Part Twenty-Eight
Screening of sound a car halting (pair of black-point shoes are shown) the figure walks out in anger toward the person (who isn't paying attention to the road or on-coming traffic), but he was shock to find his own wife walking like dead body.
He grab Geet by her shoulder and shook her roughly (to get some kind of response), but nothing was affecting her. He tries dragging her along with him, but she won't move.
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Her mind kept on thinking about her confrontation with the love of her life "Rahul" but he only knows how to break her apart (by separating her from her loved ones) first her sister and her brother-in-law and now the only happiness left in her life is her husband (but he also wants to take that away) in order for her to keep her only soul with her.
She close her eyes (for a second) and found herself in the arms of her husband inside a cottage. She looked at him for awhile than close her eyes in pain... because she couldn't tolerate his eyes asking her questions (that itself don't have any answer to them) only knows one thing Tere Liye.
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He sat beside her on the bed looking outside the rainy weather and close his eyes (recalling how he brought her to the cottage).
She didn't leave him any choice other than carrying her into his arms, but his destiny always was against him (because his car breaks down) and it starts raining.
He looked at her sleeping peacefully (on the passenger seat) he tries getting hold of Adi or anyone else (but his battery dies) on him.
He looked angry by the situation (than look at Geet) afterwards get out of the car (goes toward Geet's side of the car) and carries her in his arms (start walking in search of a place to stay for the night). After forty-five minute walk he found a cottage.
He ask the guard if he could stay there for a night since his wife isn't feeling. Entire world know Maan Singh Khurana.. he couldn't say no to him and lets them inside.
Maan thanked the guard after putting his wife down on the bed.
I look at her for few minute (she was extremely wet and shivering with chills) I just hate the moment, but I have to save her. I strip off my clothes than came toward her on the bed (on top of her). She look innocent as a glass doll. He started taking her clothes out and threw them away.
( kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de..
kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de)..
He left behind very place his mark on her body, but yet she wasn't reacting to him. He started moving downwards toward her belly-button. He starts licking it.
(Kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de..
Kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de)..
Suddenly he felt her responding to him (because of the way she held his neck and hair) by pulling him upwards toward her face. He looked into her eyes for few second before capturing her lips into my lips. The kiss itself lasted longer before I spread her legs apart.
(Tu har ghadi har waqt mere saath raha hain
Haan ye jism kabhi door kabhi paas raha hain
Jo bhi ghum hain ye tere unhe tu mera pata de
Kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de)...
I gently entered her, but her nails stabbed into my back (letting me know it was painful) I tried kissing her pain away and it worked.
(Mujhko ko to tere chehare pe ye ghum nahi jhachta
Jaayiz nahi lagta mujhe ghum se tera rishta
Sun meri guzarish ise chehare se hata de
Sun meri guzarish ise chehare se hata de)...
Night fades away in the moment of their love for one another or their pain of being separated from each other...
( kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de
kuchh is tarah teri palkein meri palkon se mila de
Aansu tere saare meri palakon pe saja de)...
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Next morning, Geet open her eyes than she close her eyes (for a second) and found herself in the arms of her husband inside a cottage. She looked at him for awhile than close her eyes in pain... because she couldn't tolerate his eyes asking her questions (that itself don't have any answer to them) only knows one thing Tere Liye.
She felt complete... remembering last night.
She couldn't help herself from kissing her husband's forehead.
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