To her father n brother, where she was secure. Her house was small but safe, this big Mansion was nothing but graveyard for her.
He became more rough, like he didn't knew what the word mercy meant. He kissed all over her exposed bosoms, bitting n nibbling leaving marks of his deeds.
He tried to lift her so that he could open her blouse hooks on back but she did'nt budge.Being stubborn will fetch you nothing.
But she was adament. Angryly Maan tore her blouse sleeve n bit her shoulder so hard that it drew some blood. Geet cried but it had no effect on him.
Maan made his way to her breasts. They were so full. Her body had flesh at every right place, giving him the richest feel.
He nibbled n sucked her one mount over the cloth while his free hand kneaded n pinched the other one harshly.
No other girl was capable of pleasuring him to such an extent. He burried his face in between her breast while his hand made its way under her skirt feeling her thighs making his way up.
He was busy relishing every touch n his hold loosened on her hands. Geet gathered her wits. Taking the cue she pushed him with all her might.
She jumped from the bed n moved forward but Maan held her sari pallu.
She turned back horrified. Who was this beast? She jerked her pallu n it tore into half. She ran out covering herself as much as she could, saving her remaining dignity.
She wanted to screem but no sound came out as if there was a heavy rock in her throat. She looked here n there but no one was present to hear her whimpers, no one came to her rescue.
Maan threw the piece of cloth away.
Geet decended the stairs. The ground never appeared so distant. Every step was like a thousand mile, it seemed her legs would fail her anytime.
She wanted to go home. To her father n brother, where she was secure. Her house was small but safe, this big Mansion was nothing but graveyard for her.
Geet... Maan growled from above, enraged.
Geet stumbled on the last step n fell on floor, hearing his loud n scary voice.
Maan came down n with his step forward geet pulled herself back on the floor until she was backed against the wall.
You can't run from me. He said with anger etched on his face.
Please leave me... Geet pleaded, crying like a small girl.
Her words fell on deaf ears. Maan was immune to all this moreover leaving a task undone was not his trait. He bent down n Geet closed her eyes, there was no hope left. Maan grabbed her blouse on shoulder with the intension of tearing it, baring her provoking curve.
Maan... Dadimaa said unable to digest the site in front of her.
Tears clouded her eyes when she looked at the condition of the innocent wife of her grandson. She looked weak n torn like a over stretched rubberband ready to snap.
PART- 13
THUD the window closed n opened again. A gush of wind entered the room n Geet felt short of breath. The rain had stopped but the storm did'nt.
Is it all my fault... Am I the reason for all this hurt and pain
Did I really push him away...stopped him from ever liking me again
Am I blaming the past for my hatred towards myself...
Are these tears I cry...just a lie...a cover up, for the mistake I did
Is it all my fault...no one else
Am I too blame for all my hate and pain...
I cant change the past...but if I could would I do?
I cant make him ever come back
I cant make him ever like me the way I love him...
I cant control him...and I cant even control me...
And yet... I am still questioning it...
Is it my fault.
Am i bad person ...living in denial...
Pushing the happiness away and hating every moment of my life...
Is this all my fault?
It was Dadimaa's room. Geet blinked her red eyes as she sat in cornor of the big bed in the same postion in which Dadimaa had left her.
It was hard to tell the reason of the redness in her eyes. Was it fear? Or pain? Or regret.
She was still not able to believe the fact that all this happened with her. She was shivering with fear. Only one question playing in her mind. Was it her fault? Yes, May be it was all her fault. She was not able fulfil his demand. But then it was new, unknown n scary.
She remembered his face n instently hid her face in her palms. The anger in his eyes gave her tremor of fear.
Aaaooo... Cotton came to her.
Geet looked at her only friend. She cuddled up with him n soon sleep took over as she was hell exhausted.
Today you have crossed all limits. Dadimaa shouted. Her voice sharp n strict conveying the extent of her anger.
Oh please Dadimaa. No need to exaggerate things. Maan said without even a pin point regret.
Maan humme sharam aati hai aapko khurana khandan ka waris kehte hue... Dadimaa gave him disgusted look. Kya bigada tha uss becha...
Bechari...haaa... She should be happy that I was giving her chance to serve me. I was giving this marriage a chance. Isn't people marry to make love n produce babies.
Chee...!! Bas Maan aapko yahi samajh hai rishto ki. Yeh sab Arnab k kaaran hua hai. Humme unka saaya bhi aap pe nai padne dena chahiye tha.
Dadimaa... I won't hear a word against uncle. Maan barked n his voice ecoed through the distanced walls of the hall.
Aapko sunna padega... Aaj se Geet humare bagal wale kamre me rahengi aur aap unke kareeb tab tak nai jayenge jab tak wo khud na chahe, jab tak aap iss rishte ki ehmiyat(importance) nai samjhte, jab tak aap Geet ki izzat(respect) karna nai sikhte. Dadimaa announced. Aur agar aapne meri baat nai mani toh aap humara mara hua muh dekhenge.
Why this old lady have the habbit of turning every small thing into hill size. Maan gritted his teeth n left from there irritated n angry.
Tujhko bhulaana
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
Maan stepped inside the club in one of his own hotels.
Aansu na laana
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
The night was young in this place was his refuge.
Ab aa gaya
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
(Go away Stay away You are not the one for me
Go away Stay away This our reality)
As soon as he entered everyone became aware of his presence. Now all girls had only one mission to seek his attention, no matter how dirty they had to play.
Tujhko bhulaana Aansu na laana Aur muskurana Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
The loud music entered through ears n attacked his brain. His ribs vibrated with thumping music n his heart beats became fast n faster just like when he sees her. This is what he decided to believe but in reality nothing could replace her, his so called wife.
Yadoon se teri Daaman chudaana Dil na dukhana Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
The smell of wine pulled him towards the bar. The attendent knew his faviorite n was going to serve him in a glass but Maan grabbed the whole bottle n gulpped the whole wine in one go.
Ha..ha..
Sun bewefaa Yeh teh kar liya Reh lenge hum
Tere bin
Sun bewefaa Yeh teh kar liya Reh lenge hum
Tere bin
Pole dancers danced on stage seductively with plenty of exposed skin in barely visible cloths.
Heyyy
Ab dard bhi kya hai Humko bhala
Raat aa gayi hai Tere mere darmiyan ka Joh hai fasla
Ab dard bhi kya hai Humko bhala
Raat aa gayi hai Tere mere darmiyan ka Joh hai fasla
2,3,4... even the attendent lost the count of how many bottles he served him.
Yadoon se teri Daaman chudaana Dil na dukhana
Ha..
Ab aa gaya
Ha..
Ab aa gaya
Maan shook the bottle in circular motion n looked at the wine inside. It was red. Red the color of love. Red the color of anger. Red the color of danger n blood. Red the color which she wore today. Red the color which creeps her cheek with his every touch.
Wooo oo oo
Damn why every single thing reminds him of her. He broke the bottle in frustation.
Wooo oo oo
Maan neared the girl on the dance floor who was giving him provocative looks since the time he entered.
Dil ke makaan se Tu jaa chukaa
Isme nahi Tu ab raha
Ho..
Isme nahi Tu ab raha
Ho..
Maan twirled the girl into his arms n danced with her closely. The girl was offcourse delighted may be it was her lucky day.
Wo..Ho
The task was incomplete, if not Geet then someone else would do it. Maan lifted the girl in his arms n walked through the deserted corridor.
Meri dua mein Tu ab kahan Tu ajnabi hai
Tune inme rehna ka Hai huk kho diya
Tune inme rehna ka Hai huk kho diya
Maan opened the room door n threw the girl on bed. The girl was on cloud nine. It was indeed her lucky day. Sex with greek god for which she would surely receive big amount.
Tujhko bhulaana Aansu na laana
Na laana
Aur muskurana
Ha..
Ab aa gaya
Na laana
Aur muskurana
Ha..
Ab aa gaya
He came on top of her n kissed her furiously. Her hands went on his back, roaming freely.
Hey
Yadoon se teri Daaman chudaana
Ha..
Dil na dukhana
Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
Yadoon se teri Daaman chudaana
Ha..
Dil na dukhana
Ab aa gaya
Ab aa gaya
Strangly it was cold n odd. He remembered Geet how perfectly she fits below him. He pushed the girl away n fell on his back, finally surrendering to sleep but not before feeling her intoxicating name on his lips.
Ab aa gaya
Geet...
PART- 14
The orange ball pulled up from the horizon. It was a pleasent morning but not for every individual.
Light was never this irritating to his eyes before. He reached home having severe headache. A normal person would have gone to sleep after taking some medicine. But normalcy was abnormal for Maan.
He went to his gym with the intension of releasing all pent up emotions n stress. He showered infinite punches on the punching bag.
Since the time she entered my life nothing is right.
Everything is wrong. My life was mine before, everything happened according to my wish. But now nothing is at its place.
How can a mere girl create havoc in my life???
Everything is wrong. My life was mine before, everything happened according to my wish. But now nothing is at its place.
How can a mere girl create havoc in my life???
The fact was unbelievable as well as unacceptable for him. The don, the king of business world. Even the underworld was in his pocket n this enfeebled girl was making him weak. Why was he unable to think properly.
Hazy is the view, nothing seems clear.
Mind flots in dilemma
untill true realisation cures the blindness,
it is waste to expect fate's kindness
The girl is making me mad. I won't let this happen. I will not let her effect me anymore. She is nothing but another servent in this Mansion. Yes, thats the right solution I won't cross path with her. He sweared n punched the bag hard.
He was again standing at the same point from where he had started.
He was again standing at the same point from where he had started.
He was comitting to ignore the one who renders him senseless then processing the brain n ignoring her was a far-fetched thought.
Failure is hard to acknowledge.
Brain tries to give thousand excuses n do silly things in order to change it but once in clutches of heart no matter how hard brain tries, winning is impossible.
Its strange that eventually brain realises that this failure only is the biggest win.
Geet peeked through the door n witnessed Maan working out fiercely. She was grateful that Maan was punching the bag.
One look at him n she knew that he was suffering from hangover. It pained her to see him like this. She wanted to stop him but was scared. Now, only his shadow was enough to leave her shiverring.
