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"Geet!", he said, softly.
"aapko jaake so jaani chahiye, Mr. Khurana!", she said.
"geet, call me, Maan and not Mr. Khurana!", he said.
"if I were treated like your wife and the mother to your daughter, then I would have called you with your first name. But I guess, I don't have that privilege""I cannot help, much, Geet. Tell me, why did you leave Muskan with me and go, when you very well know that you love her, more than you love me?"
Geet did not respond. Maan told her angrily, "geet, don't force me to turn into a beast, to elicit things from you! Go on, start the story, quick!", he said.
"beast?" she repeated after him, confused.
"yes, I will have to cause physical pain, if you don't tell me, the truth. Don't take me to that state", he warned her.
Geet got scared as she looked at his angry eyes. she also realized his grip around her tightened. She lowered her eyes and uttered the word, "Naintara"
He lifted her chin to meet her eyes and said, "did she blackmail you, geet?" he asked, angrily.
Geet did not answer. He shook her, yelling, "Geet!"
"She warned me, she would kill Muskan and me, a lot of times. I was scared for Muskan. I knew, she would cause harm to Muskan, if she knew, Muskan was with me and far away from you. I could not stay with you, because I thought, you deceived me. I knew, Muskan would never find any safer place, than with you. So, I left her with you. And I was right, you kept her safe".
Maan told Geet, "bilkul tumhari tarah hain. Bolti bahut hain. Awwaz suni, uski? She can bring buildings down with her voice, just like you!"
Geet looked at him, angrily, "My voice brings buildings down?"
"any doubt?", he asked. She was about to tell him, something,when they heard Muskan yell again, "mamma!"
Geet got out of bed, but Maan pulled her back. "I'm going to my room".
He said, "you're becoming very bold, these days!"
"Cant help. You're not, so I have to take the initiative", she said, smirking.
Maan was about to walk out, when Geet called, "Maan, button up your shirt!I'll undo it, later!"Geet hung up and took a deep breath. She had to struggle now, in trying to dry her hair and dress up. She slowly, took the hair-dryer and dried her hair. But she was unable to make much progress, because of the burning sensation and pain, in her right hand. She left the hair dryer and simply decided to sit in the bedroom for sometime. she felt tired as she had taken a long shower. She walked out of the bathroom,in her bath robe, pulling out the water-proof cover from her left hand.
"yeh kaise hua?", came maan's voice. She stopped midway in her track and saw Maan sitting in the rocking chair, close to the verandah door. He was in a black vest and track pants. She could see sweat all over his body. She stood staring at his broad shoulders, strong masculine arms and perfectly sculpted body. She turned away, embarrassed at her own thoughts.
"Geet!", came his voice, a little loudly this time.
"ji?yeh kal kitchen mein hua!", she said and sat on the bed, with her legs crossed. Maan came and knelt in front of her, and examined her hand.
"tumhara dhyaan kaha rahta hain? Dekh ke kaam nahi kar sakti? ek minute ke liye meri nazar hati, tuo kuch na kuch ho jaata hain. I wonder how you stayed safe all these years without me".
"It was hell, staying away from..", she said, when he looked into her eyes and she stopped mid-sentence.
She looked away and she felt his lips touch her injured hand. She closed her eyes and thought, "his touch causes a more intense burning sensation than the burn itself".
She snapped her hand a little and adjusted her bath-robe with her other hand. He realized her dis-comfort.
"who, maids nahi hain aur Kia, muskan ke saath hain. So, I have to wait for sometime to get my hair dried and get dressed up. You, go and take a shower", she told him, not meeting his eyes.
"hmmm!", he said and walked into the bathroom. He quickly had a shower and got dressed up. he came outside and found Geet, sitting in the same position. He walked to her closet and pulled some clothes out for her. He went back in, to get the hair dryer. He plugged it in, near the dressing table and gestured her to sit on the chair closer to the dryer. He then walked to the door and made sure it was bolted. He dried her hair and looked at her, through the mirror. he could see tiny droplets of water on her forehead and neck. Her eyes were closed because of the hot air blowing her hair over her eyes. he smiled and continued drying her hair for sometime.
He then switched it off and replaced it in the bathroom. He went back and closed all the blinds and windows. The room was perfectly dark now. He did not switch on any light. He made her stand and looked into her eyes. She looked at him for sometime and looked away, unable to look into those alluring eyes, anymore. He slowly undid the straps of her bathrobe. She looked up and he looked only in her eyes. He pushed her bathrobe away from her shoulders. She looked at him and not once did he lower his gaze. She turned the other side and he gave her b** . She slid it on and he hooked it up, behind. He then did the same for her other inner wear, too. She still had her bathrobe partially covering her. He asked her, "sari ya kurta pyjama?"
"sari nahi pehen sakti, mushkil hain. kurta pyjama theek hain!", she said, softly, blushing.
"Hmm!", he said and walked to the closet and put the sari away and pulled out a kurta pyjama. He put the kurta around her head and she lifted her hands to get the sleeves in. he slid it down and adjusted the kurti for her. Once the kurti was on her, he pulled away the bath robe from under her kurti. His hand touched her soft skin. She breathed heavily and he unwillingly moved his hand away from her skin while pulling the bathrobe away. He zipped the kurti and tied the strings of her kurti. Geet's body jolted as she felt his hands touch her neck and shoulders. He knelt down with her pyjama and she stepped into it. He pulled it up and tied the strings of her pyjama. And Adjusted her kurti again for her.
She sat down on the chair. He opened the blinds and switched on the lights. He combed her hair and looked at her, when she gave him a clip. He pinned up her hair with the clip. He wiped away the water droplets on her forehead and neck with a towel.
"anything else?", he asked. She nodded her head in denial, shyly. He was about to walk out when she hugged him from behind. He held her hands carefully on his stomach and asked, "kya hua?kuch aur chahiye?" he pulled her gently into the front and she looked at him and told him, "Thanks!"
He smiled and kissed her forehead.It is weekend!! please update!!
Originally posted by: pickle6586
hello everyone,
I will be updating this weekend..!!!! not before that...!!!! Sorry..!!!!
soumya
Siggi by Sandhya (@sevenstreaks) (P.S this was my pitching picture to the production houses - which Sandy had done for me a couple of years...
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