Mahsoos
Part 11
His hand managed to find her head, it was freezing cold, he taps few time but no reaction. Maan moved his head from one side to another to here any type of movement while his eyes glued to somewhere, only darkness... He can't even imagine how he was lying on the floor. Maan took a towel from the side, picked her up and hurriedly walked in to the bedroom, lying the nude body...
He covered her long hair with one towel while other he started to dry her soft face, blow the neck then her curve to the stomach to abdomen and to the leg.. He covered her under the spread, took bottle of water from the side and slowly picked her up in his arm. The whole body started to shiver..
"
geet, geet utto.. You need to drink." geet was still unconscious, barely had any idea what was going on. She slowly opens the mouth and maan little by little, patiently fed her... He took small spoon of rice and gave her little by little to gain some energy...
It took maan over hour to feed her as she could barely pick her self up..
"
how are you feeling now?" he sensed she was fully wake, yet he liked it how she refuge not to move way. Her whole nude body was in his lap, she didn't complain, the heat was sending down Chile around maans body. He loved it, again that's the new feeling he experienced the night before & it felt even better.
Geet slowly sits up, holding the spread with one hand and her head with another... Maans hand rest just on the bare waist, the warmth was only inviting her in physically, a tingling sensation rushing through her vain but she ignored.. fighting way... Looking here and there uncomfortably.
"
I need to get changed" she mumbled, expecting maan to walk out... Then she realized he was blind... He can't see anything anyway... "
oh! I forgot you are blind! You can't see anything anyway!" she forced her self with last few words. Grinning her teeth.
Maan understood the anger clearly but he didn't take it seriously at all, at least she ate an that's all it matters...
She felt rather sigh, and irritated to stand naked in front of him.
"OH I HATE YOU GO WAY!" she snaps her foot and quickly covers her self running back in to the bathroom. She was not suppose to eat but ate. Not suppose to talk to him but she spoke... Hating the guts. Everything, hating her self of what she became and being so rude to anny earlier even that started to irritate her... Geet closed her eyes. Trying her best to think everything through again.
Maan sat there in silent. Rather confused at why so sudden outburst of hating. He stood up and walked towards his resting room, to study some file that dev have left...
Geet walks out, looking here and there, feeling much better then before with full tummy. She couldn't believe her self that she actually have ate from his hand. Which either way was annoying and petrifying. The whole room was empty again, no one there to bother, to pamper but the hatred towards everyone was refusing to think how nice this family was. She looked at her phone and promised never to call her home again. They don't deserve her, they will never. She sat tried to sit on the couch when a noise caught her attention from maans room. She slowly walked towards but still her golden payel gave way. He twists his head and parts the red lips to say something but she bang shuts the door. Hating how he knew where she was without- for god sake he cant even see.
Geet walked in to the bed, covered her self with the spread and went in her depression state again, gazing at nothing, just the window that lyes ahead...
Her mind thought about study again, somewhere it was looking for a escape from this jail, from this 4 Walls. She toss and turned in frustration, and every-time she remembers her husband is blind it teared her heart apart.
Maan listened to her non stop movement which somewhere irritated him, he tried to concentrate on the work but he couldn't.
He steps out, "
what's wrong?" maan annoyingly questioned.
"
this bed is uncomfortable."Maan gave her a confusing look, it was a new king size bed, too big for him, way to big.
Geet bit her lips again. She suppose to hate this man and not share what irritates her and what not!
"
go way. My eyes don't want to see you." she covered her self under the long spread. Hiding her face even further. The thick spread started to suffocate her breath.
"I am leaving, try not to suffocate your self."Geets eyes widens and she sits up instantly, only to find maan have gone. How did he know. She runs out and to his room...
"how did you know I was suffocating under the spread?""umm.""you are blind! You not suppose to know what I do.""who told you that blind people can't see?"Geet felt utterly confused. He just wasn't blind but annoyingly confusing and cleaver.
Maan hard the big door bang shut again, he can easily guess she was still having hard time to believe her husband is actually blind. Maybe he should tripe on the floor sometime!
Lunch went by, few of maans cousins brought food upstair, he was immensely angry at everyone as well, he is blind, he tried his best but why no member of the family tried the same?
Geet refuge to wear any of the designer cloth or the jewelry... What was the point anyway...
It was mid evening when maan came back in to there room again. He could sore geet have promised her self not to walk out of this 4 Walls. Everyone started to question him why she wasn't coming out, specially the elder. It did not look nice at all. They know there have been a big misunderstanding but she have return right, then why not mix well with the family.
"
I am attending a dinner, a friendly business dinner with my dad. It will be nice if you join. My dad expecting you." geet looked back from the bed, she hated him even more, how persuasive his words were. She have beyond mean and here he is, still nice and normal.
"I don't want to go.""I am sorry, it would have been nice." he had one of those Fearful eyes yet so much in-depth, do you always feel sympathetic towards blind people? Geet questioned her self, she hated the no, and she hated how his face was enough to make her feel guilty. Past few days after the return from her so called fathers house was enough to create a little soft space as this blind man showed his pathetic kindness. Why wouldn't he? He got a dam wife who can see. Again, soon as the image of the wedding becomes clear her blood boils, reopening the wet wound.
Geet frustratingly walks towards the cupboard and takes a pink sari out.
"I will be ready in 30 minute." she angrily grits her teeth.
Maan turns around with a surprising look, just couldn't understand this girl at all, one moment she will say no, taking out her anger while another minute regretting at her own decision.
"I thought you don't want to go!" he softly replied, trying to figure her out.
"
ap itni question que pucte ho? I said I will go!" she tried her best not to look at his eyes which feared her and wakes the open wound. She spines around instantly and waits impatiently for him to leave, curling the edge of her cloth.
A small noise of the close door gave her the hint he have left. She quickly changes in to a pink sari, bringing out the beauty. Her eyes sadly looked at the mirror, what was the point? He can't see. She whispered to her self, hiding her tears. No matter what may happen, scar is always a scar...
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