She noticed just the physical pain n thus decided to aid the same. She kept medicine n coffee for him on table in their room, sorry his room.
2 days passed n dadimaa was worried for Geet. She barely talked unless questioned something n looked pale n lifeless.
Brain tries to give thousand excuses n do silly things in order to change it but once in clutches of heart no matter how hard brain tries, winning is impossible.
Its strange that eventually brain realises that this failure only is the biggest win.
Geet peeked through the door n witnessed Maan working out fiercely. She was grateful that Maan was punching the bag.
One look at him n she knew that he was suffering from hangover. It pained her to see him like this. She wanted to stop him but was scared. Now, only his shadow was enough to leave her shiverring.
She noticed just the physical pain n thus decided to aid the same. She kept medicine n coffee for him on table in their room, sorry his room.
2 days passed n dadimaa was worried for Geet. She barely talked unless questioned something n looked pale n lifeless.
Shaan aap kahan jaa rahe hai? Dadimaa asked when she saw Shaan leaving for somewhere.
Dadimaa I am going for a movie with Meera n Yash. He answered giving her a cheeky smile.
Shaan you have just arrived from camping n now you are going for movie. Dadimaa scolded him n just then an idea hit her.
Accha suniye why don't you take Geet with you. She never goes out, movie dekhengi toh unka mood fresh ho jayega.
Wow dadimaa great idea. He instently went to Geet. He decided to introduce Meera to Geet, his ahem ahem... He was sure his sweet bhabhi would support him as for now dadimaa n Maan did'nt knew about his love story.
Bhabhi...Geet was sitting in garden when Shaan's voice brought her out of deep thoughts.
Dadimaa I am going for a movie with Meera n Yash. He answered giving her a cheeky smile.
Shaan you have just arrived from camping n now you are going for movie. Dadimaa scolded him n just then an idea hit her.
Accha suniye why don't you take Geet with you. She never goes out, movie dekhengi toh unka mood fresh ho jayega.
Wow dadimaa great idea. He instently went to Geet. He decided to introduce Meera to Geet, his ahem ahem... He was sure his sweet bhabhi would support him as for now dadimaa n Maan did'nt knew about his love story.
Bhabhi...Geet was sitting in garden when Shaan's voice brought her out of deep thoughts.
Hmmm...
Bhabhi aap yahan hai!! I was searching for you everywhere. He said panting.
Koi kaam tha??
Yep... I am going for a movie n you are coming with me Shaan said sternly n then shifted to pleading tone, looking at her apprehensive face. Please Bhabhi mana mat karna... Please please...
How could she say no when her brother in law was requesting her so much plus she could'nt deny the excitement that came with the word 'movie'.
Her father n broher never allowed her to go for movies but she secretly went with friends sometimes that too after loads of coaxing from them as she really feared her father n Brij.
Yes, I will come. Par movie kaunsi hai?
Abhi latest release hui hai, Agneepath.
Oh! Vijay Dinanath Chauhan. She shouted but composed herself. I mean movie is good. Maza aayega.
They came back in evening. Geet was glowing with happiness. She mixed really well with Meera n Yash as she was from the same age group. Yash was really funny while Meera was friendly n understanding.
She was pleasantly surprised when came to know about Meera n Shaan, they were perfect for each other. She was really happy, first for Shaan n then because she got to see a movie on 70 mm screen without any fear of anyone, it was an exotic experiance for her.
They entered the hall n at the same time Maan was going out. They came face to face. Geet was giggling earlier but her smile vanished seeing Maan. As soon as she saw him her otherwise glowing face became wan n horrified n thats when Maan felt a slight pang in his heart. But he shrugged it off immediately n left from there.
They entered the hall n at the same time Maan was going out. They came face to face. Geet was giggling earlier but her smile vanished seeing Maan. As soon as she saw him her otherwise glowing face became wan n horrified n thats when Maan felt a slight pang in his heart. But he shrugged it off immediately n left from there.
Arre aap log aa gaye? How was the movie?? She asked while watching TV.
Listening movie Geet forgot everything else. Movie bahut acchi thi Dadimaa. Aapko bhi humare saath aana chahiye tha.
Haan Dadimaa Kat was hawwwt as Chikni Chameli Shaan said fanning himself.
Dadimaa smiled. She was elated seeing Geet happy.
Hum agli baar zaroor chalenge bete. Dadimaa was sure now that Geet need to go out n mingle with outside world n not stay at home all day doing nothing.
Accha Geet I was thinking why don't you join office. I saw your marksheet n certificates they are very impressive. You should not waste you talent. Dadimaa explained.
You don't have any objection? Geet asked amazed. Aur Maan?
No bata I don't have any objection n you don't worry about Maan.
Dadimaa wo before marriage I had applied in a school for teacher's job n got selected also. So if you don't mind can I do that... Geet asked unsure whether Dadimaa will allow her or not.
Dadimaa wo before marriage I had applied in a school for teacher's job n got selected also. So if you don't mind can I do that... Geet asked unsure whether Dadimaa will allow her or not.
Geet loved children n always wanted to become a teacher. She had applied in school thinking that she would convince her family somehow atleast she could try but they got her married n all her aspirations got burried deep inside her.
Bilkul, you can join as teacher. Humme koi problem nai hai. Do whatever you feel like. She gave her consent.
At night, Maan was pacing in his room. It was his fourth night without Geet in his room.
At night, Maan was pacing in his room. It was his fourth night without Geet in his room.
Why? Why Dadimaa asked her to move out?? He was utterly frustrated. He had become habitual of her in his room.
He could'nt sleep without listening to the symphony of her soft breath, without seeing her sleeping peacefully even on the floor, without her aroma, without the tinkling of her bangles n payal.
Exasperated Maan cameout of the room. He stopped outside her room hearing her soothing voice which was like Oasis in a dry desert. Maan looked through the door which was left ajar.
Alle mela shona kitna pyaara lag raha hai.
She was trying different bows on Cotton, fondling n tickling him in the process.
Anger coursed through him as he saw her with that animal. She was so close to him n his heart burnt with unbearable jealously.
He walked towards her n grabbed her hair. Terror filled her instently. He looked in her familier terrified eyes. After 'that' night
fear was the only thing reflected in them whenever she sees him.
While he was holding her hair tightly, her breast brushed against his arm. He closed his eyes to control himself n left from there.
Geet kept her hand on her heart to even her rugged heart beat.
Tears spilled out. No matter how much she try, she always makes him angry.
Why was he so unpredictable? Why she was unable to understand what he likes n what he don't? Why she don't know what makes him angry?
What knid of wife am I, who can't even understand her own husband? She cursed herself. Please Babaji help me.
PART- 15
Geet read St. Mary's Senior Secondary School n walked inside the big gates.
Excuse me!! Can you please tell me the way to principal's office. Geet asked sweetly from one of the students who were playing in the big ground. She assumed him to be studying in 4th or 5th standard.
Yeh sure. 1st floor, last room from right. Answered the kid.
Thank you dear. Saying so she walked away.
Who is she?? Asked another kid.
I don't know... may be new teacher. Replyed the one from whom Geet had asked the way.Don't you think she is too nice to be a teacher.
Geet was hell nervous as it was her 1st day. She took in a deep breath n stepped inside the principal's office.
A chill ran through her, she had an intuition that something was wrong.
A chill ran through her, she had an intuition that something was wrong.
Welcome Mrs. Geet Khurana. Said Mr. Singh, the principal.
He knew that she was married but was unaware by the fact that she was Mrs. Maan Singh Khurana.
Geet felt uneasy under his gaze. She smiled meekly.
Take a seat. He instructed her after looking intently at her from head to toe.
He took out her time table mentionting about her periods in different classes. He forwarded his hand to give her the sheet n while Geet was taking the sheet he deliberately grazed his finger on hers.
Yes, this was Mr. Singh. It won't be wrong to call him a complete pervert. He had appointed Geet as maths teacher not because of her excellence in the subject but because of her snap which was attached with her application form.There is no lack of people like Mr. Singh in this world. That's what the fate of a girl. She always finds hungry dogs on every road of life especially when she is alluring n vulnerable.
Geet was suspicious but did'nt paid any special heed to it, taking it as a mere coincidence n unreasonable hallucination of her mind.
Rest of the day went smoothly. She had a way with kids n thus they adored her.
Her colleagues welcomed her warmly n she became quite friendly with Pinky who taught chemistry n the subject perfectly suited her as she had an special inclination towards good looking guys, love etc.
Evening, Geet was cleaning his room. Though she was not living in the same room n was scared of him but she took care of all his needs behind his back.
She was busy setting his wardrobe when she heard some footsteps n her heart stopped beating.Oh! No. Maan aaj jaldi aa gaye. Ab kya hoga? She quickly hid behind the curtains.
Maan was talking on the phone when he entered his room.
She was busy setting his wardrobe when she heard some footsteps n her heart stopped beating.Oh! No. Maan aaj jaldi aa gaye. Ab kya hoga? She quickly hid behind the curtains.
Maan was talking on the phone when he entered his room.
Adi why did'nt you discussed this with me in the office. Maan said exasperated. He was'nt able to concentrate on work so decided to come home early.
S...ss...sir actually till the time I reached your cabin you had already left. Adi told in a meek voice.
Don't give me lame excuses Adi. And about that old age home, send them legal notice to leave the building in 2 weeks. Its between our construction site n I want that old age home out of the way. He cut the call before Adi could mutter something else.
Geet felt bad for the old people as they were going to loose their home.
Maan was going inside the washroom to freshen up when a faint tinkle asked for his attention.
He stopped in his tracks n turned behind. Looking around he noticed that his room did'nt felt so incomplete. The presence of one thing that was missing before, was easily remarkable. His sharp ears caught the direction of the sound.
Geet stiffened in her position when she heard him coming closer. With his each step coming forward she felt her breath slipping away.
Maan raised his hand to remove the curtain, just then his phone started ringing n it was Adi again, may be some other issue regarding the old age home. Picking the phone up, Maan left the room.
Thank you babaji. Geet said releasing a sigh.
She decided to leave the room as fast as possible. Then she remembered Maan's conversation n picked a pen, paper n left a note for him.
Geet could'nt muster the courage to talk to him n hence adopted the safer option.
