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Originally posted by: desigurl953
Hi Di
sorry for the late comment
just back from school....
The update was awesome like always...please update soon
love you
bye
Daadima's "honey" reminded geet of maan. She forgot to respond to daadima until daadima spoke up again, "geet, are you there?"
"hume laga ki aapko maan ke saath hi kaam karni hai", she asked wondering why geet would want to leave maan and go work in the farmhouse.
"ji?" asked geet surprised at daadima's statement.
"hamara matlab hai, maan ko secretary ki zaroorat nahi hai kya?" she asked correcting her statement. She knew geet had confessed her love for maan but geet obviously did not know that she knew it.
"ji, woh actually main college join karungi, tuo woh job mere liye convenient hoga aur aap bhi mere madat kar sakte hai, kyunki maan keh rahe the ki aapke finance aur accounts ki background hai".
Daadima noticed the change from "maan sir" to "maan" and smiled at the gradual progress. She wondered, when maan would confess too, what would geet call him, "jaan??" and suppressed her laugh at the thought.
"oh! Geet, tumhe nahi lagta tum aaj kal kuch zyaada hi permission use kar rahe ho. Anyways, I cannot give you permission this time. .
"theek hai ma'am. Tup phir main savitri ma'am ko phone kar ke bata deti hoon ki main do baje nahi aa sakti kyunki sasha ma'am ne permission nahi diya".
"kya?tum savitri ma'am se milne jaa rahi ho!kyun?"
"woh unhone mujhe bulaya. Mujhe kya pata?"
The second one, "geet kaha ho tum?"
The third one, "geet bata ke tuo jaaya karo, ki tum kaha jaa rahi ho!"
and the end is mindblowing
"yeh office hai geet!" he reminded her.
"tuo kya hua? Office mein romance karna mana hai kya? Meri job contract mein tuo woh nahi likha".
"geet!" he said angrily. "kisi bhi job contract mein romance ke bare mein likha nahi hoga, aur who bhi boss ke saath".
"hmmm?" she asked softly. She said, "theek hai, chalti hoon! Waise bhi, raat hamari hai". She said the last 3 words rhythmically and winked at him laughing.
conti soon
Part 51
"yeh office hai geet!" he reminded her.
"tuo kya hua? Office mein romance karna mana hai kya? Meri job contract mein tuo woh nahi likha".
"geet!" he said angrily. "kisi bhi job contract mein romance ke bare mein likha nahi hoga, aur who bhi boss ke saath".
"hmmm?" she asked softly. She said, "theek hai, chalti hoon! Waise bhi, raat hamari hai". She said the last 3 words rhytimically and winked at him laughing.
"geet, leave!" he snarled.
She bursted out laughing more looking at his anger, "aap gusse mein bhi itne cute kyu lagte main, mann karta hai puchi karu", she said.
"kya? Puchi' now what's that?" he looked at her curiously.
"puchi.. yaaani'.. well, Mr. Khurana I'll tell you later" and walked out smiling broadly.
Maan shook his head trying to get out of her thoughts and got back to work. Geet meanwhile was also busy with some phone calls.
It was 7pm and she started packing things and ran out of the office with pinky. She texted maan from pinky's phone, "I have to leave early today! Bye and love u'.!!"
Maan wanted to stop her but she was already in a cab. He wondered what was so important than him. Afterall the flirting and wild statements she made in his office about "raat hamari hai" and all that, now all she does is leaves him in a haze without even a proper "bye". He was furious.
Daadima called him, "Maan, aaj hum ek friend ke birthday party mein jaa rahe hai. So, you will have dinner by yourself son!"
"its okay daadima!" he said and hung up.
He sat down in his chair again and decided to work. What would he go home and do?No daadima, no geet, he'd rather stay alone and finish his work than get home. He worked for almost 2 hours and realized he was starving. He called home and asked the servants to keep the food.
He drove back and stood the outhouse door when it sprang open all by itself. Maan was surprised. He walked in looking around to see who was in. There was nobody. He removed his waistcoat and left it on the couch in the living room. He was about to walk into his bedroom when someone held him from behind. He pulled those hands closer in and asked, "tumhe tuo koi kaam thi, phir yaha kaise"
"aapke ilawa kya kaam ho sakta hai?" she asked.
"accha, phir office se bhaagi kyun?" he asked without turning back.
She placed his head on his back and said, "haan! Woh yaha aane ki jaldi thi!"
"mere saath bhi toh aa sakti thi na?" he asked kissing her hand.
"nahi, mujhe change karni thi" she said.
He finally turned around to face her and saw her dressed in a bluish green sari, and her hair tied up in a bun. It looked like she had been working for quite some time. Her forehead a little sweaty and her sari palo tucked in the front.
"sari?" he smiled.
