Part 3:
"Nahi Maan, aap⦠kkyyaa?" she almost screamed at his words.
"I can explain Geet, please hear me out," he said tying the
duvet on his hips and walking over to her.
"Maan, stop right there," she yelled angrily. "Are
you trying to say all these days I have worried over you for no reason at all!"
she screamed, hot tears streaming down her eyes.
Maan groaned, hating himself for making Geet through all
this. He had originally meant to keep her away from him. To keep her safe, to
see her happy was his priority and that's the reason he wanted her to stay away
from him. But last night when she had willingly given herself to his needs, he
couldn't help her keep her away from him anymore. He needed to have her beside or
he would definitely go insane for sure. He thought it would easy to keep her
away from him in the name of her security but her absence was agonizing him
inside out. There is no way he would let anything happen to her but at the same
time he couldn't allow her to stay away from him, especially after last night. He
walked towards her, despite her warnings to not do so.
Geet was in state of complete shock and disbelief, unable to
comprehend whether she wanted to be happy that indeed Maan hadn't forgotten her
or that he had mercilessly lied about it to her. She felt hurt and betrayed by
his behavior. And the pain was worse than his incessant tortures and abuses he
had inflicted upon her. Maan had finally reached near her and was about to
bring her closer to her when she roared, "Don't you dare touch me Mr. Maan Singh
Khurana!" her pain evident in her voice.
"Geet please meri baat toh suno. I had a very good reason to do so,"
he tried to reason while reaching out for hand.
"Oh yeah? And what was that? To torture me, abuse me, and treat like a
piece of dirt in front of everyone?" she snapped. How dare he treat her
like nobody and now ask forgiveness for it! "You questioned my integrity. You
doubted my," she began but stopped too ashamed to even utter the words
he had instilled upon her few days ago when the video of their marriage was
played by mistake. Her temper soared new heights at his guts to ill-treat her
and now say all was for a reason? She looked away from in disgust, unable to
digest the fact that her Maan, the man who had loved her to no bounds, the man
who had vowed to keep her happiness before him, had mercilessly told he hand
forgotten her. "I never knew I had married such a man like you Mr. Khurana,"
she spat.
"Geet, tum jo bhi kahogi, main kuch mana nahi karoonga. I deserve to rot
in hell for the offenses I have told against you, magar main kya karti. I was
scared. Scared to loose you," he said as tears rolled continuously from
his eyes.
"Whatever Mr. Khurana I think its high time leave you. Har roz main
tadap raha tha ki mera Maan ko aisa huwa aur Babaji se duwa karta tha ki ek pal
ke liye meri yaad aayien. I was pining at least for a second you remember me so
that I could die happy. Magar aap?" she said looking at him accusingly.
Her every word killed every little cell inside him. he fell
on his knees, covering his face in shame, "Sorry Geet, sorry, please mujhe maaf kardo.
Ek mauka doh to explain myself," he said sobbing.
"Explain?" she scoffed. "What's left to explain Mr. Khurana?"
she asked dryly. "Oh wait wait, maybe you mujhe pata hai aapko kya explain karna hai.
Yahi na ki aapko kitne khush mile mujhe tang karke?" she asked
sarcastically.
"Nahi Geet, kabhi nahi," he denied vehemently. "Ek ek
pal main mar mar ke jiya hoon Geet tumhe door karke," he said looking
painfully.
"Mujhe nahi pata tha aapko itne acche se jhoot bolna aata. The Maan I
knew hated lies. But you? You are not that Maan. Aap mere Maan nahi ho. Ab
please hatiye, I need to leave," she said trying to maneuver around
him.
He quickly caught her wrist and looked painfully at her, "Agar
is baar mujhe tum chod ke gayi toh main sach mein mar jaaunga Geet," he
said woefully.