Maan returned to his room. While putting the fone down he found a piece of paper on the table.
He picked up the paper n read the content.
'Maan please uss building ko mat todiye otherwise where will all the old people go'.
Maan smelled the paper taking in her scent, as he knew who the writter was. He crushed the paper mercilessly n threw it in the dustbin.
At night Maan asked Nakul to tell Geet that he was calling her.
She stood in front of him scared to the core wondering was he again angry with her because of that note.
So Geet you wrote that note? He asked standing with his hands crossed against his chest.
Ji... Geet said in barely audible voice, looking down.
Well I am ready to listen to you. He said n Geet looked up at him with a hopeful smile, surprised that he was actually ready to save the old age home. But there is a condition. n her smile vanished at that very moment.
What condition?? She asked confused.
You have to kiss me. He said directly while Geet was shocked.
He was craving for her touch n if nothing else then a kiss would calm his blazing nerves, atleast for sometime.
No I can't do that, but only a kiss would get the old people their home back. Geet thought to herself.
Maan sat on the bed. I am waiting. He said tapping his foot.
Mustering all her courage Geet sat beside him. She remembered that horrible night n her eyes became misty.
Maan looked at her n it pricked him. Why is she always scared of me? She was fine with Shaan n even with that animal. The thought angered him as he did'nt knew that he was worse than an animal.
Aaa... I... I will kiss you but you won't touch me. She stated hesistantly.
First time she was directly demanding something from him n he liked this tinge of braveness in her.
Done. Maan said n she shifted closer to him. Geet closed her eyes n he found it amusing that how his heart beat rose with anticipation looking at her trembling lips coming closer to his.
Her soft lips touched his. It felt ages since he kissed those rosy lips. His whole body electified n it seemed his cells were dead n her touch blew life in them.
Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch a cool caress
I am lost in you magic
As my heart beats within your chest
Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a beast's heart in your hands
That has never before been given away.
-by Rex Williams
Suddenly the heavenly touch was gone as Geet moved back by just giving him a peck. Maan groaned n she understood that it won't be good to anger him.
She again placed her lips on his slowly nibbling his lower lip with soft strokes. Maan followed her pace n slowly moved in sink with her. She forgot everything feeling his tenderness.
Geet laced her fingers in his thick yet smooth hairs. Maan ducked his tongue inside her mouth, drinking the sweet nectar, conquering the territory that was his.
The kiss was slow but passionate. Geet always liked his kisses, she did'nt realised but she missed it.
Maan's hands were aching to hold her n finally he held the upper curve of her body from side while his fingers caressed her back.
Geet did'nt noticed anything. She felt light like a kite swaying in open sky in control of her master who had her string.
Her trance broke when she felt out of breath. Moving back she lowered her lashes.
Now you won't take their land. She spoke breaking the silence.
Maan stood up. Who said that? I have got the contract to build a resort n that little old age home is between the site. I am a businessman n I can't go on distributing land to some bunch of oldies. It will be a loss of crores n KC will loose its goodwill in market.
But you had said...
I say thousands of things everyday... If you want I am ready to return your kiss back He left with a evil grin.
Geet pouted her lips. Dusht Danav She kept her hand on her mouth. Chi chi... Geet aisa nai bolte. He is your husband.
She felt bad for the old people but somewhere she had that hope or faith that may be Maan would listen to her.
As Maan came out Dadimaa's words ecoed in his ears.
'Aap Geet ke kareeb tab tak nahi jayege jab tak wo khud na chahe'
Well he did'nt go to her, she herself came n kissed him. He smirked at his victory.
PART- 16
KC got a new big project, n Maan did'nt wanted to repeat the same mistake again so he devoted his full time n mind into the project atleast he tried to do so.
He did'nt saw Geet at all since few days, 'few days' in number but it seemed eternity to him. Geet left early for school in morning n at night Maan came late n before his arrival Geet goes to sleep as she had to wake up early. But she kept track of all his meals n activities through Nakul.
Maan badly missed her small-small things. Her hand made coffee n food, her presence, her touch, her kisses but obviously he was'nt ready to admit the emptyness.
Many times he thought of asking Dadimaa or the servents about Geet but refrained himself. It was better to not know about her than getting distracted, already his mind was clouded with her thoughts only.
Love is the strangest feeling, one does'nt fathom its might unless he himself fall into it
Admist all this one person was really tensed with the distances between Maan n Geet.
Dadimaa had thought that after marriage Maan would change but nothing of that sort happened n now they don't even see each other n this was certainly not a good sign.
She was busy in thinking when an idea struck her. She remembered that Sharmas were throwing a party as their daughter bagged a new deal with a MNC.
She went out to Maan. Maan kal Sharmas ki party hai. I want you take Geet n Shaan with you.
Dadimaa did'nt believed Maan thus asked for Shaan to go with them.
The offer was tempting, as it meant Geet presence beside him that too after so many days, but he decided to decline it.
Dadimaa its a business party n not some family picnic. Maan answered back.
I know Maan thats why I am asking you to take Shaan. He will learn something n everyone will officially meet Mrs. Maan Singh Khurana. Dadimaa played smart.
How much Maan can resist something that he himself wanted desperately, so atlast he agreed.
Dadimaa informed Geet n Shaan about the party.
Next day in the evening, Maan was waiting in the hall for Geet to come n Geet in her room was not sure whether the saree she wore was right for the occasion or not. She had never been to such parties before n it was all new for her. Atlast keeping the confusion aside she came downstairs.
Maan looked at the beauty in front of him n wondered how she manages to look stunning everytime.
Diverting his mind from his mouth watering wife he scanned her attire. She was magnificent but the saree was'nt n here she was going with MSK so everything was bound to be perfect. He smirked at his next plan.
They reached the hotel where party was held. Maan asked Shaan to move ahead alone since he n Geet will be joining him after sometime.
Shaan left n Maan led Geet to a room. There was packet kept on bed, picking it up Maan handed it to Geet.
Wear it!! He said sensing Geet's confusion.
Par...
I don't like to repeat myself. Wear it yourself or I won't mind doing it for you
Nai mai aati hu. Geet ran to the washroom.
Opening the packet, she took out the contents, there was beautiful Jovani Crystal Encrusted Evening Gown with matching accessories.
It would have been impossible for someone else to arrange such a costly, designer gown that too on short notice but Maan had his own sources.
The gown was a masterpiece but how could she wear it. It was too revealing n she never wore such kind of dresses.
Opening the packet, she took out the contents, there was beautiful Jovani Crystal Encrusted Evening Gown with matching accessories.
It would have been impossible for someone else to arrange such a costly, designer gown that too on short notice but Maan had his own sources.The gown was a masterpiece but how could she wear it. It was too revealing n she never wore such kind of dresses.
Geet I don't have the whole night.
She knew when Maan said something no one can alter it. So she wore the gown with shivering hands n cameout after draping the saree as shawl around her bare shoulders.
She did'nt had the guts to look into his eyes while he stood there mesmerised by her devine beauty but why that cloth? He removed the saree n now thats what called perfection. The gown hugged her assets closely making her look all the more sexy n he could have sweared that she sparkled more than the crystals.
He traced his fingers up her bare arm n when the dam of control broke he slammed his hot lips on the milky soft skin of her shoulder.
Geet gasped closing her eyes n threw her head back with the ecstatic sensation. Maan sucked her skin making patterns with his hungry tongue. His arms went around her waist bringing her close, so close that even air would ask for permission to go through.
It felt so good, he felt so complete. Her feel was nothing but pure bliss. The way she clutched his shirt, the way she moans, the way she closes her eyes surrendering to him. He was completely intoxicated in her Khumaari, like she herself was immune to it.
Why you always go away leaving me alone?? I missed you so much. He stated huskily, nuzzling her neck with his nose.
He snapped open his eyes when the realisation dawned upon him of what he actually said.
He snapped open his eyes when the realisation dawned upon him of what he actually said.
PART- 17
He jerked her away, not believing his own words.
Geet- Maan's Soliloquy
Did I really said that?
Yes, he said it.
Yes, he said it.
No, I did'nt. I don't believe it.
I knew it. I am his wife n he do feels something for me
I knew it. I am his wife n he do feels something for me
How could I? What is happening to me?
For the first time he conveyed his feelings
For the first time he conveyed his feelings
That was a weak moment. Yes, just a weak moment.
It was the best moment. Yes, my life's best moment.
It was the best moment. Yes, my life's best moment.
End Soliloquy
Though Geet was numb by his proximity but how could she not register his very first confession. Her eyes became misty but this time with happiness, sheer happiness. What else she could ask for 1st a gift from him n then his acknowledgement.
Though Geet was numb by his proximity but how could she not register his very first confession. Her eyes became misty but this time with happiness, sheer happiness. What else she could ask for 1st a gift from him n then his acknowledgement.
We are getting late. Maan said still shocked n confused by his actions.
Geet looked at him. He was standing with his back towards her.
Closing her eyes for a brief moment she decided not to make a fuss about the dress. It was a gift from him n she would respect his choice.
They entered the grand party hall n Geet gown sparkled complimenting the dark, black n red decor.
Everyone was dazzled seeing the new girl with MSK least they knew that she was not another girl but his permanent wife.
All knew about his obsession for girls n also that he chose best amongst the lot but this one was different she looked innocent yet breathtaking. Moreover they never saw her before in any other gathering.
The little confidence Geet had gathered earlier went in drain when she saw that everyone was eyeing her. But suddenly Maan's warm touch made her feel relieved as he slipped his arm around her.
He walked through the crowd n was proud as he knew that the most beautiful girl was beside him.
But his heart burned when he saw everyone's gaze on Geet. How dare they eyeing his girl?? He held her waist telling others that she was 'his'.
For her, his gesture was an assurance that she was not alone while for him a way to show his claim on his wife.
No one could have imagined that he himself once called her filth, middle class dirt. May be Maan himself forgot that because these adjectives were no where in his mind when he sees her now.
Sharmas came to them.
Hello Mr. Khurana. Mr. Sharma said extending his hand.
Hello Mr. Sharma. Maan shook hands with him.
Hey! Maan Said Apeksha, Sharma's daughter, fluttering her eyelashes, idiotically.
