IBADAT- Love Reincarnated, PART 13

IBADAT

Love Reincarnate

PART 13

Geet... The word echoed n resounded a several times making Geet shiver with terror. She instantly pulled back n saw something she was certainly not prepared for.

Daarji looked at her with evident shame in his eyes where as Brij was shooting daggers at Maan with his fists tightly clenched.

Pinky sat in the taxi her palms sweating badly. After getting her tummy full at the party she searched for Geet but madam was nowhere to be found. Assuming her love sick cousin to be with her Maan sir, she decided to call it a night n go home where a surprise awaited her.

Just as she entered the house her cell rang n it was Brij. He informed about his n Daarji’s presence in Delhi n that they would be reaching Pinky’s house in 10 minutes or so. Pinky gulped not knowing how she would explain about Geet’s absence to them. Brij was impulsive n had temper problem while Daarji made her wish for a hole to hide. She tried Geet’s cell but she was not responding.

Brij n Daarji arrived at Pinky house n immediately asked for Geet. It had been more than 3 months since Geet started working in Delhi n not once she went to Hosiyarpur. Her calls were also rare so when there came some work for which Brij had to come to Delhi, Daarji accompanied him especially to meet Geet.

It was 10:30 n Geet being not there was not very acceptable to the conservative Daarji n Brij. They asked Pinky where she was n when she would be back. Pinky told them about the business party but when it came to answering the second question she fumbled with nervousness because Geet was not going to come there all night given that she lived with Maan.

Instantly Daarji knew something was fishy, he demanded to see Geet’s room which was non-existent, just like her belongings. No cloths, no books n no Geet. Both the men ambushed Pinky n she was not invincible or witty like her cousin n spilled the truth in the end about Geet living in KM.

N now here she was sitting in the taxi pestering the driver to go faster so she could reach KM as soon as possible though she knew she wouldn’t be of much help. She just prayed for Geet, wishing her to be successful in handling the situation like she always did however this time it would be tough since she was already in trouble too deep.

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Maan was confused seeing two very unpleased men standing before him. Apparently Geet knew them but when he looked at her for explanation, her eyes remained glued to the floor n she was literally shivering with fear.

She was not afraid of anyone.... except for one person, her Daarji. She was his favourite yet his supreme position in family n demeanour scared the hell out her, especially in a situation like this where she knew she was somewhere at fault.

But more than his anger what she feared more was the disappointment n shame transparent on his old face. He always looked at her with proud n delight, not any more; she broke his trust.

Tu yahan yeh karne aayi thi. Brij shouted giving a disapproving look to her cloths but given the circumstances it was his least concern. Humara muh kala karwane.

Nai Veerji, mai... She didn’t knew how explain, it was insane n Brij, of all people won’t understand. So, she decided to talk to Daarji. Daarji I am sorry. Mai yahan...

Daarji raised his hand not allowing her to speak. We trusted you. Tune kaha mai papaji ke saath unka business nai dekhungi, hum maane. Tune kaha mai Delhi me kaam karungi, hum maane. Bola Pinky ke saath rahungi, hum maane. Par tune humare vishwas ka galat fayada uthaya.

Maan didn’t understand, she said she was alone in the city n was financially weak. But here these people who were obviously her family said that her father had his own business n was to love with Pinky. Why she lied to them, not only to them but to him also?

Daarji aisa nai..

Toh kaisa hai Geet. Tu iss bade shaher me ek anjaan ladke ke saath reh rai hai, iska kya matlab hai. Pata nai kya kya... chee mujhe toh soch ke bhi sharam aati hai.

Maan was in dilemma, he didn’t know if he should interfere or not. Geet had not left him in a position to do anything. He felt like a mute spectator of a game going on in front of him where he couldn’t interfere because he was not a player n had no idea about the rules or anything.

Please Daarji aisa kuch nai hai jaisa aap soch rahe hai.

