Ibadat -MG ff -part 7/pg 50... - Page 12

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Sheela was given strict instructions to prepare a healthy breakfast ...

He filled the glass with juice and slowly went inside her room where she was sitting with her eyes closed ,resting on bed rest...the magnitude of destruction which her pain was arousing in him was something unimaginable...

Her angelic view was so captivating which made him lose himself every now and then.. her closed eyes were pissing him...even in this ruined condition she managed to look the most beautiful lady on earth...his gaze shifted from her closed eyes to her small ,pink lips...the feel of her touch was so mesmerizing ...even if he will have to regret for all his life ...he wanted her close to him...in his embrace ...only for him...he jerked realizing what he was thinking... he controlled his perverted senses and moved towards her...

She abruptly open her eyes pulling duvet closer to her ,his every act of concern was hitting her hard...she knew this is a world of give and take...if she is favoured ..she will have to equally pay for it...she could be sold like a commodity which she lately learned ...poor girl was unknown how she was affecting him...her eyes were enough to seize his very existance...

He was now slave of those two priceless possessions of her " her eyes" ...who were themselves seeking answers to innumerable question...was now the biggest question of his life...

Aankhen dekhi to main dekhta reh gaya
Jaam do aur dono hi do aatisha
Aankhen ya maikade ke do baab hain
Aankhen unko kahoon, ya kahoon khwaab hai

when she didnt made any effort to take the glass from him...he sat beside her ..

He looked into her eyes now passing the glass to her...but she didn't take it from him ...she was busy looking at him when he slowly moved the glass to her lips and made her drink...

She made a weird face taking a sip of it...but then looking into his concerned eyes... which were somewhat familiar to her...she took the glass frm him and drank it in one go...he took the glass from her and kept at the table aside... went towards his cupboard ,he pulled out his white kurta ,black track pants and a towel..he went near her ,she looked at him then the clothes ever so innocently...

Msk: Fresh ho jao...

Taking the clothes frm him ...she tried to get up from bed ...he could feel ,she was in pain...he once again took her in his arms,her body stiffened with his touch sudden gesture...he carried her to the washroom closing the door behind ...He came out after closing the door of her room...

Sheela: sir brkfast ready hai...

Msk :andar room me rakh do...

Sheela: mehra sir aaye hai ...aapka wait kar rahe hai bahar

He asked sheela to look after the girl ...make sure she eats properly and take care if she needs anything...while he proceeded to attend mehra...

Aditya stood up and forwaded his hands for a handshake when msk gestured him to sit and made himself comfortable on sofa diagonally opposite to mehra and aditya...

Msk :so mr Aditya Khan...

Aditya : yes sir...

Msk : I think you know ...u ll be working for me..mehra ne tumhe sab samjha diya hoga...Mehra


Mehra :sir , Maine sab samjha diya hai...infact It seems he has done a gr8 research on bettingmafia and khurana groups

Msk meekly responded: Khurana groups me tumhara koi kaam nahi hai...

Aditya nodded silently...He knew msk was man of few words, knowing his straight forward attitude...he was prepared to face him ...this was the day he was waiting for, in his lifetime and he could take any humiliation to work with msk

Msk : Is company me wahi hoga ,Jo Mai chahta hu...yaha rule banane wala bhi Maan Singh Khurana hai aur use todne wala bhi...

Mehra smirked looking at adi...while msk pointed towards the Television where live cricket match was on air...

Msk: tv pe kya dikh raha hai...

Aditya: sir...kkr v/s Mumbai Indians aur ***** batting kar raha hai aur **** bowling...

Msk roared: Wrong...None of them is playing...They are only acting...

He realized ... ... knowing about msk and meeting him face to face were really two different pictures...he seems to be much more evil professional of betting than what he imagined...

Aditya : yyyeess ssir...he stuttered for the very first time in his life...

Msk: rule no. 1

Never forget our betting site is legal...and the day it slips off ur mind ...ur life will be dismissed at slip...

rule no. 2
Tum yaha ho kyunki Mai chahta hu...aur sirf tab tak ho jab tak mai chahta hu...

And last but not the least ...yaha se bahar jane key baad kabhi mat bhulna ki koi police koi law koi cbi tumhari help nahi kar sakti ...u can never prove

Aditya :sir I know ...nobody can prove bettingmafia actually decides the game...

Msk: ye baat agar dobara kahi ...to...

Aditya looked down while mehra tried to change the topic...

Mehra:sir tomoro's stake will open just 2 hrs before the match ...

Msk :hmm...

Before they cud further proceed their discussion...sheela came out giggling from msk's room

she was stood frozen when she found their was a sudden silence in the living area and all three Msk Mehra and Adi glaring her...She sincerely replied

Sheela : wo sir madam ne brkfast kar liya...

Aadi and mehra looked at each other confirming if they were right in their understanding of "madam"...