I would prefer Mr. Khurana. Said Maan not in a mood to encourage flirting.
Apeksha was taken aback. She did'nt knew him personally but he was famous as a casanova. Then why this behaviour? She assumed Geet to be the reason.
Maan turned towards Geet when he felt a light tug as Geet grabbed his hand. He found Mrs. Sharma looking at Geet suspiciously.
Meet Mrs. Geet Maan Singh Khurana. He stated answering her unasked question.
As soon as the words escaped his mouth camaras started flashing to capture the breaking news. Everyone was flabbergasted that how n when he got married.
Sharmas excused themselves n just then Shaan joined them.Woah... I did'nt knew my bhabhi is this hawt.
Any other man at Shaan's place would have been strangled to death by now. But why??
What is this feeling??
Why can't stand anyone one else seeing her, praising her??
Why I feel like cocooning her in my arms, saving her from the whole world??
He was not able to contemplate his own thoughts. He was annoyed n was now regretting this gown thing.
Maan Singh Khurana n regretting his decision, again because of this girl. He thought to himself n freeing his hand from her grip went away.
She felt bad that Maan left her. Par wo hamesha tere saath toh nai reh sakte na. She reasoned n felt a bit at ease as Shaan was with her.
She looked around n OMG!! Other girls were far more scantily dressed than her.
Agar mai saree me aati toh kitna ajeeb lagta. She thought n thanked Maan in her mind although she was not comfortable in that gown but it did'nt matter.
Apeksha saw Maan alone n went to him. Sitting beside him, she started talking on the pretext of business. His support would prove a boost for her career n so she tried her best to woo him.
Mai abhi aaya bhabhi. Saying so Shaan walked to his friend. Now Geet was standing alone.
She saw Adi n knew that he worked for Maan as he visited KM many times.
Adi sir. She called him.
Heheee...Ma'am Why are you calling me sir?
Call me Geet. Geet told. Waise Adi sir uss old age home ka kya hua?? She asked hesitantly thinking if she was interfering unnecessarily.
Oh! That old age home. Well the old people were not ready to leave it but when Maan sir wants something no one can stop him. The old people had to leave atlast n now we are preparing to demolish the building.
He continued talking but Geet did'nt had it in her to hear more. Her hope shattered into million pieces. Was she expecting too much? She did what he said, then why he did'nt listened to her?
Her eyes searched for him desperately n she caught him sitting on sofa n Apeksha leaning over him, showing something on phone.
That was it. Her eyes burned with tears. It was proved that her expectations were too high. May be she was not worth him. He deserved someone better.
She decided to leave, this was not the place where she belonged. His world was his n no matter how much she tries she could never be a part of it. She could never be part of him.
We can't be together in a single view
Because I am not worthy of you
I feel so small because I can't give anything rather than love to you
I cry as this failure is sharper than the knife
All I can give you is just love
but I am afraid that this love would'nt make you satisfied
So I cry, can't stop thinking about you
Still can't tell you how much I love you
Now I am running away n its all because
I am not worthy of you.
PART- 18
Geet went to the room where Maan had earlier took her. She changed into her saree n left the hotel.
Now she was walking on the deserted road as his previous words ringed in her ears.
GEET'S SOLILOQUY
'Who are you?'
You had me asked on our first night because you did'nt expected a girl like me to be your wife.
You had me asked on our first night because you did'nt expected a girl like me to be your wife.
'What did you thought I'll lay my hands on a filth like you?'
But then why you always kiss me n give me false hope.
But then why you always kiss me n give me false hope.
'You will never succeed'
Yes, I can never succeed in making you mine
Yes, I can never succeed in making you mine
'My name is attached with yours. If someone is insulting you it means my name is hampered'
I let you down, because I am weak.
I let you down, because I am weak.
'If I say hate is pleasant,
Will you believe it?'
No, I tried but I can't take your hate. I can die a thousand deaths but your hate is unbareable. I want your love n if not that few words of compassion would be enough but I simply cannot take your hate.
Will you believe it?'
No, I tried but I can't take your hate. I can die a thousand deaths but your hate is unbareable. I want your love n if not that few words of compassion would be enough but I simply cannot take your hate.
'You don't have to save me'
How can I save you? I can only put everyone in distress n worry. Thats why my family married me so early, to get rid of the burden.
How can I save you? I can only put everyone in distress n worry. Thats why my family married me so early, to get rid of the burden.
'I am not your personal property that I will be only with you.'
I know but then too my heart bleeds when I see you with someone else.
I know but then too my heart bleeds when I see you with someone else.
'You are my wife so you will give me whatever I desire. Right?'
N again I failed. I could'nt fulfill your wish. I cannot become what you deserves, then why would you care for my words, for me.
N again I failed. I could'nt fulfill your wish. I cannot become what you deserves, then why would you care for my words, for me.
You are fire n I am moth
We can't be together
but I cannot help myself from coming close to you
You are dangerous, still I fantasize you
n the bitther reality is I can burn but can never get you.
We can't be together
but I cannot help myself from coming close to you
You are dangerous, still I fantasize you
n the bitther reality is I can burn but can never get you.
END SOLILOQUY
'Yes boss she is alone.' Someone spoke on fone.
Then don't waste time, its a good opportunity. The reply came from other side.
Endless tears rolled out, since childhood she had been crying only. Tears were the only gift she got from god.
Geet came out from the thoughts of self pity, when she felt someone following her.
A new fear gripped her as she realised her vulnerable condition, walking on a road, devoid of any being, at night.
She felt scared n walked fast fearing the unknown. Her heart almost stopped beating when a jeep halted just beside her, followed by four bikes.
Endless tears rolled out, since childhood she had been crying only. Tears were the only gift she got from god.
Geet came out from the thoughts of self pity, when she felt someone following her.
A new fear gripped her as she realised her vulnerable condition, walking on a road, devoid of any being, at night.
She felt scared n walked fast fearing the unknown. Her heart almost stopped beating when a jeep halted just beside her, followed by four bikes.
Ae chamiya.. Kahan chali?? A goon spoke, giving her dirty look.
She did'nt replyed n started walking faster praying from god to save her somehow.
She ran, when there comments became more obscene n unbearable. The jeep n bikes surrounded her, blocking her way from all sides n simultaneously tears of helplessness n fear made their way out from her eyes.
She did'nt replyed n started walking faster praying from god to save her somehow.
She ran, when there comments became more obscene n unbearable. The jeep n bikes surrounded her, blocking her way from all sides n simultaneously tears of helplessness n fear made their way out from her eyes.
Aaj toh bada maza aayega. Itna garam maal haath laga hai.They made their way towards her, jumping off from their vehicles.
Please... What do you want? Geet managed to utter although her throat was choked.
Undoubtedly you darling. Why did you girls invite us walking alone on the road at night? N then everyone says Delhi is not safe. A goon said grabbing her by waist n sticking her body against his.
Geet unfruitfully tried to push him off her. The goon made attempts to kiss her but she was vigorously shaking her head so held her hair in a tight fist n bit her neck.
Geet screamed in pain, pain of his digusting bite, pain of his touch on her, pain of helplessness.
Why her life was so miserable. Her husband does'nt love her, was'nt his refusal not enough that god decided to punish her more severely.
Geet unfruitfully tried to push him off her. The goon made attempts to kiss her but she was vigorously shaking her head so held her hair in a tight fist n bit her neck.
Geet screamed in pain, pain of his digusting bite, pain of his touch on her, pain of helplessness.
Why her life was so miserable. Her husband does'nt love her, was'nt his refusal not enough that god decided to punish her more severely.
Ae yaar I can imagine tomorrow's headlines. One more girl
gang raped on the streets of Delhi. Another goon spoke shamelessly n Geet somewhere lost every inch of hope. Maybe her death was destined by living the worst nightmare only.
PART- 19
She closed her teary eyes when the goon's lips made its way towards hers.
I am sorry Maan. She said in mind before getting polluted but suddenly she was free from the dirty grip n felt herself being pushed back.
Maan found Geet missing from the party hall. After inquiring from guards he came to know that Geet had left alone. He felt restless n immediately decided to seach for her.
Like his senses stopped functioning when he saw that filthy goon touching Geet, his Geet. Lava rushed through his veins as he never felt this enraged.
Maan walked towards him n the first thing he did was to free Geet from the would-be-dead goon's hold n pushed her behind him.
Geet's heart as if got its beat back when she saw Maan. She quickly hid behind her saviour.
But all her relief disappeared as she saw him so angry. She got more worried. He was alone between so many goons, anything happening to her was acceptable but she did'nt wanted Maan to get hurt in any case.
You bas***d. Maan roared n punched the goon's face who dared to lay his hands on his possession.
His one simple punch was more than enough to knock the goon down.
Other's saw him fear, they exactly knew who he was n were aware of his status n power but they did'nt gave up n pounced on him.
Maan was too fast n strong. He beat the hell out of them all. He did'nt spared anyone while Geet stood terrified, she was not accustomed to so much violence.
When finished with everyone else. He went to the one who had touched Geet. Sitting on his stomach, he punched his face non-stop.
Maan stood up n crushed the goon's hands under his feet.
Sanity was distanced n all he wanted was blood.
His eyes fell on a big stone, picking it up he held it above the goon's face.
He wanted to end the lips which wanted to devour her, the eyes which lusted her n the existance of the very person who even thought about his wife.
Maan... Geet shouted when he was about to drop the big stone on the goon's face. The last thing she wanted was his hands stained with blood.
Just then another goon stood up n banged Maan's head with a hockey stick. He fell on the ground n blood poured out from his skull.
Maan.. Geet screamed feeling his pain n sat beside him.
The goon hit her with stick on forearm.
Aaah... Maan heard her scream n held the stick when the goon was going to hit her again.
He snatched the stick from him n didn't stopped beating him until he was lying almost dead on the ground.
Maan saw Geet's lifeless body lying unconcious n went to her.
The goons decided to run away taking their almost dead mates with them.
Maan picked Geet in his arms but did'nt forget to note the goons jeep number in his mind as his revenge was not over yet.
He took Geet to the hospital in his car. The doctor quietly admitted her without any formalities, as she was with MSK, though it was a criminal case.
