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PART 6

allot of mistakes, please do excuse me. also i have done this in hurry, i have exam

there for could not update, but i will try my best to update another very soon.

i am touched with all the lovely comments.

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Car waiting for her at the airport & surprisingly so was maan. Driver took her luggage while geet settled her self next to maan. He seems to be in a cherry mood.
Geet "shall I expect a good news with that small smile!" geet smiles & comes more in to his embrace. "Mahek did not like me coming here!"
Maan "you should have brought her along."
Geet "I have tried. She clearly refuged." maan gives her a small peck.
Maan "lets go to hotel, tonight we have a party to attend." geet smiles.

She walks in to the bathroom, after a warm relaxing bath geet comes out wearing a bath rob. Wet hair, knowing how exactly that will effect maan & her guess was not far off. Soon as she walked out, he instantly brought her in his embrace. Room dark, slowly undoing her robe...
Geet "maan!!!" she let's out a slight moan.
Maan "shh... " he picks her up taking her way to the bed. He looks at her naked body for while, her wet hair still dribbling with water. He gently spreads her leg, entering in with a kiss. Geet twisted her leg round his bare body. His gentel movement seems to drive geet insane... She let's out moan, breathing heavily.
Geet "oh maan!" she moaned... Nearly bringing her self up to hug him...
Maan "ka hua?" he seems confused, todays pleasure seems to over flow. Maan did not stop moving instead he pressed hard with each movement... Holding her down. Holding her hand tight. The sweat & the pleasure clearly visible with there intimacy. Geet's body could barely control, he pushes her leg up, holding her thigh, pressing it with all might. Geet dug her nail on his back, maan seems to understand how not to give her orgasm, he takes her to the edge & bringing her back again, yet not hitting her fully. The flow seems to be continuous & enjoyable. Both just lived each second, yet hunger for more.

At the end when there body could not take enough, maans rapid movement increased & with in the second the pleasure hits it's peak. Geet screamed along with maan, waking there whole room, bringing everything alive. The moment seems so beautiful. She smiled looking at face directly... Half eyes closed. Her body relaxing while maan on hers... Drifting way to sleep.

Early evening, geet slowly sits up. Still remembering there passionate love from few hours back. Her bare chest touches maans as she leaned to see him fully. He was such a curious man. She just don't understand him. Not even a bit... Geet takes maans shirt from the side, there no button left, he must have ripped it apart...
Geet on her knee still feeling the soreness between her leg. Taking a black sari with bright blue work at the edge. It matches with maans.

After 2 hours,

Maan & geet walks in to the party. His hand tightly gripped round her waist. He must admire she looks very beautiful. Out of this world. A fairy.

"Mr khurana" a man shouts out & his eyes instantly flowed on the girl, & the grip maan had. Geet gave her normal formal smile. Going along what she have adapted with time. "& this might be?" the man wonders. Geet looks at maan to answer, not many people aware of the fact she is his wife, nor she want to force her self on him.
Maan "mr maher! Hello... This is my wife." the man seems shocked. "when have you married?" he asked with shocking voice.
Maan "5 years!" he replied with a look.
"I never knew"
Maan "that shows you don't know me enough." he gives him a uncomfortable smile & walks in to the party. Greeting one by one. Geet did not utter much word, not more then hi, hello & by. Maan did not like she talking to any one. She is mrs khurana, & she should keep his attitude up. Geet did try to free her self now & then but maan kept her close. Not letting her leave even with each passing second.
Geet "I want some drink." she told maan. She did look thirsty along with tiared. First with his unusual long love making then this party.
Maan "are you feeling alright?"
Geet "just tiared. I want to go." maan nodes & couple was about to walk out when a lady stops them. "maan!" she spoke in a surprise voice. Geet looks at her in confution. She almost came & hugged her when maan slowly puts his hand up. "maybe some other time." he gives a uncomfortable smile & leaves with geet. She looks at maan, curiously. Wondering who is she!
Maan "a old friend."
Geet "you should stay. I will be alright going by my self."
Maan "no, it's alright. Let's go!"

