Chapter 21

 Part 21

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2 months have passed. Geet’s exams are over and Maan withhis hard work has got two more contracts. His clients were happy with his workand ideas. They were unique. With reference he had 3-4 more contracts talk inline.

His days were going busy. He was deciding, if he keep getting contract this way after 6 months he will leave the school job. Nut as of now along with good rent money her wanted some secured income as well. His mother was getting best facility and she was getting much better. One was mental – her son has his own life. His confidence was back and he has loving wife. At last his life was coming on track. Other due to good treatment and medication and best physiotherapy she was getting much good. But still it was just 2 months so much more was needed. But doctor told Maan that she can get much normal with health if the improvement goes this way.

Now Maan’s determination to do best was only getting motivation – for Geet and his mother.

But Maan had taken two days off from all his work. He had to go to Mumbai to bring his wife. Life will be all set then, his motivation will be with him.

Geet was pacing in the hall for Maan. Each minute was not easy for her.

Mohinder obviously did not like it and was very irritated with Geet. His daughter has lost her way and he needed her back and get her settled with someone respected to their society.

Maan came running. He was not stopped neither was there any huge welcome of Son In law. He never expected any either.

He was walking in the through big garden to reach her when Geet came running and hugged him hanging on him. She kissed him madly all over his face.

“Kuch kamre ke liye bhi rakho” he teased, she hit him on his chest.

He picked her in arms and left his bag there itself. Geet was surprised by his confidence. He was her prince for her and she loved being carried in arms of her prince.

He directly took Geet to her room in his arms walking all across. This was her Maan, he was unique she knew. Just crushed by few weak unsecured people.. Everyone working in Mansion looked at them but he elegantly carried her. Most of them knew him, he worked at their level and now he had the princess in his arms. But he definitely looked much superior to them anyways. They had never imagined this side of Maan.

Maan placed Geet on floor in her room and she hung herself on him, encircling her hands around him.

“Missed you so much. Don’t ever do this to me.”

He pulled her closer by her waist in jerk “Show me tonight, how much you missed me” 

He looked at her lips, she smiled looking down, her lips shaking. After so many days she was with him, the feel was altogether so ecstatic.

Maan bent down and brushed his lips on her shaking one “Itna miss kiya?”

She hugged him tight “Why you didn’t?” he crushed her to him and bit her lips

“Will you be able to handle if I show how much I missed you” and his hands spread on her back, he was breathing heavy. It was then knock on the door. They separated

Geet opened the door of her room  “Geet Maam.. sir is calling Maan in his room”

It was intentionally directed by Mohinder to show the difference; Maan’s value in this Mansion.

“Not Maan… Sir. Do you get that?” Geet’s anger scared the servant

“Geet it’s OK. You Go I will be there” Maan handled the situation.

Geet turned to him in anger “How could he say that way.”

“I worked with him Geet and it was directional you know.” He calmed her down.

Maan went to Mohinder and Geet tagged along. Not at all trusting the way her father will behave with Maan.

“Geet I will handle, you just chill” he said on the way.

“Yeah by taking all his insult” she was cribbing. She badly wanted quality time with Maan and her father was hell bound on spoiling their moment.

“These small insults won’t faze me out”

Mohinder was sitting on the elegant sofa chair, high rise and his leg on the table, one on top of other and cigar in his hand

“Yes sir, you called me” Maan said trying to take the chair but Mohinder stopped him

“This is not your broken Haveli of which you are a king. Your status here is an ex-employee or say ex-bodyguard of my daughter”

“Maan come, you are not standing here to take all rubbish” Geet tried pulling him by his hand.

“Geet you leave; I will be there” but Geet stayed

“Geet come, sit here my princess” said Mohinder

“I am fine standing beside my husband” Mohinder ignored

“So Maan, as you know your status here. What my daughter think is not my concern, for me you are what I already stated. And this Mansion is mine and I do not allow my ex-employee of low grade to reside in the elegant room of this Mansion, which only belongs to Family or our respected guest and relatives. If you are staying here, you will be provided your old room”

Geet was about to say something but Maan held her hand tight.

“I understand sir…”

“And your food you can cook from workers store at that end” “Finesir… anything more?”

Geet stayed quiet as Maan was holding her hand tight.

“Dad can I at least get my husband’s quarter arranged for the duration he is staying here”

Mohinder said nothing.

Maan left from there and Geet followed 

“All she has to do is follow this man. I will show him his real status” groaned Mohinder

As they reached bit far, Maan pulled Geet by her waist

“Kya irada hai… I am getting what you are trying to do. That room is not for you”

Geet touched his cheeks lovingly “How do you take all this from him…. Kitni baar dil haroon main? Bolo”

“Tunhara dil harna mujhpe… bas yahee meri jeet hai… He is your Dad, it doesn’t matter. It’s just matter of couple of days.”

Geet went tippy toes and kissed his forehead and then hugged him tight

“You take garden tour; I will get your room ready.” He knew she was feeling bad and wanted to make up to him and would not listen 

“Ok do as you wish. I will be back in couple of hours”

Maan went out took a bus and local train. He thought to use this time for visits of some sites that he had in mind. Big planning was going on in Maan’s brain.

Geet got busy in fixing Maan’s quarter. Seeing Geet her self getting involved, servants offered to help but she shooed them away. It was so pure to her, between husband and wife. Her Dad sitting in high chair of status is unable to see how she cherish this relation. It was beyond anything for her. Maan was beyond anything for her.

It was almost lunch time, Geet had fixed his, no their quarter and for lunch she did not know what to do, she did not know cooking. Maan would not let her do in Amritsar as well.

Maan called her exactly on time.  “Geet I am coming. Don’t touch the stove” 

He reached in 10 minutes.

Maan was preparing the food and Geet was just troubling him, hugging him from behind. Jumping and kissing him here and there. Maan was just ignoring as he needed to be finished in time. She will not have lunch with her dad he knew so for her, he wanted to do it on time. He was almost done, when Geet started opening his buttons and Maan lost his patience. He closed the stove, picked her in his arms and placed her in bed and went on top of her.

“Let’s do it better way. Anyways is my Kaddhi pakora ready?”

“Always.. you just have to be near me” He kept looking at her, Passion started taking over and his one hand started moving down her body while other captured her hair. He pulled her up from her hair and took her lips. He rolled his tongue inside, she did the same. He pulled her closer, she pushed herself towards him.

“Maa-aan” “Jaa-aan” . Within minutes their clothes were down and they were just feeling each other madly, then nibbling

“Maan please” and Maan was inside her still his lips and teeth not leaving her. Her nails were dug on his skin and her teeth holding on his shoulder.

When in love making with her, he forgot any decency and mercy. She was for him to feast and he was madly rolling inside her. She completely gave to his demand, letting him take the lead. His mouth not leaving her curves and his hands all over her rubbing everywhere. She moved herself upward to give completely to him.

They would stop and again started. It was evening by now and food that he had cooked has turned cold.

They then fixed them self and got ready to have something from outside.

They reached hall and Mohinder was pacing and seeing her hanging on with Maan

“Geet I had been waiting for you at lunch”

“Dad, your daughter is newly married, met her husband after two months. What are you expecting”

Maan turned other side, to not speak between Father-daughter. He smiled at both shameless daughter and Father. How frank she was with her Dad. He really has pampered her and Maan in no way wanted to be   breaking this relation.

Precap: - Mohinder placing his points to Maan

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