His own head was bleeding profusely. The doctor asked him to get admitted as he himself was injured more than Geet but he refused to leave her.
After sometime he felt dizzy, darkness engulfed him n he fell into pits of unconciousness.
Maan opened his eyes allowing the vision of white walls around.
His hand felt warm, looking beside he found it tucked between Geet's hands. She was sitting on a stool while her head was resting on bed.
We asked her to take rest but she was adament about staying here. At last we gave her strong sedatives since she was sitting here since last night, eventually she slept. I must say you are a lucky man, she was really worried for you. The doctor informed Maan n left.
Maan again looked at Geet n was confused, hundred of questions flooded his brain.
Why is she here?
Why was she worried? For me?
Does she really care for me? But why?? He thought getting more confused, moreover he was not able to understand his own behaviour when he saw someone else holding her.
Love does'nt need any reason
It binds two people together, strongly, completely
Unknown n sudden, love is magical
In love U comes before I
The care, the worry, one feels is selfless n pure
N all this without any reason.
PART- 20
The effect of sedatives faded after sometime n Geet got back her conciousness.
Maan... She spoke in choked voice when she did'nt saw him on bed.
'Fear' was an inseperable part of her existence but never before she felt this scared. Her hand was paining due to injury but that did'nt mattered right now.
Tears flooded her eyes. His absence was killing, she was unable to move or make a sound, and she seriously considered the possiblity of dying with his lose.
Like god gave her another chance to live, when she saw Maan. She did'nt even waited for a second n ran to him.
Maan came out of the washroom n saw Geet in tears. Their eyes met n there was something immensely powerful in Geet hazals. He did'nt understood what it was.
It was the happiness, the realisation that he was fine, it was power of love that sparkled with all its might, in her eyes with his sight.
Maan saw her as she ran to him. She hugged him n he stumbled a few steps back with the force. She held him tight ensuring her heart that he was right there with her safe n sound.
There's no better place than in your arms to be
No other place would ever fit me
You hold me till all my fears slip away
And in your arms is where I want to stay
You hold me till all my fears slip away
And in your arms is where I want to stay
Not a moment went peaceful since last night when she did'nt cursed herself for his condition. She died million deaths n every death was more painful than the previous one.
Why is she so difficult? Does she really... But... No, this concern, these tears, everything is fake. He recited inwardly though he did'nt believed the notion even a percent.
Sometimes my life becomes such a blur
And all of my feeling began to stir
I get all mixed up inside
And feel like I need a place to hide
And all of my feeling began to stir
I get all mixed up inside
And feel like I need a place to hide
His shirt got wet her tears n he had to fail. Regardless of the umpteen attempts he did to convince his heart n control his feeling, he had to fail.
Her closeness was far more tempting than this self fight. Atlast tired he also held her in his arms. Infusing her into his soul.
Last night was horrible when he found her missing from the party n her arms were his solace.
Some place soft and safe n secure
That I will be safe from possible harms
I have found no better place than in your arms
That I will be safe from possible harms
I have found no better place than in your arms
They remained in each other embrace for what seemed like eternity. It was there refuge, at this time there was no space for any rationality, reasons, just their togetherness.
I love your eyes, your lips n voice so sweet
Your walk, your smile n your kiss
All of your character all of your charms
Still there is nothing I love more than your arms.
Your walk, your smile n your kiss
All of your character all of your charms
Still there is nothing I love more than your arms.
Geet parted n Maan neatly tucked her hairs behind ears. She was still sobbing n then Maan did what Geet had least expected. Cupping her face, he softly kissed her forehead.
He left her looking here n there, confused. Geet was elated by his gesture while Maan was surprised with the knowledge that he could do something tender like that.
Aap thik hai? She asked.
Haan. He answered straight, for a change.
They wanted answers to their questions but both kept mum.
Time for check up Mr. Khurana. The doctor said, coming in, breaking the silence. Dadimaa n Shaan also entered at the same time.
Maan bete ab aap kaise hai? Dadimaa asked.
I am fine Dadimaa. He said to Dadimaa then turned towards the doctor. Get the papers ready for my discharge.
Par... Geet started but he raised his palm silencing her.
Mr. Khurana you need to stay here for few days. The doctor explained Your head had got badly injured in the accident n you have lost so much blood.
Doctor is right. Dadimaa supported.
Dadimaa you know I loose crores for every single hour I waste here lying useless.
Maan aap kabhi kisi ki baat ky...
He cut Dadimaa in middle. I don't want anymore discussion.
They reached home at night n right after having dinner Maan called Adi to catch up for the day.
He entered his room after almost an hour n what he saw left him dumbfounded. Geet was making her bed on floor just like she used to do before 'that' night.
Geet was worried for Maan. He had refused to stay in hospital but she could'nt let him stay alone at night.
Though Dadimaa was first hesitant n apprehensive but what could she do when Geet herself was insistant.
Maan walked to his bed without saying anything as silence was currently the best option for he himself wanted her here, desperately.
She laid down thanking god that Maan did'nt objected about her staying here at night.
Maan also quietly closed the lights.
An hour passed but Maan was unable to sleep. How could he when she was so close yet so far.
Her breathing completed his room but he felt restless.
What is my problem?
I don't like it when she is away n when she is near I want her closer.
He wanted her by his side, her feel on his skin, her form pressed tightly against his. But he could'nt call her to him when he himself had asked her to sleep on floor.
It was half past 1, when Geet felt a hand crawling around her waist.
She stiffened opening her eyes n tried to turn behind but Maan refrained her from doing so.
Maan... She spoke softly.
Sh... His hot breath fanned her face. Don't speak n let me sleep.
He brought her closer gluing her back to his chest. Burying his face in her locks he wrapped his one leg around hers, trapping her completely by his body.
A current ran through her body n she felt a bit concious as no part of her back was left untouched but she eased after sometime.
Geet had no complaint with this posture infact it gave her a feeling of being a part of him, her bed may not be that soft n lavish but his arms were cozy n comfortable.
On the other hand Maan closed his eyes feeling contented. If she could not come to him then he would reach her.
Person can be weak but feelings are omnipotent. She was frail but her love brought the doughty MSK on ground.
PART- 21
The fresh sun rays peeked through the windows enlightening the room, it was a new day or may be a new start.
When Geet woke up, she found herself alone n wondered if last night was just a sweet dream where she got a chance to sleep wrapped in his warmth.
Maan stepped out of the Mansion as he wanted to leave, to be more precise run from the one who always left him confused at his own actions.
MAAN'S SOLILOQUY
Why I did that? Me and sleeping on floor.
But I can't deny that it was totally worth it.
My life!! It got all messed up from the time she became my wife n it won't be wrong if I say, she did'nt let me sleep peacefully since our first night.
But no grudges after last night. I could have never imagined that sleeping on hard floor could be so heavenly.
Is it a fact? Or was it her presence that made it all so blissfull?
I can still feel her touch lingering on me n her enchanting smell in my nostrils. It seems like she has become an inseperable part of me.
No matter how much I try to ignore her but eventually I always ends up being drawn towards her.
N the bitter reality is, she is everywhere... the air I breath, the view I see... in my mind, my body, my very soul.
But I can't deny that it was totally worth it.
My life!! It got all messed up from the time she became my wife n it won't be wrong if I say, she did'nt let me sleep peacefully since our first night.
But no grudges after last night. I could have never imagined that sleeping on hard floor could be so heavenly.
Is it a fact? Or was it her presence that made it all so blissfull?
I can still feel her touch lingering on me n her enchanting smell in my nostrils. It seems like she has become an inseperable part of me.
No matter how much I try to ignore her but eventually I always ends up being drawn towards her.
N the bitter reality is, she is everywhere... the air I breath, the view I see... in my mind, my body, my very soul.
END SOLILOQUY
Opening the back door, he sat in his car.
Yeah Yeah..
Yeah Yeah..Hey..
Kyun raaton ko main ab
Chain se so na sakoon
O o o o….
Kyun aata nahi mujhe
Din mein bhi chain-o-sukoon
O o o o….
Yeah Yeah..Hey..
Kyun raaton ko main ab
Chain se so na sakoon
O o o o….
Kyun aata nahi mujhe
Din mein bhi chain-o-sukoon
O o o o….
He opened his lap top but how could he do anything else when she was right there beside him, smiling loving, her deep eyes casting their magic over him.
Kyun aisa hota hai main
Khud se hi baatein karoon
O o o o….
Kyun tu joh bole
Koi sune na woh main hi sunu
Khud se hi baatein karoon
O o o o….
Kyun tu joh bole
Koi sune na woh main hi sunu
He averted his gaze to the other side but she was there too. He saw her image on the black window glass, clad in yellow saree that she wore on her 1st day in KM n at that moment he figured out that yellow was not that bad.
Dil yeh bekarar kyun hai
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
[Tu bataa]
Tera intezar kyun hai
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
[Tu bataa]
Tera intezar kyun hai
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
Maan looked up from his file in his cabin n found her sitting on the opposite chair holding a bunch of beautiful red roses. Pecking each rose, she put them inside the vase one by one.
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
He closed his eyes to pry her thoughts off his mind n gain some control but that was as impossible as always.
Kyun tujhe dekhe bina
Aata nahi dil ko sabar
O o o o….
Kyun tere chehre se
Hatt ti nahi yeh nazar
O o o o….
Aata nahi dil ko sabar
O o o o….
Kyun tere chehre se
Hatt ti nahi yeh nazar
O o o o….
The projector displayed the blueprints as one of his eployee was giving the presentation in conferance hall. But all Maan could see was his beautiful wife on screen.
Kyun tujhe paake
Mujhe rehta hai khone ka darr
O o o o….
Kyun tere siwaa saari duniya se
Hoon mein bekhabar
Mujhe rehta hai khone ka darr
O o o o….
Kyun tere siwaa saari duniya se
Hoon mein bekhabar
Her long dark brown almost black hairs, her shimmering innocent eyes, plump welcoming lips, her silky skin. It was as if her each feature was etched in his mind with the minutest detail.
Dil yeh bekarar kyun hai
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
Tera intezar kyun hai
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
Tera intezar kyun hai
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
It was one of his site visits, walking a little away from the construction area he looked at her as she walked over the lush green grass towards him giving him his answers.
