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Hows everything going on...?he asked

Fine beta...almost everything is ready ..!!

Maan : okay ..good...

Dadi : beta aapko aur bhi kuch kehna hai ....hai na?

Maan ; no...nothing ..i was just going ..

Dadi stopped him : maan aap itnebhi bade nahi ho gaye ..apne problems humse chupa payenge....batayiye kya baat hai....?

Maan : vo ..dadi actually ...u will be needing her help during d shadi rituals na....

Dadi : u mean geet ....ohh silly me...!!!.whom else you can refer by "she ...!!"

Maan : dadi ..mai majak ke mood me bilkul nahi hu....plz ..!!

Dadi : okay okay ..haan ..geet will be there with me...what is the problem..?

Maan : she doesn't have any dress ..i mean party dress....he paused ...and continued...so when I was shopping for ur list .....i bought one dress...

Dadi : that's so thoughtful of u maan ....never seen this side of urs...well..m impressed..she mocked crossing her hands on her chest

Maan : dadi ...it was necessary ..she will be representing khurana constructions..dats y ..he tried to explain....though this hide n seek game was not needed with dadi ...who could see his heart crystal clear ...after all its she who had raised him up..

Dadi chuckled ....i perfectly understand...but what the problem is...

Maan took a deep breath ...and said it finally ...well....uhh...i cant give it to her ...she wont take..so u have to help me...saying this in one breath ..he kept a packet infront of her ...and walked out before she could taunt him more...

Later at the mansion while geet doing some work....Dadima handed it over to geet ...saying she has brought it for her ....she shyly accepted it ...and went out ...

after sometime...

Hello ....

That was a nice try ....to send it to me

What r u talking about ..maan cursed dadi ma's big mouth...

Sir...dadi ma se kuch bhi kehne pehle jaan lijiye ..unhone kuch nahi kaha hai...but I know whose act it can be...as she didn't get out of home for last 2 days ..she stopped for a moment ..bit her lip ..and continued....mai apki secretary hu....aapko hadhein nahi par karna chahiye..maine woh nakul ke paas de rakkha hai ...

Saying this she had cut the call...without giving him a chance for selfdefence..

Maan threw the phone away ....fuming in frustration.

Samajh ti kya hai aapne aapko ?? Why every time she has to do the opposite I want ...cant she ever listen to me....what is so wrong if I send her something ..?i wont talk to her for a single time....i wont talk to her again .....how dare she...every time she has to mention about my limits....do i do that when she feeds me...orders me to do something ....i wont ever talk with her

He got ready and came downstairs....

Dadi was awestruck seeing maan ....she couldn't believe her own eyes...

Maan singh khurana ...aur sherwani me....Aree waah maan beta ...hamara sehjada to aaj bohot handsome lag rahe hai....dadi hugged him tight ...thinking in mind ..it must be geet effect ...!! nahi to maan aur sherwani 'chudidaar ..

Maan was looking exceedingly attractive in black sherwani and buttercolour chudidar..he had applied gel on his hairs ...brushed it back....his creamy complexion and the black sherwani ...was giving contrasting effect to his attire ....his dark brows were not knotted as usual...for a change ....he was blushing ..hearing dadi's complements ..his cupid's bow reddish lips breaking into smile....he shyly lowered his eyes...

Every woman present at the place ...had lost their heart ...as they saw his shy battling eyelashes....deep yellow light of the Chandeliers was falling on his sharp and arrogant chin ......his little rugged look was making him more appealing .....no woman could took their eyes off from him.....

Feeling hundreds of eyes lingering on him ..he started feeling awkward ... he dragged dadima to a side....

Dadima aap bhi na...aapko yeh sab karne ki kya jarurat thi ?....mai jakar out house se le aata na kapde ..!!

Dadi couldn't get anything .... haan beta par maine kya kia..?waise aaj achanak sherwani pehnne ki kya sujhi aapko...aaj se pehle to kabhi chu kar bhi nahi dekhte the...?she taunted him ..kahi kisiko impress karne le lie to nahi...?

Yeh aap kya keh rahe hai dadima ..?aaphine to.....maan smelled something fishy ...

Wait a minute ...he guessed something but dadi cuts him off....

Beta aap hi jano aapke mood swings ...par aap kuch jada hi handsome lag rahe ho...she chuckled...

Maan tried to say something but ..couldnt as he was already surrounded by women....so just left it and slipped out from the crowd ...

He wondered why dadima was behaving so strangely in front of so many unknown womans.........