Although she wanted to abhor the man kneeling in front of
her for playing with her emotions and deny that she had any love left within
her for him, she couldn't leave him in this state, pleading for his life. She
badly wanted to deny he meant nothing to her and her heart stopped beating for
him, only to be fooled the next second. He was her love, her life, he was her
Maan, Geet ka Maan! Finding her lost
voice she began, "First of all, mere haath chodiye. There is no reason for you to touch
me. Aapko jo kehna jaldi kahiye, mujhe jaana hoga," she said coldly
without turning her to face him.
"Fine Geet, just hear me out once aur uske baad tum jo sazaa dogi mujhe
voh manzoor hai."
She crossed her arms but decided to face away from him;
afraid she may give in to his sweet talks, only to be hurt severely later.
"I was scared Geet that I would lose you forever when I was kidnapped by
Mummyji and her gang," he said softly, shuddering even at the thought
of her at harm.
"I don't see the connection. Come on Maan hurry up. Mujhe aur bhi kaam
hai," she snapped annoyed at his narration.
"I was arrogant that I could protect you by no means at any situation
but when Mummyji kidnapped me to sign all the papers I knew you were at risk
because the papers were in your name. I was terrified they would attack you
next and my fears were confirmed when they did. Magar tumhare Babaji mein
vishwaas aur tumhara pyaar hume bacha li. Magar that fear had gripped me even
after the incident," he said tears steaming down his face.
The words slowly sunk into Geet and her expressions mellowed
down and her hands slumped down. "He was
scared for my life," she wondered, "if
he did then why did he try to keep me away from him?" "Maan, aapka reasoning doesn't
make sense. If at all you were scared to lose me, you should have kept me near
to you, but on the other hand you literally shoved me away from you. So if you
are done here, mujhe jaana hai," she said coldly.
Maan hurriedly got up and dashed towards her retreating
figure and caught her wrist before she exited out. "Ek minute Geet, please?"
he asked softly. She stood rooted to the place without any movement. He took it
as her approval and continued, "I knew they would attack you if you hovered
around me. I couldn't afford to lose you Mishti, so I figured the best shot was
to keep you away from me to keep you safe. So I got the papers transferred back
in my name and keep you away from me. A decision I repented every second of my
life. You were too precious to me Geet and the thought of you in the hands of
those scumbags killed me a thousand deaths," he said finally breaking
down.
Geet suddenly looked up at his confession unable to fathom
his words. She knew she had fallen in love with a man who wouldn't think twice
before fulfilling her wishes but she didn't know she had fallen in love with a
man who put her happiness before his and was ready to keep her away from him
just to keep her safe. Big tears formed in eyes even at the thought of what he
would have gone through, fearing for her life. He was so protective that he had
taken extreme measures when she had just mentioned she felt someone in her room
when she was in the outhouse. But to keep her away from him to keep her safe
was something she couldn't digest. Could a man love her so much that he would
sacrifice his love just to keep her safe? She turned towards him, crying, her
lips trembling. She kneeled before him and cupped his face lovingly. He was
sobbing continuously and refused to face her, guilty of his actions. "Maan,"
she said softly, trying to make him look at her.
He instantly hugged her, "Mujhe aur nahi hota Geet. I
cannot possibly stay away from you. Please mujhe chod ke mat jao. Tum jo sazaa
dogi voh mujhe manzoor hai magar yeh dooriyan nahi," he managed to say
in between his sobs.
"Maan aap sudhar jayiye please," she said rubbing his back
soothingly. Seeing him continue to shed tears, "Shh main yahaan hi hoon. Main
kaheen nahi jaanewali. Please Maan, calm down." She cupped his face and
pulled him out of the embrace to make him look at her. Instead he simply lay on
her chest, his hands wound around her neck. She rocked him gently back and
forth, calming him and soothing him. They lay silently in that position for
long, trying to soothe and calm each other.
Finally Maan sniffed back his tears and looked up to Geet, "Geet
mujhe pata hai, main maafi ke liye bhi na layak hoon magar phir bhi tumhare
Maan ko vapas laogi tumhari zindagi main?" he asked with hope.
She smiled weakly at his question and nodded her head
slightly, "Haan, magar ek shart par," she offered.
"Whatever you say baby," he said looking at her earnestly.