Yeh pyaar hai
Joh tujhe ho gaya hai
Naa jaane kyun tu
Iss se tha bekhabar
Jo aajkal yeh tujhe
Ho raha hai
Nahi aur kuch
Hai ye pyaar ka asar
Joh tujhe ho gaya hai
Naa jaane kyun tu
Iss se tha bekhabar
Jo aajkal yeh tujhe
Ho raha hai
Nahi aur kuch
Hai ye pyaar ka asar
He raised his hand hastily to touch her but she disappeared like she did rest of the day earlier.
Kyun tere jalwo ka
Chatt ta nahi hai dhuaan
O o o o….
Kyun chale hawaa
Toh lage ki tune chhuaa
O o o o….
Chatt ta nahi hai dhuaan
O o o o….
Kyun chale hawaa
Toh lage ki tune chhuaa
O o o o….
This restless was way too much to endure. Just few hours away from her n he was so desperately missing her. He needed to see her right now.
Kyun maangta hai dil
Tere liye roz duaa
O o o o….
Kyun ho raha jo woh
Mujhe pehle naa hua
Tere liye roz duaa
O o o o….
Kyun ho raha jo woh
Mujhe pehle naa hua
As night consumed the day, dark clouds formed a blanket over the sky. It started raining heavily n rumbling of clouds brought him out of his thoughts. He noticed that he had finally reached KM after what seemed like a century.
Dil yeh bekarar kyun hai
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
Ispe dhun sawaar kyun hai
Kyu hai ye khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa..
He opened the door n hopped out of the driver's seat, what welcomed him was the most enticing sight.
Tera intezar kyun hai
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
Tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai
Kyu hai yeh khumaar kyun hai
Tu bataa
The beauty of his life was swaying to the beat of rain drops hitting the ground. Soaked completely wet, her white salwar suit clinged to her making her snow white skin almost visible.
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
Tu bataa..
His legs moved forward. He wanted to know if she was real or again just a part of his wild imagination.
Geet opened her arms wide as if to engulf the sky in them oblivious to the fact that someone was dying to even touch her.
Maan held her wrist n jerked her towards himself, startling her. She collided with his hard form n kept her hand on his chest for balance n realised she was as real as his undeniable feelings.
He removed her hairs from his face n thats when Geet looked into his eyes which displayed a series of emotions, simultaneously.
His urges were all time high n atlast he took her into his arms.
All his senses relaxed.
All his senses relaxed. Peace washed over him with rain water.Why only she is capable of calming me? Why she holds so much control over me? He thought as his hands moved vigoursly on her back n Geet felt goosebumps all over her. Why????
BECAUSE. I. LOVE. HER. His mind screemed each word loud n clear.
Was this feeling love? The word 'LOVE' was new n unknown n contemplating its meaning was not something easy for him. He never loved someone n did'nt let anyone love him either.
Apart from everything else one thing was sure, if it was love then he was right.Love makes you weak n MSK was everything but weak.
He grabbed her hand n dragged her inside while Geet wondered the reason for this sudden harshness. He left her hand once they reached their room.
Was this feeling love? The word 'LOVE' was new n unknown n contemplating its meaning was not something easy for him. He never loved someone n did'nt let anyone love him either.
Apart from everything else one thing was sure, if it was love then he was right.Love makes you weak n MSK was everything but weak.
He grabbed her hand n dragged her inside while Geet wondered the reason for this sudden harshness. He left her hand once they reached their room.
What were you doing outside? He barked on her face.
Geet gulped her saliva, scared to speak. What if her words just made him worse.
A water drop trailed down her neck n for one moment his mind demanded to lick that damn drop off her but another moment he regained his angry facade.Geet... He shouted making her jump.
Geet gulped her saliva, scared to speak. What if her words just made him worse.
A water drop trailed down her neck n for one moment his mind demanded to lick that damn drop off her but another moment he regained his angry facade.Geet... He shouted making her jump.
Wo.. I was just... I did'nt knew that you were coming this early otherwise I would...
Otherwise! Otherwise what? What were you doing there? Trying to seduce me haan?
Geet looked at him shocked n tears brimmed in her eyes. Why would she do that? She did'nt even knew how to seduce anyone then doing it was next to impossible.
He ran his hand through his hairs, frustrated. You...you won't go out in rain again. He ordered not knowing what else to do as his sanity was already paralysed by her wet body.
Maan's cell rang n he left the room as quickly as possible. The call was from Adi n he reminded him about an impending tour to another state.
At dinner table Maan informed Dadimaa about his tour to Mukki (in Balaghat, Madhya Pradesh) for 2 days.
Geet's head shot up as she heard about his tour. She did'nt wanted him to go anywhere in this condition when doctor had advised him to take rest.
Geet looked at him shocked n tears brimmed in her eyes. Why would she do that? She did'nt even knew how to seduce anyone then doing it was next to impossible.
He ran his hand through his hairs, frustrated. You...you won't go out in rain again. He ordered not knowing what else to do as his sanity was already paralysed by her wet body.
Maan's cell rang n he left the room as quickly as possible. The call was from Adi n he reminded him about an impending tour to another state.
At dinner table Maan informed Dadimaa about his tour to Mukki (in Balaghat, Madhya Pradesh) for 2 days.
Geet's head shot up as she heard about his tour. She did'nt wanted him to go anywhere in this condition when doctor had advised him to take rest.
Who would take care of him? What if something happens? No he can't go alone. She thought n then said aloud. Mai bhi chalu??
She did'nt knew what n where Mukki was but she was ready to go everywhere for him.
Dadimaa got worried but she thought that may be Maan was changing n thats why Geet wanted to give him another chance. She was right the change was there but was it enough for Geet to go with him alone.
She did'nt knew what n where Mukki was but she was ready to go everywhere for him.
Dadimaa got worried but she thought that may be Maan was changing n thats why Geet wanted to give him another chance. She was right the change was there but was it enough for Geet to go with him alone.
No... Maan said immediately when Geet spoke but after a brief moment he changed his decision. OK... You can come.
The offer was far too inviting to reject. Two days alone with her in jungle was indeed a golden chance.
The offer was far too inviting to reject. Two days alone with her in jungle was indeed a golden chance.
PART- 22
Next morning, Geet woke up early n the 1st thing she did was to call in school n inform them about her two days leave.
She was worried that her course would get pending n she would also miss her students but at the same time this trip meant a break from Mr. Singh who kept pestering her with his dirty looks n sometimes even touch.
Geet came downstairs n was greeted by some old people who were sitting with dadimaa.
Toh kisi khaas wajah se aana hua?? Dadimaa asked.
Ji we wanted to meet Mr. Maan Singh Khurana. An old man stated.
Maan sir is not at home right now. Nakul answered instantly n Geet wondered why was he lying when Maan was in his room.
Oh! We just wanted to thank him. Actually our old age home was in middle of some construction site but we did'nt wanted to leave our home. The same old man said. We really appriciate Mr. Maan efforts, he arranged for another old age home for us with better facilities n we are really greatful to him.
Geet's heart skipped a beat as every word sank into her mind. Does she heard it correct? He listen to her, he cared. Everytime he surprised her this time by giving life to her almost dead hope.
Dadimaa was also surprised Maan n compassion were poles apart. She thanked god but somewhere she knew that the real reason for this transformation was Geet.
Are the oldies gone. Maan asked Nakul. He did'nt wanted to meet some boring old people n kill his precious time.
Yes Sir. I told them that you are not here.
Good now prepare for our departure. We'll leave in an hour. Maan ordered n Nakul left.
Geet who was standing outside his door smiled hearing the conversation. Some things never change but for once he did what she wanted n that was all she could ask for.
Mumma bas jaldi wapas aa jeyegi Geet said to Cotton, who was sitting with a sad puppy face which was quite effective as he was actually a puppy.
Who will give me food then? He asked in his language.
Like Geet understood his question. I will ask Nakul to give you food. Don't worry!
Aur Bhabhi mera kya? How will I survive without your food. Shaan complained entering the room, making a puppy face same as Cotton.
Sirf 2 din ki baat hai. After coming back I'll make all your favourite dishes. Geet said smiling sweetly.
OK phir deal. Shaan stated n they went downstairs where Maan was waiting.
Apna khayal rakhiyega. Dadimaa said n Geet Maan left the Mansion.
His private jet landed at Birwa Airstrip after almost 2 and a half hours n they headed towards Mukki by Gypsy.
Mukki has a rich heritage of flaura n fauna. It is one of the three enterances of Kanha National Park.
It was the month of november so the weather was extreamly cold. They reached their destination after 30 minutes n Geet's eyes caught sight of the beautiful Villa surrounded by trees from all sides. It looked no less than pure paradise on earth.
The care taker n only servent of Villa, as Maan prefered privacy, welcomed them. They entered the warm insides. The Villa had glass windows n doors and the bright interiors gave it a fresh look. All n all it was cozy n perfect.
There were 3 bed rooms n Geet Maan took seperate rooms for themselves. Maan was changing his cloths when Geet entered his room.
Maan I have to change. Bags kahan hai? She asked not looking at him as he was changing.
Wear this! His threw his shirt towards Geet n smirked.
Geet turned red as she caught the shirt while the flick of Geet came to his mind as he imagined her in his shirt, literally making his mouth water.
He cleared his throat. I have to go for some work. Bhola (care taker) will be bringing the bags.
After changing Maan left to see the land where KC was going to build 5 star cottages for international tourists.
Geet settled in her room n told Bhola that she would prepare the dinner herself so Bhola left for his home which was nearby.
She checked out the refreshing outdoors n it got pretty dark early by 5.
Maan was not yet back so she decided to prepare the dinner. She cooked his fav continental but still there was no sign of Maan, now she was hell tired so she thought to take a nap.
Geet woke up hearing the loud banging of the window. She looked at the watch n it showed that it was 11 at night.
Hey babaji mai itni deer kaise so gai? She walked out to see if Maan was back n found out that he already had his dinner.
He was sleeping when Geet peeked inside his room. Since last two days she was sleeping in Maan's room but he was asleep right now so she decided not to disturb him.
She went back to her room n closed all the windows. At night the place looked really scary with all the trees n full moon.