Aurtein ......bhagwan ki anokhi meherbani hai ...inko samjhne ki koshis hi nahi karna chahiye ...he just kicked out the topic from his head ...

He didn't notice a pair of eyes were watching him since when he had come outside....the thirsty eyes lingered on his face.......like it tried to drink the sight of his......

Ke bekhud kiyaa...

Humein aapse bhi juda kar chale...

Jabhi sajda karte hi..kartey gayi...

Haq-e-bandegi hum ada kar chale....

Bohot arzoo thi ....gali ki teri....

Soya se lahun me naha kar chale.......

Dikhayi diye yun....

ke bekhud kiya............

A drop rolled on .....she smiled ....and looked down........

Kahin aapko meri hi najar na lag jaye...!!..thinking in her mind....babaji inka sath kabhi na chodhna...she closed her eyes for a prayer ...

earlier that evening Maan had found a packet on his bed ...and the note in it..

Beta ...i want you to wear a traditional dress today ... aap na karke humein dukh mat dena ...

--dadima ..

As he had left his wardrobe back at outhouse ..he thought it dadi's considerable act ...he had dressed himself in that .....without knowing who had kept her fingers crossed back at the garden.....waiting for a single sight of his..

She looked up again for him.....but to her utter surprise and disappointment he was not there...she sighed...at least I was able to see him....though it was for just a few mins...but I have seen him.....now i should get back to outhouse....she turned back to go....

What are you doing here ...!!

She was deadshocked seeing him there...

Aap ..!!.

Why ..were you expecting somebody else...?he looked straight in her eyes...

She smiled broad.....nahi nahi...vo mai ....mujhe ....mai to bas..vo....dekh rahi thi....i mean ...woh ....dadi ko kuch jarurat hai kya...?

Maan stared at her ...and spoke calmly....arent u laughing too much ....??he raised his brows...

Geet paused for a moment ... aapko shauk hoga ...har waqt muh sujhaye baithe rehne ka....mai to hasungi.....

Suniyee...aap bhi meri baat maana kijiye....she paused...

Has lia kijiye.....haste huye aap.....she stopped....what goes wrong with me...i m talking too much ...she cursed herself..

Bohot accha lagta hun.....maan had still kept his gaze fixed on her eyes....

Geet : ...jii......???

Maan enjoyed her embarrasement ....haan ...tumhi ne kaha tha us rat ...!!

Geet sighed a breath of relief....ohh thank god ...he hasnot noticed me watching him....!!

Is khus fehmi me mat rehna.....aap sadoo ho ..aur hamesha sadoo hi rahoge ....

She boldly managed ..

Aur waise bhi ...is sherwani ke sath black chudidar hi jada match karta...apne yeh butter colour kiu pehen lia....wohi pe to tha...

Maan looked at himself....m I looking so odd..??.par dadima ne to tareef kia tha...Haan vo mai socha jada blacky h

Just a minute...!!

Who ..sir...aap party chodh ke aaagey...abhi tak to phere ka waqt ho gaya hoga....geet quickly tried to make it up...

kya kaha tumne.....tumhe kaise pata ...????maan was definitely not going let her change the topic...

mai ..mai....mujhe...mai ja rahi hu....she ran to the outhouse...

but maan was quicker than her .....

she was caught

she was actually caught .....he held her hand...without turning to her ....and brought her back in front of him...with a single jerk ....

toh....? he has assumed the scenario ....

kaisa lag raha hu mai....?hmmm???

he fixed her in front of him ...by gripping her shoulders..

she looked here n there....no where to look..nothing to say .....she knew ..she has done the biggest mistake ...he has got it...what should she explain....why she has done it ....she couldn't imagine any idea that can rescue herself from him..

so what about the black chudidar ??

I don't know ...

I hate liers ....he reminded her again.

he stared at her lowered face...embarrassed .....frightened....waiting for maan to burst out

I...woh ...dadi told me to...

Chup....!!!bilkul chup ..!!!

She zipped her mouth ..not able to move a single inch as maan had screwed her there..

U know ...bas ...enough ..!!! bohot ho gayi tumhari nautanki ......!!u have something going on in your mind....speak up ....he hissed..

Geet I m asking u something .....

Mujhe jane dijiye.....she struggled to release herself...tears slowly filling her eyes....she cant act any more ... she desperatly wanted to run away ..a drop rolled on...she feared to be caught ...