"Promise me if in the future, agar aisi hi haalath aaya toh aap mujhse
se kabhi door nahi bejoge. I am safest in your arms Maan. Agar aapne bhejne ki
koshish bhi ki na main sach mein itni door chali jaaugi ki aap mujhse kabhi
nahi mil sakein, " she warned hitting his chest, fresh tears filling up
in her eyes.
"Kabhi nahi. Meri jaan bhi chali toh nahi bhejungi," he said
tightly hugging her and smiling through his tears.
"Maan!" she screamed whacking his shoulder lightly. "Aap
baar baar aapki jaan ko kyun khatre mein dalte ho. Aapki jaan mujhme basti hai,
samjhi aap?" she warned. He simply nodded.
Maan felt finally at peace for letting out his worst fears.
The guilt of keeping her away from him was killing him from the inside every
second. She was his Geet, his love, his life, Maan ki Geet! Yet the thought of her in danger had made him shudder
and decide to keep her away from him. Although the thought of keeping her away
in the name of her safety sounded very simple, the practicality of it was much
harder than he thought. Each and every second, it had pricked his heart when he
shouted and yelled at her over silly things. He hoped she might go away from
him to a safer place but inspite of his arrogant and rude behavior she stuck to
him. Every night he had gone to bed crying at her absence beside him but the
thought of her in danger prevented him from running back to her. But he could
do no more of it; keeping her away from him was near to impossible and he after
she had willingly gave herself upto him even after all the animalistic
behavior, he knew it was high time he tell her the truth.
Maan thanked his stars silently for allowing him into Geet's
life again and captured her lips. Geet willingly let him kiss her while he
softly began to invade her. The kiss began to reassure himself of her presence
in his life. Her response soothed him and calmed his nerves. The slow invasion
began to deepen, as it turned more passionate and demanding. Her tongue played
a sensuous game with his while she aggressively nibbled and bit his lower lips.
He groaned in pleasure and grunted against her. He hugged her closer to him and
made him sit on his lap while her hands automatically wound around his neck and
pulled his head down, bringing him more closer to her. She finally broke off
the kiss, panting. She placed a wet kiss on his lips and looked at him
lovingly, cupping his face.
"Vaise Maan, aapse kuch poochna tha," Geet said coming off his
embrace. "How did you manage to get the papers signed by me to transfer it back
in your name?" she asked curiously.
Maan chuckled at her questioning; it was Geet Maan Khurana
afterall! "I have my sources you know, I'm Maan Singh Khurana," he said
winking at her.
"Oi hello Mr. Khurana I need to know what you are doing with my company.
Ek minute did u, did u forge my signature?" she asked with her eyes
widened.
"Chi chi Babaji! You have doubted Maan Singh Khurana?" he asked
shocked.
"Haan, when it comes to my company I shall doubt everyone," she
said looking sternly.
"Accha tumhare pati ko bhi shaq karogi kya?" he asked smiling.
"Main aapse nahi, us DD, Mr. Khurana ko kaha," she said making a
disgusting face.
"You mean dusht danav?" he asked feigning anger.
"Nahi, I mean dhak dhak," she said looking dreamily. "Hai
kitna sona munda hai, isiliye toh shaq karni padegi," she said
gleefully.
"Kya? Tumne kya kaha?"
"Haan Maan, aapne kabhi mera boss ko dekha hai. Hai Babaji," she
said looking above and giving a flying kiss, as though she was kissing someone.
Maan instantly grabbed her and jerked her closer to him
before conquering her lips. "Abhi dekhti hoon, kaun sona hai," he
said in between his kisses. His hands traveled to open his shirt she was
wearing when she abruptly got off the kiss and stopped him.
"Maan! Ek minute aapko ek aur
zaroori baat kehni hai," she said burying in his chest. But before he
could even ask her what it was, she interrupted him, "Actually on second thoughts let
that wait because a huge punishment awaits you Mr. Maan Singh Khurana!"
she announced before pouncing on him like a tigress rooting for her prey.
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