"hmmm" she said moving away from his arms and picking up his waist-coat. "chaliye fresh up, I'm sure you must be hungry".
She handed over his coat and gestured him to leave it inside. He took it and walked. Before getting in to the bedroom he turned back and saw her again, she looked beautiful in a sari. He was still trying to think of all possible reasons for her wearing a sari that evening.
He walked to the dining room after 25 minutes in a tee shirt and track pant. He went into the kitchen and saw geet working there.
"You took control of my life, was that not enough? You had to take control of my kitchen too?" he asked.
"I'll very soon take control of your bedroom too", she said smirking.
"geet!" he said shocked out of his wits at her boldness.
"What? This is not office, so romance allowed Mr. Khurana".
He then saw her running around the kitchen mulit-tasking.
"tum kyun kar rahi ho, yeh sab?" he asked, "tumhe aaram karni chahiye. The servants till take care geet!
"shhh, maan, mujhe aacha lagta hai yeh sab karna".
"theek hai, main kuch karu?" he asked genuinuely concerned about helping her.
"haan, yeh taste karke baataeye ki kaisi bani" and placed a spoon of mutter paneer into his mouth without prior notice. He ate it, well, he did not have a choice.
"acchi hai" he said leaving the spoon down.
"accha?good! accha ek aur dish please!" and asked him to take a bite of the mushroom ravioli.
He tried it and said ,"ravioli?yeh tumne banayi?"
"nahi, woh bajoo wali ladki jo aap pe fida hai, usne bana ke diya" she said sarcastically.
"geet, I'm serious. Tumhe yeh sab banani aati hai?" he asked astonished.
"haan maan, seekh li. Kitni waqt lagegi?recipe dekho aur banate jao".
"accha?itno aasaan hai?"
"hmmm, aurton ke liye kuch bhi aasaan hai" she said walking out of the kitchen. She served the food and he sat close to her. He kept looking at her for sometime and did not concentrate on what she serving him. He pinched her waist and she jumped up and threw the forks and spoons in her hand.
"Maan" she yelled at him.
"kya hua geet?" he asked looking innocently at her.
"kuch nahi hua!" she said frowning picking up the spoons and forks.
She sat in the chair next to him and served him quietly. He was starving and started eating without any further delay.
After 20 minutes geet spoke up, "Maan thoda tuo appreciate kijiye. Chup chap kha rahe hai jaise aapko kisi ne force kiya hai, khana khaane ke liye".
"geet, the fact that I'm still eating is because the food is good" he said.
"phir bhi, kehne mein aapka yeh empire kam thodi na hogi" she said playing with the fork in her hand.
He turned to her and said, "geet ji, aap tuo duniya ke best chef hain. The food is very good, thank you very much!"
Geet knew he was playing with her but she was happy when he said those words. She took another serving of the soup.
"waise tell me, what's special about today? You dressed in a sari, cooking food- that too some of my favorite dishes and having dinner with me".
"why? Such things can only be done on special days is it?" she asked trying to hold her enthusiasm as much as she could.
"No! but I'm just curious!"
"because I love you!" she said.
"Smart answer!" he said smiling, "accha what does "puchi" mean? You used this word in the office".
"I thought you would have guessed it by now" she said looking at him seriously.
"No, I didn't have the time" and was about to get up.
She yelled in excitement, "Maan, wait there's dessert too. I made chocolate eclaire for us".
"Wow!" he exclaimed.
"actually this is pinky's recipe. She told me over phone and I followed it. This is the only thing I'm not sure of", and served some of it into a bowl for him.
"you don't want to have it?" he asked.
"I'll have it after you do" she said.
"yes, now I can clearly see the doubts about this dessert honey" he said laughing.
"Maan, its not like that!" and grabbed the bowl from his hand and took a bite of it. She was dumbstruck of how good a cook she was.
She said, "you serve for your self now! This is so good".
"no! tell me what puchi means".
Geet rolled her eyes and said, "puchi means kiss".
Maan smiled at her and was about to serve when she stopped him, "Mr. Khurana, I have an idea. Take a bite of it the milkshake way" she said blushing. She then took a big bite of the dessert and waited for him to take it from her. He bent forward, took the bowl from her hand and put it on the table. He did as she had ordered.
'''''''
She cleared up the kitchen and the dining table in like 45 minutes. Both of them walked into the lawn and sat on the swing there. She sat close to him with her head on his shoulder and held his arm. He kept pushing the swing back and forth. They sat there for sometime as though enjoying the moment. They did not need any words, their silence did all the talking. He played with her sari pallu for some time and then with her hair. She just held onto him and relaxed completely.
"when do you plan to go home" he asked softly.
"what time is it?" she asked.
"11:40" he said.
"hmmm, whats the hurry?" she said. "I'll go later"
"do you realize our sleeping patterns are all messed up these days" he asked her curiously.