While all the changes going on her face was noticed by maan ...he didn't want to let her go...he wanted to know what is cooking in her mind....there is surely something ..its not the same geet he knew....a change ...though the change may be faint ...but surely she had changed...but I ...maan singh khuarana ..cant be so helpless only to find out the change in his secretary....cant make himself so available .....!!

He released her ...and said.......geet come with me...and change urself into the dress...u have to attend the ceremony ...dadima needs you there

But sir...!!she protested...

Chuppp...!!...geet ..just try to understand gravity of the situation...harwaqt mere keheneka ulta karneke alawa bhi aur kayi saare kaam hote hai...

Don't make me drag you there...so follow me..

Sir...mai outhouse se taiyar hokar aati hu....

But in one condition ..you have to wear the dress...he paused ...geet business associates are present there...plz understand...!!

She nodded meekly ...what if he again asks her about the sherwani ...she dropped the idea of protesting...

I m sending it by nakul..

Maan made a mistake that day ..he had given priority to his dignity ...not his life...if he hadn't let her go without asking who bought the sherwani ....and why ...??surely it can be a gift to a boss...acknoledging her gratitude . ...but what is the reason of her uneasiness ...why did she lie about it ...??why she was looking at him secretly....why she is behaving abnormally ....why she was so much concerned about her boss......and what it is....what is the reason behind the pain in her eyes.?.

that day ..if maan had asked her those questions...looking straight into her eyes.....she would have said it all.....but it was the mistake done by Mr perfect ...he had let her go....thinking of his self respect ...he did listen to his head ...not to his heart .

kabhi kabhi insaan sochta hai ...ke yeh sahi waqt nahi hai.....aur sahi waqt bas yun nikal jati hai..usdin maan ne apne maan ko ahmiyat dia tha.usko pata bhi nahi tha...kismat kya rang lane wali hai...

back to geet

while dressing up herself.she thought ...i have to do something about it ...it cant go on the same...i have to tell maan about my child...i have to....just let it happen...waisebhi ..dil to tutna hi hai....she was frozen at the thought of telling him the truth ...what will be his reaction...if he hates me....

accha hi hai na...mai chali jaungi...woh mujhe apne kasam se ajad kar denge....aur woh mujhe bhul bhi jayenge dhire dhire....shaed jaldi hi ...

but what if ...if.....agar ....woh....nahi...aisa thodi na hoga...par ho gaya to..? agar woh ...firbhi....mujhe matlab.....agar vo mujhe maf kar de to...

waise maine koi gunah to nahi kia na...dev had abandoned me its his fault ..not mine....i was married to him...

she took a deep breath and applied last touch of coel in her brown eyes...

after a while geet entered mandap in hesitating footsteps....she knew khurana's are rich ...but today the elegant decor has increased its beauty 100 fold...

kaha reh gayi vo....what the hell she is doing.....

what if she doesn't come ...?

nahi.....fir mujhe bata deti nahi ayegi...

par kar kya rahi hai.....he was getting impatient there and suddenly his eyes fall on geet .......and he stood there dazed ...

its her .....

she has tucked a few strands of her hairs back...and has left the rest open....it was a maroon anarkali full sleave suite maan had bought for her ...had fitted her curves perfectly ...she had placed the dupatta on her neck and a trinket shining on it .like necklace .....she bit her pink supple lips while her eyes were looking for maan...her deep brown butterfly eyes.....she had earrings with a maroon stone hanging from it moved to and fro as she walked.... .a single bangle on each hand....it stroke with her salwar as she moved forward..she was looking simple yet stunning ...might be the single girl who hasn't dressed in heavy diamonds or gold necklace ..maan couldn't take his eyes off ....she looked like an angel...afraid to enter human world...

she pushed a few strands back that was falling on her face.....and her bangle slightly touched the stone of her earring....

she is so beautiful ...!! escaped from his mouth ....

dadi chuckled seeing the bemused condition of her arrogant grandson ..

sirf dekhte hi rehnge ya andar bhi layenge.....dadi indicated him to geet ..

haan...???? ..haan!!!..haan...nnna....haan ...maan was shocked by dadi 's voice from his back...

he moved forward to her ....she looked up and found him moving towards her.....they both looked into each other's eyes..

vo unse mile....aise mile....jaise pehli bar mile....aise mile jaise behoshi me koi sapne se mile.....

wo ..unse mile ...aur jamana ruk gayi unhe dekhne ko....jannat jhuk gayi unhe kareebse dekhne ko....

vo unse mile ...aise mile jaise bas akhri bar mile......

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