EPILOGUE
"I wonder what your son eats Mr. Khurana. He is hyper the whole time...troubling kids, screaming, shouting, creating a ruckus!!!"
"Horlicks," Maan muttered under his breath. This was the umpteenth time he was called to Tiny Pearls School due his son's behaviour.
The stern looking Principal wiggled one fat finger right at Maan. Her face was twisted with fury and her already bloated cheeks looked further inflated due to her pathetic attempt to control her rage.
"Mr. Khurana this is the limit. One more complaint about Krish and I'll be forced to expel him from our school. I can't believe he is your son...."
"Correction Mrs. Clement. He is my wife's son."
Maan shook his head and stood up taking his son's delicate wrist in his hands and assured "I am really sorry. I will speak to Krish."
Krish pushed his hair unruly hair behind and grinned bravely at Mrs. Clement. The twinkle in his eyes said a different tale to the old lady. This wasn't the last she was seeing of Krish Khurana.
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"Geet..." Maan entered the Khurana Mansion.
His sentence was chopped off midway by Geet's raised hand.
"Pause Mr. Khurana. Krish rush upstairs...Vivaan Bhaiyya is in your room waiting to take to his home for a sleep over."
Krish jumped up "Vivaan Bhaiyya...Thanks mom!!!" He pulled his mom down and drapped a huge kiss on her cheek before sprinting off upstairs to meet his idol, Vivaan.
Vivaan was Krish were jointed at the waist together. Geet loved their bonding. It touched her heart to see Vivaan give Krish all the guidelines to a healthy normal boy's behaviour. Had Geet seen Krish trying to stdy alphabets instead of creating a wreck with bats and balls she'd have been worried. But thanks to Vivaan everything was going normal.
"Geet, we should be a little more strict with Krish. This just isn't done. He is becoming way too naughty."
"Maan can't you stop having a go at my son???"
She walked upto him and loosened his tie. Maan rested his hands on her hips. He wondered sometimes how quiet his life would have been without his wife. He shuddered to think if his fate had been otherwise.
"Fine. Next time you will go to Mrs. Clement."
"Jaanu you know that I can't control my yawns when I see her face..."
Maan pulled her closer crushing her every contour against his firm outline.
"And you know that I can't control myself when I am near you..."
Geet smiled. She stroked her fingers along his cheek and he shivered as much as from passion as her tenderness touched his heart.
"Don't try to control Mogambo....."
He didn't need telling twice.
He swept his mouth down to hers sending familiar sensations rocketing through her. She swayed, certain she'd have crumbled if he hadn't been holding her close.
Geet knew the ravenous intensity of his kisses...It thrilled her. She placed her hands against his broad chest as a anchor to the kiss.
He deepened the kiss. Geet took in his taste....it was just him. Touching him was like touching the sun. Sizzling, erotic heat spiraled though her. A low groan rumbled from him and she the beginnings of a smile. She felt like a neophyte in kissing...every time they kissed she felt anew.
"Maan, I love you" she broke the kiss and looked into his honeyed eyes. He bent low and buried his head in the comfort of her hair murmuring " And I, you"
Life was perfect. Maan, Geet and Krish...the CRAZILY HAPPY KHURANA FAMILY!!!!!
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