5 am... Geet sat against the bed frame. Relaxed. While maan in deep sleep. She wanted to find more about this mysterious man who she call him husband. She looked at her manglsutru. Twisting it over & over again. There are so much to find about him. They are married for past 5 years yet she do not have utter understanding about him. She looks way in confusion. Far as she is concern, maan was never in to any one, but how does she know this? No problem in business, or any big type of hangma happened in his life. Then why so different? She was lost. & if she does not find a answer soon, maybe insane will be another word for her self will suit.
Maan slowly sits up. Half sleep "what's wrong?"
"nothing" she replied with a smile. Making him relax on the pillow while she on top of him... Geet had nothing on except her manglesutre... His hand slowly takes them off... Sliding his hand down her breast. Stroking her nipple.
Maan "I am finding you very beautiful." he wispears, bringing her back to his lips.
"then what's stopping you to make me yours?" he did not reply instead he stole her lips, preventing her to speak. Geet understood, something he did not like to talk about. She left him there. Not asking a single questions. Next day, when maan woke up, he already found geet packed. Ready to leave. He sits up. "where are you going?"
Geet "Mahek rang. She wants me back home. Will you drop me or shall I call a taxi!"
Maan "bring her here!"
Geet "she does not like you & her happiness matters more to me then yours." geet replied with a confidence. That was true. Her happiness does matter to her, what maan have done, supressed what ever he thinks! Knows! Geet was confused enough with this relationship, now seems like it may just go wars. Maan left thoughtless for while. "no! It's alright I will drop you."
He tries to give her another kiss goodby but instead she gives him a warm friendly hug & disappears...

Weeks have passed, Mahek did not leave her mama, even for a second, geet some how managed to lose her phone, maans tex or words did not reach her ear. It's always Mahek or dadi answering the phone, Mahek cuts the call instantly, even once he hard geet say who is it, & Mahek simply replied no one. She defiantly did not like her mama & papa to be together while dadi kept telling him never to call.
It's just some time in office he calls! Which half of the time formal... & that puts geets hope down , that he only calls during work, just for work, not to ask how is she? Or where is she!

There unusual life hits it's peak when geet 4 months pregnant & mets armaan. A very unusual man. Happy cheery. With in two months they became very good friends, & her spending time, on & off with maans seems to go down. She did not have any intention to leave maan ever. He was her husband & is, so nothing will go beyond.

Armaan "how many months?" he looks at geets reasonable big tummy... Still very flat.
Geet "4 months." she smiles.
Armaan "where is your husband?"
Geet "we have on & off relationship!"
Armaan "& are you happy with this?"
Geet "I am fine in my world, he is in his! Then what's the problem!"
Armaan "but!"
Geet "leave it! Let's talk about something els. She smiles. His joke seems to amuse geet with time, they indeed became very close friend. Something maan noticed in one of the meeting, not that he cared, but it irritated him seeing there close friend ship.
Armaan "hello! You must be geets husband." he smiles. Maan gives him a small smile then disappears again, barely looking at geet. Something shocked armaan.

Armaan "your husband indeed very weird."
Geet "thanks!"
Armaan "no seriously, a sexy wife standing here! & him!" maan walks in again, only to catch "sexy wife standing here."
Maan "geet!"
Geet "yes,"
Maan "I am waiting in the car!" geet waves good by then walks with maan. The word sexy somewhere playing in his mind. He did not like that at all.
Maan "who is he?"
Geet "a good friend."
Maan "very close?"
Geet "I guess so!" she answered honestly, yet not understanding what exactly he meant. He always have been a confusing husband, understanding him was something geet did less now days. She basically have given up...
Maan "how close?"
"what exactly you mean?"
Maan "just wondering!"
"I am not understanding what you exactly trying to ask!"
Maan looks at her confusingly.
"we don't share a relationship that you an tell me who to talk or who not!" that one phrase gave maan all his answer. "I am your wife! With name & kids!" your presence nothing matters beyond that!.. You were never there for Mahek nor for this." she looks at her tummy! "only there for our physical intimacy for the kids! My thought, my emotion, my brlive, nothing are there for you."
Geet became angry instantly when he askedor try to claim anything of him being her husband, specially when he sees her week after week.
"I think we are done!" she walks out. Snapping at the door.

Geet walked in the rain. Tears flowing out of her eyes. For the first time she cried for that moron. Who understands nothing! Nothing at all.

Geet did not realize when maan picks her up in his arm. Carrying her back to the car then home.

Geet "what is it?"
"nothing. Not good for kids."
He changes all the cloths then slowly carries her to the bed. Stroking her cheek as she spines round. Way from him. Maan goes to other side... Geet tries to spin round again but maan tightly locks her in his embrace.
"that lady you have seen other day, she is my X. Some one I love. I loved her all my life, & still will but she can't have kids, & that's why I have married you."