FF: New York times with Maan and Geet Thread 2 - Page 18

Originally posted by: 6thElement

I thought Jake was the only one out there with a secretary 🤣 ...lucky me...Thanks Rachana you have taken up the post officially.

Originally posted by: 6thElement

Maan:"45 more mts Geet. Ab kaisa hain?".

Geet:"Bahuth dard ho raha hain Maan"

I didn't even want to venture in that area for something kept telling me that I was the reason she was suffering. There was something that I had overlooked or had overdone'or perhaps underdone which had caused her this pain. My head was breaking into a million pieces, trying to figure out what it could be.

The 45 mts was the worst to pass. We landed and the car was ready to take us directly to the hospital. Daadima was going to meet us there with food for both of us. It was already 2.00 PM and she had not eaten anything. She couldn't swallow for her ear canal ached everytime she moved her jaw.

Originally posted by: Water.

Some r annoyed with Geet just because she is able to express her insecurites...whereas Maan keeps blaming himself in his thoughts....and is not able to express...though Geet is able to read his fear in his eyes...

I feel now I am rambling...😕

Originally posted by: 6thElement

There used to be this 5 rupees one, rectangular thin one'that is the one that I want. Maa hamesha dhukhan se wahi leke aate the'please.."

I was moved by the way she craved for such simple things. I felt like to a teenager for I wanted to impress her.

Originally posted by: -pixie-

Oh I thought Maan's insecurities were always out there...She rejected him...like 2-3 times?

In the whole story he has been pacing himself so as to not scare her off...only at 1 or 2 places has he broken down and lost control...There was no question of Maan not being a mere mortal- he has this very earthy quality about him throughout this story...

He is insecure and his insecurities are tied to Geet..whereas Geet's are more related to her past..I don't know if I am making sense anymore..

I seem to have offended everyone with my one comment about why Geet wasn't willing to look forward instead of dwelling on the past. I am sorry Hasini, the intention was not to hijack your thread or offend anyone.

Originally posted by: 6thElement

He had brown streaks and that was not normal for a south Indian. It was the first time she had laid eyes on a guy this tall for his age. They both came from the same standards but different schools. She boarded her luggage and turned to see if she could catch a glimpse of him once again. He wasn't there and instead an old man in his fifties stood in his place. "Oh! you must be Hasini, Prami's daughter" he cheerfully greeted. She simply smiled for she wasn't used to being around her mom's colleagues."Here meet my nephew, Hari" said the old man and she was shy to look up for it was him, whom she was eagerly awaiting to get introduced to.

He greeted her casually and walked back to his birth. She didn't know if he was excited about her the same way she was for him as she had not greeted him back. There was just one thought that plagued her mind that moment and that was the fact that she was going to be around him the next 10 days touring Northern India together. She didn't know if attraction was good for her age, but all she knew was that it was normal.

For the next 5 days, his eyes would follow her everywhere and she would simply acknowledge it with a turn to look at him occasionally.

Things took an unexpected turn that fifth day.

It was lunch time and it was her turn to serve sambhar to the others who were still eating, for she had finished her lunch early. He sat down at the stairs far away from the others conveniently and had a serving of steaming white rice on his plate. "Oi Sambhar" he called out to her with a tease in his voice. She had not expected that and slowly walked towards him to serve him the very dish he had asked for. She was careful not to meet his eyes as she poured the hot lentil soup onto his plate, but lost the fight as she was about to turn and walk away. His forehead was narrow and he had large round eyes. Soft hazel ones that had the same cheerfulness that sounded in his voice when he had teasingly called for her. He had five courses of Sambhar that day and that is all he had for lunch for that is all she served that afternoon. She chuckled the fifth time she served him and had every intention to tease him back. "Are you done this time?" she asked him as she looked up to meet his eyes for the last time that day. He simply smiled and that spoke to her in many words that she had never heard before.

This is something that had happened in my life many years ago. I don't know his full name so unfortunately I'm never going to find him. Just a quick write up of one of the Maahi moments I had with him. I have a few more. I will post if I can. I don't expect comments, just read and enjoy something I had never revealed to anyone expect pushpi till date.

Originally posted by: Water.

Yes of course it will be in silver...Gold is beyond my capacity...and it does not look bright it's yucky...
Casual will be fine...no dress code required..we are very easy on it....😉
No wonder you dosed off...wake up.😆

Edited by Newdime - 14 years ago

Originally posted by: Newdime

@ Newdime,

I did not fall asleep because of you yaar.

I emailed you n den I decided to take a little nap.😆

Your PM was great...