*~Intezaar~*
part 7
Maan: "I don't care about anything. I don't. Long as you are safe with me... I am happy. You could do this at least for my happiness right."
Sam looks at Maans eyes. She regrets her self... Why she never fell in love with him. Why? Why?... Why he loves her so much even knowing all the facts about her life... She hated her body... She just did... But Maans single touch always makes her feel special.
Maan could see her calming down...
Maan: I am sending you to London to one of the worlds largest phycologist.
Sam just nodes... She knew whatever maan will do... Will do it for her own good.
Maan: it's for 6 month. And then... After you come back we will get married.
Sam nodes and hugs him tight.... For the first time maan could feel it's sam who was hugging her. He felt him self in her not rishab. He was happy.
Maan kiss her hair and slowly whispers. "you are my forever now.... Forever..."
Sam kiss his chest: "I am your forever!"
Maan: I won't call you during your treatment. I am not allowed. Its part of the treatment.
Sam nodes...
Maan: your flight is 2moro.
Sam nodes again.
Maan dries all his years way with his hand.
Maan: let's go. We need to pack.
Next day...
Maan waved goodbye to sam... She smiled at him like that's the last time she will see his maan... Like something will change after she comes back. Happiness was not something under her list. It never was. Maan won't be there with her to help. She promised maan that she will be independent from nowadays like she promised maan. Her best friend. Her new love.
AH: Sammera mam?
Sam: yes!
Ah: your plane this way mam.
Sam: thankyou.
Sam started look where she was going....
Sam: I thought I had private jet.
AH: that's correct. But there was a problem.
Ah: he have ticked alternative if the private one is unavailable.
Sam smiles...
Sams plane takes off....
Maan walks out.... After long year he was happy. Happy that everything was changing between him and sam. Atlast. Everything.
Geet runs out of the airport flowed by Anjali. Geet specially advised her company to hire Anjali as well... By lying of course that she also contributed In her Design.
Anjali: where are we going?
Geet: my sasu.... My home.
Anjali: where?
Geet: I have brought a new flat.
Anjali: really?
Geet: ha!
Sammera sat in the plane... Staring at nothing. She is just a body with out a soul. A lifeless... That doesn't have any thing to look forward to. Nothing. She cried. A trace of tears started make space on her cheek. Replacing with new layer with passing by second. She looked at her hand. Still shaking. Shivering. Like that cold day. Unwanted by everyone. Unmoved except rishab and even him seems to leave her in a middle of war.
Ah: do you need anything mam?
Sammera looked at her. Lifeless. She thought how lucky she was. Her life is not in a mess like her... But she had maan. Who have been always there. Always there to save her in any problem. Anything. This is the 2nd time she felt lucky. Lucky she had a friend like maan. Lucky she had him. Who is in love with her madly. Who always was there to support... For everything. She have no intension to live her life further if she could she would jump from this plane and kill her self going back to her husband and daughter... But god had a different faith for her. She had to do this for maan. Who never lost faith on her.
Sam leaned against the chair. Trying to sleep... Thinking about maan sneha and rishab.
Maan came out of the office extremely happy that he At last he was succeeded in his plan to bring sam back to her old self. He smiles.... For the first time he smiled with his heart. He smiled.
Geet first makes her entry to her new flat in cluster department. She just managed to achieve the job of her life. The fashion designer. Work for the leading fashion company... She was over exited... Her past... She thought less about it. She started to become more independent. Less reliable at anyone. She wasn't the girl anymore who dreamed about a Cinderella lifestyle... Where one day a prince will come and swift you off from your feet.
She smiled at her thought. Instead she gets shock of her life that her husband is in love with someone els. He could never move on with her. She closed her eyes. Blocked every thought about her past. She wasn't Mrs Maan sing Khurana anymore. She was miss GEET Handa. An independent 21 years old girl. Who's dream shattered like a mirror by a person.
Geet slowly walks in to her room. Her feet was hardly moving. She was a quit girl. Least spoken. Anjali usually had to prusser her to speak... Anjali did notice something always bothered her.
Geet closed the door... Laid on her bed trying to relax. She don't know where this life taking her. She had everything yet nothing. Nothing at all.
next: maan and geets talks'.
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