She had just laid down on her bed when a sound distrubed her n she again sat up. She did'nt knew if it was some wolf or owl n she did'nt wanted to know either.
Ironically, Geet was getting scared of the animals n went to her beast for safety.
She very quietly entered his room n made her bed on the floor.
Ab kyu aai ho? Maan said making Geet jump. His voice spoke of anger n frustration.
He was not sleeping. How could he when she was not with him? He was addicted to her but still he did'nt called her afterall he was the MSK.
What do you think? My room is some hotel that you can come whenever you want. He demanded.
What does she want?? First she sleeps in my room to make me used to her so that now I would beg her to sleep with me. The thought increased his rage ten fold. He stood up n walked towards angrily her making her inch back.
Ego makes you blind restricting all the rationalism. The person finds himself right while the whole world seems corrupt.
He grabbed her shoulders, dugging his nails into her skin. Why you slept in another room when you were sleeping in my room since two days. He asked shaking her.
Geet searched his eyes to understand what was his problem. If he wanted her to sleep in his room then why did'nt he just said it.
I was just taking a nap n when I woke up you were already asleep so I thought not to disturb you.
So why are you here now?
Mujhe darr lag raha tha. She said on verge of crying.
Maan smiled hyterically. He turned her harshly n pushed her into the balcony.
Maan...
You wanna stay in my room. So stay here. He spoke pure venom. Closing the glass door from inside, he walked out of the room to check the blue prints.
Maan please open the door. I won't do it again. Please... She cried but her screams hardly penetrated the thick glass.
While checking the blue prints he encountered some flaws. He called his head architect for rectification, forgetting about Geet which was according to him good but bad for her.
She collasped on the floor defeated, after banging the d door continously in vain.
She was not wearing anything warm n the chill air pierced through her skin like pointed needles.
She rubbed her hands while shaking badly but it was of no use. Oddly she was not scared anymore of some animal because the pain caused by his words overrulled every other feeling. His words were colder than the cold n scarier than the fear itself.
Maan finished his work n entered his room after 3 hours. Once inside he remembered about Geet n ran to balcony.
A wave of guilt sweeped over him as he opened the door. Her lifeless body was lying on the floor numb n the pale skin did'nt do much to hide the tear streaked face.
PART- 23
Maan scooped her shiverring form, shrugging the guilt off his mind. It was she who forced him to take such a step but somewhere deep he knew who actually was at fault.
He laid her on his bed. Once inside the room, her previously ice cold body now started gaining temperature n he was sure she was catching fever.
At this time there won't be any doctor available so there was'nt much he could have done.
As full moon played hide n seek with the clouds in the sky devoid of any stars, wind blew rapidly making faint sounds by hitting trees.
Maan sat on the edge of bed, beside her. He touched her forehead n it was burning but that did'nt bother him much.
He traced his fingers down her soft cheek. Her eyes were closed n for a change there was no fear or repulsion from her side.
Her lips had attained a bluish shade due cold. Letting his thumb linger over them he felt the dryness of her otherwise soft petals.
He felt a sudden urge to moisten them. Without giving a second thought he leaned down, allowing her scent to bewitch him, n slowly licked her lips wetting them then pulled back.
The small contact quickened his pulse. Her taste was entrapping n he could'nt have controlled even if he wanted to.
He laid her on his bed. Once inside the room, her previously ice cold body now started gaining temperature n he was sure she was catching fever.
At this time there won't be any doctor available so there was'nt much he could have done.
As full moon played hide n seek with the clouds in the sky devoid of any stars, wind blew rapidly making faint sounds by hitting trees.
Maan sat on the edge of bed, beside her. He touched her forehead n it was burning but that did'nt bother him much.
He traced his fingers down her soft cheek. Her eyes were closed n for a change there was no fear or repulsion from her side.
Her lips had attained a bluish shade due cold. Letting his thumb linger over them he felt the dryness of her otherwise soft petals.
He felt a sudden urge to moisten them. Without giving a second thought he leaned down, allowing her scent to bewitch him, n slowly licked her lips wetting them then pulled back.
The small contact quickened his pulse. Her taste was entrapping n he could'nt have controlled even if he wanted to.
Usko Aisi halat me dekh kar saansein jaisi ruk gayi
Us pal use dekh mano meri zindagi hi tham gayi...
Na jane ye kya hai jo mujhe uski or khichta hai
Kabhi Jo mehsus na kiya wo mehsus kyu hota hai...
Is Halat me bhi uski Khubsurti chand se kam nahi hai
Use aisa dekh kar khud ko ab rokna mumkin nahi hai...
Uski Saanson me meri saanson ko bharna chahta hu
Bahon me leker uske badan ki khushbu me khona chahta hu...
Ye jo jism me aag lagi hai use bas bujhana chahta hu
Par Dil ke ek kone me uske darr se darta hu...
Darta hu mai apne inn jazbaat se
Khudko kahi kho na du mai usme, darta hu iss khumaar se...
-By mishtiritu (Rituja)
Us pal use dekh mano meri zindagi hi tham gayi...
Na jane ye kya hai jo mujhe uski or khichta hai
Kabhi Jo mehsus na kiya wo mehsus kyu hota hai...
Is Halat me bhi uski Khubsurti chand se kam nahi hai
Use aisa dekh kar khud ko ab rokna mumkin nahi hai...
Uski Saanson me meri saanson ko bharna chahta hu
Bahon me leker uske badan ki khushbu me khona chahta hu...
Ye jo jism me aag lagi hai use bas bujhana chahta hu
Par Dil ke ek kone me uske darr se darta hu...
Darta hu mai apne inn jazbaat se
Khudko kahi kho na du mai usme, darta hu iss khumaar se...
-By mishtiritu (Rituja)
Removing all thoughts he filled her mouth with a scorching kiss, pressing his hand on either side of her. Everything else blurred when he felt her shaking hands circling around his neck, pulling him closer.
Geet felt something warm over her lips then it left her. She felt the same touch again but this time it stayed there.
The lips pressing against her were demanding alomost like trying to draw something out of her, yet the feel was warm n comforting. She was feeling hell cold n wanted the warmth more. So she ended up holding him tight n pulling him closer, unconciously.
She responded to his kiss with equal intensity while Maan settled himself completely over her since she was so ready.
As her soft mounts met his firm chest, he realised that the most pleasurable thing on earth was she below him.
He left her breathless his lower lips still touching her upper one. He was still not satisfied so took her lips once again commencing the kiss once more.
Maan moved his hands below her waist supporting her to arc towards him not leaving a nook untouched. He entangled his legs with hers completly entrapping her.
Geet wildly moved her hands on his back, trying to gain his heat same time charging his each cell.
She pushed n came over him, not knowing what was she doing. She tried to open her eyes but they were drowsy n heavy so she just did what her body at the moment demanded.
She placed her trembling lips on his neck n Maan was surprised by this Geet. He let her proceed, enjoying her audacity.
Rubbing her lips on his neck she snapped open his shirt buttons making his torso bare.
She hugged him tight absorbing the heat emitting from him. She placed her cheek on his chest moving it slowly. In the process she unknowingly shifted a bit down pressing him right on the spot.
Maan groaned n turned her below him. He rubbed his stubble against her cheek making her moan.
Aaah..
That sensuous sound added to his hunger unleashing the beast in him. He harshly pressed his erection between her legs, to calm himself a little, earning a gasp from her mouth.
But it only increased his want to new heights. He madly kissed her neck, nipping n bitting her skin.
That sensuous sound added to his hunger unleashing the beast in him. He harshly pressed his erection between her legs, to calm himself a little, earning a gasp from her mouth.
But it only increased his want to new heights. He madly kissed her neck, nipping n bitting her skin.
He was playing with her, teasing her senses. She tried to embrace him desperatly but he pinned her hands, locking his fingers with hers.
He continued his assault going down n down untill his lips found the barrier between them n her skin.
When she opened his shirt, why can't he?? With the thought he tore her kurti with his teeth. Leaving her hands for a sec he removed her kurti completely, throwing it into a far cornor.
He relished the taste of her skin on his tongue, it was like honey dulcet n sugery but not enough.
He clenched her bra, she made him bare n now was her turn. He roughly pulled off her bra ripping the hooks.
The view of her assets was exquisite. His desires were flaming probing him to break every limit, cross all boundaries.
He left her hands to feel his fantasy that had today come alive. It was the first time he was getting the chance to fondle them in real.
He slightly glided his fingers over her mounts slighty touching her buds making them beg for his love. He looked at her enchanting face illuminated by moonlight.
Inspite of her state, a rosy hue crept her cheeks. He placed a wet kiss on her cheek before taking her hungry buds into his more hungry mouth. She hissed with pleasure, throwing her towards him simultaneously pressing him more to herself. Her fingers moved inside his hairs, caressing his scalp.
Their hands moved over each other, desperately while he made love to her breasts.
He grabbed her salwar to pull it down when his eyes drifted to her squinted ones, n he left her abruptly.
He was panting heavily n so was she. The temptation was so empowering that for once he thought to grab her again n take her there n then. But somthing was stopping him. Conscience? He did'nt knew because it never called to him before.
Its not fun when she not concious. He tried to reason, but it was difficult n almost impossible to control when she was lying like this on his bed.
He took his shirt n made her wear it. While closing each button his mind tried to betray him. Only he knew how he controlled himself n even he did'nt knew why he controlled himself.
Finished with world's most difficult task he again laid down on bed. Unlike previous nights this time Geet snuggled closer to him as no blanket cold suppliment the warmth possessed by him.
Eventually fighting the tornado of emotions, he gave in n slept off in her arms.
PART- 24
Maan woke up in the bliss of Geet's arms who was wrapped to him like a small girl. He looked at her serene face n discovered no sunlight was needed, her face was glowing enough to enlighten the room.
Contradictory to his wish, she had become the most important part of his life, his most precious possession. He imagined his restlessness if he would have came alone, n compared it with the peace he was feeling right now having her by his side, all to himself.
Her innocent face called to him n he softly kissed her forehead. Feeling the soft kiss her lips curled into a small smile, so small that he thought if it was just a fragment of his imagination.
He cameout of bed after checking her temperature which was normal. Anyways he ringed Bhola n asked him to bring a doctor.