"I don't care maan".
"But I do, for you and "our" baby" he said putting his hand around her shoulder.
She looked at him, "accha maan, tell me what do you want to name your daughter?"
"the choice is yours, you name her. I will simply love her, pamper her and spoil her, afterall she is maan singh khurana's daughter".
"agar aap mere "maan" hai tuo woh meri "muskan" hogi" she said smiling.
Maan repeated the name, "muskan?"
"hmmm" she said. Maan nodded his head and said, "that sounds good!"
Geet all this while kept track of the time. She quietly looked into his watch and it was 11:57. She was getting too excited. She kept smiling and held him tighter. After what seemed like hours it was 12:00.
"Happy Birthday Maan" she whispered in his ears and kissed him on his cheek.
Maan looked at her amazed. He just did not expect that. It had been more than decade now, and no one except for his daadima wished him on his birthday. He never liked celebrating his birthday too, because it would remind him of his mother.
Maan suddenly felt his eyes moist. Geet noticed that, but did not say anything.
He controlled his emotions and asked her, "How did you know?"
"I love you Maan, is that a good enough reason?" ,she asked gently and hugged him.
He hugged her back never wanting to let her go. She then said, "I have another surprise for you!" and pulled back from his hug and got up. She said, "come with me!" and pulled him towards the outhouse.
She opened the door and he saw pinky, Adi and daadima scream "Happy Birthday Maan".
He was overjoyed. He hugged his daadima who wished him again. "I thought you were out for a party, daadima"
"Yes, Maan, I just got back on time. I nearly missed this, because the party started late. But geet managed pretty well".
He was then wished by Adi and Pinky. Geet meanwhile got him a chocolate cake and a knife.
"Maan, I do not want to reveal how old you are,so no candles" she said laughing.
He moved towards the table and cut the cake. He gave the first piece to his daadima and the next to geet. All of them had the cake. They sat for sometime and talked about everything they possibly could.
Suddenly daadima realized it was 2:30 am and said, "Okay, I guess, I'm well off my sleeping time today. I think I should get back now!" she moved towards maan and hugged him again and said, "god bless you, son and many many happy returns of the day!"
"thanks daadima" he said smiling back.
She bid all of them "good nights and thank you's" for making this evening so special for her grandson and left.
Adi and Pinky too realized that they should leave. Pinky wen to MSK, knelt in front of him and said, "jeeju, happy birthday once again!"
Maan quickly looked at Adi's reaction, when she said "jeeju". Adi understood and responded, "sir, mujhe sab kuch pata hai. Bahut pehle se hi" and laughed in his own style.
Maan looked back at Pinky and she said, jeez yeh sab itna jaldi plan hua ki hamare paas time nahi tha kuch laane ke liye" and took out a huge chocolate bar from her purse and said, "iske ilawa" and handed over the chocolate to him.
Maan took it and said, "thanks! Tumhe kuch dene ki zaroorat nahi hai. Tumne yaha aake mujhe wish kiya who kaafi hai" and gently patted her shoulder. Geet who was watching all this from behind had tears in her eyes. She had never seen maan so emotional.
Adi looked at pinky and asked, "tere paas aur ek chocolate hai kya? Main bhi sir ko deta hoon".
Geet quickly spoke up, "Adi, freezer main ice cream hai, dena hai kya?"
"Geet who mera ice-cream hai. And you expect him to gift my ice-cream to me?" said maan.
Everyone started laughing and Adi continued, "thank god! Tum sab hasne lage. I was expecting a river of emotions and sentiments to flow".
Maan and geet saw them off and sat in the lawn for some more time. Maan did not speak a word. He did not even look at geet.
Geet broke the silence and said, "Maan main.." and before she could continue he put his hand over her mouth.
"kuch mat kaho! I will not be able to control my self".
"are you angry?" she asked moving his hand away.
"No, geet!" he said. "you've done something that no one could do after my parents passed away-celebrating my birthday. My daadima always tried reminding me about my birthday but I would repeatedly ignore her and tell her that I hated celebrating it. Since she never wanted to hurt me, she kept it very simple".
He put his head on her lap and said, "But today, I realized how nice it felt to be wished by people who care for you. I saw a new and an unknown happiness in my daadima's face. Thanks geet!"
She bent forward and kissed him on his forehead, "Maan, you don't have to thank me".
"So, what's the next surprise" he asked.
"aah, dinner with your daadima in your favorite restaurant tonight" she said running her hand through his hair.
"you wont be coming is it?" he asked her
"No, Maan! You never celebrated it and this time I forced you to do it, so why not spend some quality time with your daadima on your birthday!"
"Okay, I'll go with daadima for dinner. It's been ages since we went out for dinner. Good idea. Anyways, what's next?" he asked.