Msk : so this is it...see u tomoro...

Mehra was like tomoro...abhi tak ek cup coffee bhi nahi pi cc ke hath ki...aur Jane k liye keh rahe hai ...ye sir ko hua Kya hai...but then adi's cell buzzed and he was shocked..He immediately left from there along with mehra...

Msk went to her room straight...his lips curved to a faint smile looking at her struggling with his kurta ...it was so long and loose...she pulled her sleeves up her arm and sometimes her shoulders ...she was looking down at her tracks which she had folded up lying on her ankles now...

Her wet tangled hairs covering her face when she looked up ...his heart skipped a beat , she looked at him innocently and then away ..she moved towards the bed and covered herself with the sheet...somewhere she was still scared ...but the aura of safety which he created since she met him made her calm and composed...he gave her the medicines when she again made a disapproving face like, when he earlier gave her the juice...she was looking at the medicines blankly...he passed her the glass of water and she gulped it immediately...

He left the room reluctantly...her eyes were haunting him...don't know why but everytime he looked into those distressed eyes ...he so wanted to consume that pain of hers ..he wanted to hold her ...wanted her to hold him...he wanted to destroy every single entity who was responsible for her condition...it was such an unusual feel he could have for someone...he was no more a generous man then why this special kindness for her...he took a cold water shower easing his strange wants...

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Msk buzzed couple of best designers in Mumbai and asked them to send their latest collections along with their assistants to his bandra apartment...he had his lunch and went off to sleep after sometime while the girl was still sleeping...he checked her in between but may be the effect of medicine made her overslept...

It was 7 in the evening while Sheela was preparing for the dinner when designers entered with their huge stalk of apparels...bollywood's best designers send their collection with their assistants...sheela informed msk ...knowing that she was still sleeping ...he asked sheela to wake her up...sheela went inside her room with the glass of juice...it was easy for her...the moment she touched her...she woke up in a jerk ...a touch was enough to shake her insides...

Sheela: mam ab aapko kaisa lag raha hai...aap theek hai na

Girl nodded taking the juice from her keeping it aside ...

Sheela: ma'am aap fresh ho jaiye...aapse kuch log milne aaye hai...

All the designers started coming inside her room ...she was breathing unevenly looking at them ...all were females still she was not comfortable enough to face them..

Msk was standing outside looking at her reaction..he could feel she was getting scared when they started surrounding her...he asked all the designers to wait outside for a while...

Msk : wo tumhare paas kapde nahi hai to maine yahi mangwa liye ...tumhe jo acha lage wo apne liye pasand kar lo..

She didn't knew how to react...what to say...as usual with her big almond eyes she was looking at him with millions of emotions ...futher making him insane ...the more he was trying to understand her ...the deeper she took him in her infinte depths...

She fluttered her lashes ...this was the only reaction msk was getting from her ...which was enough to lose his sanity...he was glaring at her ...her every action ,expression her innocent angelic face ...

she looked down breaking his gaze... she couldnt understand why he looks at her piercingly from far and never harms her in anyway ...Infact she always ends up seeking the much needed warmth in him..

Nobody was allowed to bring their cell phones or any gadget inside the room ...msk knew media will do anything to know about the girl in his house now...and the last thing he wanted ,was her to face media coz of him...he was somewhere cursing himself for claming her ,his wife beside that doctor...

After a while msk's room was full of designer catalogues, apparels and lots of noise... Before she could even understand what she has to do in all this...All of them were conveying her to choose maximum stuff from their collection while she was getting confused with all their suggestions...They couldnt stop admiring and praising her beauty...

They had everything starting from loungeries ,nightsuits to ethnics and western...She just put her fingers on the most simple designs she could find in them...Her eyes twinkled when they displayed the sari collection to her ...Msk was standing outside reading her every expressions...he could see the way she adored those saris moving her fingers on them...Finally they helped her chosing her wardrobe when she was no more interested in buying anything else...they actually forced her to like things,they were so loudy that she couldnt refuse...she was sitting quietly when her eyes fell on the creature standing outside...his gaze captivated her and she lost it...she sweetly agreed to whatever the designers were choosing for her looking at him...

Least she knew why they were so happy doing honours for her...they knew they can never get a client like msk..and the girl like her who was neither commanding nor counting the flaws in their designs... When they were almost done and satisfied with her purchase which was more than what they planned..

Assistant 1: whats your name ma'am...

She looked away from him hearing the question while he was waiting for her answer..

Girl : G-e-e-t

Assitant2: what a sweet name..Geet...Geet Maan Singh Khurana...

She rolled her eyes to and fro before she could comprehend what they actually said...she looked at the door to find him but he already had left engraving his heart with her name...He never felt his name would sound so complete with hers...Geet Maan Singh Khurana..

Next: geet meeting cc and much more

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