She is fine now. Doctor informed Maan. Why would'nt she be when Maan provided her with the best medication, his love.
Geet woke up with a heavy head. But still the morning looked nice.
She felt light, tucked in cozy comforter. Hazy but still she could feel light touches lingering all over her. Looking around she found a man standing with Maan n assumed him to be a doctor as he was wearing a white coat n was asking Maan to take care of her.
While Maan left the room with doctor, Geet sat up with difficulty as she was feeling weak.
She moved her hands over the silky matress n realised she was on Maan's bed. But how come she was sleeping on his bed, no wonder she was covered head to toe in his intoxicating smell. Maybe he brought her inside.
Finished with her surrouding she looked down at herself n gasped.
Oh god! Why am I wearing Maan's shirt with no bra on? Maybe Maan changed my cloths too. No, why would he? Her head started paining more as she fruitlessly tried to remember the mysterious events of last night.
The best way was to ask Maan himself. But what if he again got angry? She shuddered with the rememberance. How angry he was that too without any fault of hers or was it her fault n she was just not able to look at things from his point of view.
She cameout to the dining area after taking bath n found Maan having his breakfast while Bhola was serving.
Geet madam baithye aap bhi naashta kar lijiye. Bhola said.
Geet quietly sat down n Maan purposely tried to ignore her. Her hairs were wet smelling of lavander mixed with her natural enchanting fragrance. One view of her fresh frame was enough to again start the flow of desire through his veins. Exotic images of last night popped up in his mind n he inwardly scolded himself, in no way it seemed like he was ignoring her. He concentrated more on eating to distract his mind from his wife.
Mujhe ointment milega kya?? She asked Bhola.
Kyu madam kya hua aapko?
Maan saw her touching his love bite on her neck.
I think some insect bit me. She said thinking some insect must have bitten her when she was in balcony.
Maan choked on his food n his head shot up. No need of ointment
I will treat it myself.
Bhola nodded n Geet wondered how was he going to treat it.
While Bhola cleaned the table Maan started to leave for a meeting.
Geet followed him. She wanted to ask about last night although she was not sure if it was a good idea or not.
Lost into her thoughts she suddenly bumped into his hard chest as he had stopped walking.
Geet tried to move back but Maan held her waist n jerking her back towards himself. She clutched his shirt n looked up.
N thats when her eyes met his n found them penetrating right through her soul. How can a set eyes be so efficacious.
Her chest heaved up n down as his face spoke of only passion n Maan smirked seeing his effect on her.
Maan dipped his head in the crook of her neck n she tightened her grip on his shirt. Placing soft kisses around he licked over her bite mark. Soothing the sting n making her mad at the same time.
She hissed as he softly sucked the place. She was worried about Bhola. What if he saw them in this condition? It would be so embarrassing.
He is working in kitchen. She was an open book n he easily sensed her worry.
She relaxed like giving him the permission to continue. That was all needed to encourage him.
Next moment she found herself being backed against the wall. He nipped n kissed her whole neck not leaving a single spot dry.
Maan... She whispered, barely audible.
Wow his name sounded so good when it slipped out of her sweet mouth touching her tongue specially in this state, Maan thought to himself.
But that was not a moan but a call. Maan.. She tried again.
Hmm... He was too busy, nibbling her earlobe, to give a proper answer.
Umm..Kal raat ko kya hua tha? She spoke with difficult, first due to his lips that were torturing her then due to fear if he would get angry.
He rested his forehead on hers, his hot breath falling on her delicate lips.
Geet bit the inside of her cheek, she really wanted those lips to land on hers. But she herself was unknown to the reason for this strange craving.
Don't bother. You enjoyed n nothing bad happened.
Oh! His words always confused her. She enjoyed. But what?
Swashing his tongue, he again pecked her bite mark. Now its good. He stated n left her with unfulfilled desires.
He also wanted to kiss her but one kiss meant waking a strong thrust which would'nt have quenched this early. For now it was better to leave so he quickly strolled to his geep.
She twisted her lips, pouting. Why he did'nt kiss her?
It was almost evening and Geet was cutting the vegetables.
Bhola bhaiya you can leave if you want I'll myself prepare the dinner. Geet offered.
Ji as you say. Waise aap kahin jayengi nai?
Matlab?
There are many places to visit n if you want I can arrange a guide for you. Bhola said as he was sure she did'nt came here to cook food.
Geet also wanted to go but not alone. Even visit to one place would be enough if he would go with her. She thought to ask him then remembering last night dropped the idea. She did'nt wanted to upset him what if he again closed her in balcony.
I also want to visit the place but Maan is here for official work n I don't wanna go without him. Well no problem I will explore Mukki next time. She said more to herself making a cotton face.
Same time Maan entered while Bhola left for his home.
Without a word Maan held her hand n dragged her outside. She wanted to speak but like her breath got stuck in her throat. What was wrong now? Was he going to lock her outside again?
Instead he made her sit in Geep n she wondered if he was going to leave her in jungle.
He sat on driver's seat n the engine roared to life.
Hum kahan jaa rahe hai? She asked cautiously.
You will know once we reach there. He said not giving any hint n Geet's eyes filled up.
How will she return she did'nt knew the way back. Hell she did'nt knew anything about the place.
PART- 25
The whole way Geet was thinking what was going on Maan mind but it was like a puzzle that she could never solve. So she focused her thoughts more towards how was she going to come back if he left her in forest.
The geep halted giving break to the her horrible future assumptions. Geet looked at her breathtaking surrounding. It certainly did'nt looked like some scary forest.
It was the Bamni Dadar Sunset Point n right now was the perfect time to visit the place.
Are you waiting for some invitation? She heard Maan's voice.
Geet jumped out n followed him to a shed from where they could see the exotic sunset in its full extravagance.
We don't have much time n this place is my favourite so... He trailed off when he found her not listening to him but looking at the beautiful sky. It was not the first time he was visiting Mukki n everytime he came here, he never skipped this place but like Geet this time he wanted to came here with her.
More then the view his words pleased her. He thought she was not listening but she was engraving his each n every word on her heart never to forget this moment ever. He brought her here was as unbelievable as the spectacular scene in front of her.
The setting sun scattered different shades in the huge canvas called sky n she gaped at the beauty of nature while he looked at his beauty, her face showcasing as many shades as the sky.
Happiness, astonishment, contentment. She just overshadowed the magnificent view which was previously his fav but not anymore.
Gradually the sun dropped behind the horizon, only little light left before the night to completely take over.
Geet turned behind n hugged Maan in gratitude. No one in her entire life had done something like this for her.
Thank you Maan. Maan felt her whisper against his chest her tears wetting his shirt.
He felt extreamly happy because she was happy which was weird. He held her at distance by shoulders.
Is it mandatory to cry everytime. He said irritated, wiping her tears with his thumb. Tears are messengers of weakness n Mrs. MSK is not weak, understood.
Geet nodded her head to yes n Maan rolled his eyes. In no way she can keep up to this resolution. Geet n not crying was just impossible.
We should leave before it gets completely dark. He started walking n Geet followed.
They sat in geep n they headed towards the villa. Geet was delighted with the turn of events just opposite to her thoughts. She thanked god for not being left alone. The place was awesome, no doubt but she surely she did'nt wanted to stay there at night.
After reaching home Maan received a call n he informed Geet about the change in plan as he has one more abrupt meeting lined up at night so they would leave next morning instead of current night.
Immediately Maan left for meeting n Geet inwardly appreciated Maan's stamina to work non stop.
At 10:30 pm Geet cameout after taking bath n found Maan sitting in living area.
Aap kab aaye?? She asked n then her eyes drifted to thing in his hands. He was just in his vest n was casually cleaning a rifle as if it was some sort of toy.
Yeh kya hai?? She said cum shouted n Maan looked up.
Damn, why she have to bath so many times a day. He cursed her in his mind, wet Geet was his biggest weakness.
This is called rifle, used to kill, murder or assassinate. He said in a voice scary enough to make her tremble.
Come sit. He ordered n Geet sat far away from him giving a faint smile.I am going for hunting n will return late at night so close all door carefully. If you want I can ask Bhola to come over.
Mukki is the best place to find several diffirent species of animals even the rare ones thats why it is also called hunter's heaven. There are hundred kinds of bird, deer, leopard, wild dogs etc but what concerned Maan was tiger. He was fond of them n hunting them was like a passion.
Tigers is one of the reserved animals of India n their hunting is prohibited but when it comes to MSK he followed no rules except for his own.
Geet gasped. Gosh! Beast on hunt. Poor animals but Maan's safety was also at stake, its so dangerous to go hunting, god knows what we encounter in the dark woods.
But its so dark outside. All animals must be sleeping tight, so we should also go to sleep. She said as it was the most sensible thing.
Geet tigers come out at night in search of food n its best time to hunt them.
She gulped hard listening tigers.
Its so risky. She tried again.
Nothing is risky for me n there will be 5 more men with me so you need not worry. He retorted.
Why you want to go hunting?
Because its fun. Maan answered, starting to get irritated now.
We can have fun here too. She said softly, sensing his rising temper.
Oh! Really. He asked with a smirk which made Geet blush.
Yeh. We can watch a movie or...
Thats not my idea of fun.
So what do you want to do?? She asked scared knowing
something bad was coming.
Wear this?? He threw his black shirt to her, like the previous morning, which was lying beside him on the couch. You wear this shirt n I won't go hunting. Fair deal I guess.
This time his smirk was more intimidating with a glint of mischief in his jet black eyes.
Geet looked at the shirt then at him then again at the shirt. If he went to hunting it would meant killing of some innocent animal or some big tiger could attack Maan. One of the two event was certain.
All she had to do was wear this shirt n everything would be good.
Measuring both the options she decided to wear the shirt thinking she would be wearing her salwar below, so no problem.
Ok..
You have to only wear this shirt. Maan said leaving no escape.
Geet made a baby face n went to change. Once inside his shirt she looked herself in the mirror n instantly hid her face in her palms. It looked worse than her imagination the shirt hung loosely till the mid of her thighs which looked really provoking.
Although Maan had asked her to wear only shirt but she did'nt removed her undergarment. He was not going to check it, right.
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