"Aah, that's all is planned, Maan" she said.
"where's my gift geet?" he asked naughtily.
"Were you expecting more maan?i did so much!", she said sarcastically.
"cooking was good, surprise wishes 'good, daadima happy 'very good , dinner with her-even good, but geet where is my gift?"
"Okay what do you want?" she asked impatiently.
"What can you give?" he asked.
"Frankly speaking, nothing! You have everything maan. What can I give you?"
"Think!" he asked. "Why should I do all the brain-storming everytime? And you better be creative. You're going to start working for Savitri Khurana, so you have to be very innovative" he said getting up from her lap.
She started thinking and before she could realize what was happening she was already in maan's arms. He was carrying her inside.
"Maan I can walk" she said.
"Oh really? I thought you could not walk and think at the same time" he said sardonically.
"Maan!" she yelled, "is there atleast one day that would go without your taunts".
"It has become a part of my routine now" he said kicking the outdoor house and entering the living room. He then left her carefully on the couch.
"I assume you are not going home to night!" he said walking towards the other couch.
"I'm afraid your assumption is wrong. Drop me home Mr. Khurana!" she said commandingly.
He turned back to look at her, "are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes, maan!" she said.
"Okay! When do you wanna go?" he asked.
"Now?" she asked.
"hmm" he said, picking up the car keys.
They were about to leave when geet bolted the outhouse door. She turned to maan and said, "Happy birthday once again" and pulled him closer to herself. She knelt against the door for support and kissed him on his lips. He held her by her waist and kissed her.
"lunch with me today?" he asked questioningly.
"sure!" she said happily.
"chale" he asked.
"hmm" she said and hugged him again and kissed him on his bare chest.
While still hugging him she said, "I got you a shirt and a cologne maan, that's all I could think of while coming back to the office in the afternoon. I left it in your closet. I did not want you to see it before I wished you".
"I'll wear that to office today" he said without thinking any further.
"No, try it on and only if you like it then wear it".
"Geet, I'm wearing it anyway" he said.
"I don't feel like going" she finally said not able to leave his arms.
"You don't have to!" he said calmly. "You can sleep in my bedroom and I can sleep on the couch here".
"But Maan" she said fumbling.
"Don't worry I'm not going to lose control" he said sternly.
"I'm worried about my control" she said looking at him.
Alright, that's it for now..!!! leave your comments and hit the lovely like button..!!!
Soumya
'Originally posted by: cute-aly
soumya.
update is awesome
pinky and geet conversation is
daadi and geet is just superbbbbbbbbbbDaadima's "honey" reminded geet of maan. She forgot to respond to daadima until daadima spoke up again, "geet, are you there?"
"hume laga ki aapko maan ke saath hi kaam karni hai", she asked wondering why geet would want to leave maan and go work in the farmhouse.
"ji?" asked geet surprised at daadima's statement.
"hamara matlab hai, maan ko secretary ki zaroorat nahi hai kya?" she asked correcting her statement. She knew geet had confessed her love for maan but geet obviously did not know that she knew it.
"ji, woh actually main college join karungi, tuo woh job mere liye convenient hoga aur aap bhi mere madat kar sakte hai, kyunki maan keh rahe the ki aapke finance aur accounts ki background hai".
Daadima noticed the change from "maan sir" to "maan" and smiled at the gradual progress. She wondered, when maan would confess too, what would geet call him, "jaan??" and suppressed her laugh at the thought.
"oh! Geet, tumhe nahi lagta tum aaj kal kuch zyaada hi permission use kar rahe ho. Anyways, I cannot give you permission this time. .
"theek hai ma'am. Tup phir main savitri ma'am ko phone kar ke bata deti hoon ki main do baje nahi aa sakti kyunki sasha ma'am ne permission nahi diya".
"kya?tum savitri ma'am se milne jaa rahi ho!kyun?"
"woh unhone mujhe bulaya. Mujhe kya pata?"
your first question, how comfortable are you with Maan.." and paused there for a second. Geet almost dropped her coffee cup and looked at daadima terrified.
daadi is tooooooooooooooooooooo good
maan had left 3 messages, the first one, "geet, maine lunch kiya. Did u have yours?"The second one, "geet kaha ho tum?"
The third one, "geet bata ke tuo jaaya karo, ki tum kaha jaa rahi ho!"
and the end is mindblowing
"yeh office hai geet!" he reminded her.
"tuo kya hua? Office mein romance karna mana hai kya? Meri job contract mein tuo woh nahi likha".
"geet!" he said angrily. "kisi bhi job contract mein romance ke bare mein likha nahi hoga, aur who bhi boss ke saath".
"hmmm?" she asked softly. She said, "theek hai, chalti hoon! Waise bhi, raat hamari hai". She said the last 3 words rhythmically and winked at him laughing.
conti soon