Bas kar tu. Brij stopped her n looked at Maan. Yeh sab iss ladke ki galti hai, iski himmat kaise hui humari Geet ko maarne ki. He said having heard the end of their 

conversation.

Veerji... Geet screamed when Brij raised his fist to hit Maan on the face but he blocked the intended punch n pushed Brij back. Bhij staggered back n would have lounged again if Daarji wouldn’t have stopped him.

Khud par kabu rakh. Daarji said to Brij n glanced at Geet with disdane. Jab apna hi sikka khota ho toh koi kya kar sakta hai.

Mai karti Daarji. Geet cried. Mai majboor thi.

Isne tujhe majboor kiya? Brij asked his eyes spitting fire.

Nai..!! Nai mujhe kisi ne majboor nai kiya. I.. I love him. She confessed not looking at anyone. She didn’t want her confession to be like this, she wanted to tell him about her feeling while looking into his eyes so that he could see the depth of her love n not ignore it again as he did when they had met for the first time. But like it’s said you don’t get whatever you wish for, she also had to compromise on this one.

Daarji mai aapse kehti thi na apne rajkumar ke bare me. She reminded him not caring that she sounded almost lunatic. Yeh wahi hai. When I came to Delhi I went to majaar there I found him, then I saw him at Pinky’s official party. I interviewed n got appointed in his company, then I called n told you about the job. She relived all those moments while telling them about it, thinking they would understand. Humne kuch galat nai kiya Daarji.

She gave him shock after shock. Maan thought they first met at his office but didn’t know about Majaar n the party. She interviewed n remained in Delhi just because of him, she actually loved him all this while. When she had told him about her being in love with him, he ignored her feeling assuming it to be a joke or a mere crush.

It was hard to believe that in today’s world someone like her could exist so full of selfless love. For the first time he was proved wrong, he wasn’t unlucky, ‘cause of all people Geet loved him. But the question was ‘did he deserve that?’

Daarji felt like laughing, his granddaughter was so naive n loving n she saw everyone in that light only. But the world was black n people waited for someone like her to trap n suck, turning their goodness into foolishness instead.

Geet you are coming with us. Daarji ordered.

Geet eyes went wide, she couldn’t at any cost leave him n then live, she would die. More than that she knew Maan needed her.

She grabbed Maan’s hand looking at Daarji defiantly. Mai kahin nai jaogi.

Daarji couldn’t believe it was their Geet. Puttar this boy is not worth you. Agar hota 

toh he would have never favoured you living with him. He would have come to us for your hand.

I myself came to live here. They were taking it all wrong n her desperation did nothing to make them understand.

Brij held her hand n her breath faltered, she jerked it away. Please Daarji le..t, let me explain. She cried, her attempts were failing miserably n she felt like her life was slipping out of her hands.

Daarji knew she wouldn’t listen n so he commanded. Brij le chal isse.

As Brij started dragging her she tightly clutched onto Maan’s hand, she looked at him, her eyes frantically asking him for help.

Maan Sir please... aap kuch karte kyu nai. She asked searching his eyes.

Maan looked at Brij. His hand slid down his arm where Geet was holding him. He held her wrist, freeing him of her grip as well as her of his burden, n dropped it down.

Take her.

Brij gave him a glare, he was expecting this but she wasn’t he was supposed to stop her fighting against the odds.

I am not going anywhere. She said as if it would make some difference. Brij dragged her n Maan closed his eyes n turned his back to her. He would somehow live without her but she certainly deserved the best, like her Daarji said ‘he was not worth her’.

They stepped out n Geet looked at him screaming his name for the last time, after that he won’t be able to hear her n she wouldn’t see him.

Her cries n wails stopped n he stood there lifeless. He didn’t know how much time passed then he heard footsteps, turning around dejectedly he found Geet’s cousin Pinky there.

Geet kahan hai? She asked out of breath.

She left with her family.

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