Passion - Page 24

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PASSION

"Aapka haath jal gayaa hain, aapne'" she looked up into his eyes urgently, as she held his hand in hers tightly, caressing the burnt skin.

He smirked, and said, "Now, can you tell me where's the first-aid box?"

Geet stared at him in astonishment. Babaji, inhone aapna haath jala liya, so that he can apply medicines to my wound? Tears crowded in her eyes fast, as she whispered, "It's in Maa-Baba's room. Main laati hoon."

She let go of his hand unwillingly, still staring at it, and made a move to leave the kitchen, when Maan grabbed her waist, and pulled her closer.

"Is your finger hurting you?" he asked, leaning down against the counter, and holding her tightly against himself.

Geet nodded her head for a "no", her eyes lowered down on the ground, as he once again brought her close in an intimidating position.

"Toh, ro kyun rahi ho?" he asked, pulling her closer, as her hands rested themselves even more firmly on his vested shoulders.

Geet didn't reply, and felt tears stream down her cheeks again. Maan sighed impatiently, and pushed her back against one of the walls in the kitchen. Pinning her hands down, but taking care not to hurt her burnt finger, he leaned forward, and kissed away her tears. Geet stiffened immediately, as she felt his lips on her skin, and his slight stubble tickling her cheeks. He whispered, close to her lips, "I don't like tears in your eyes. Don't make them appear in front of me, samjhi tum?"

She cringed into the wall in shyness, and lowered her lashes, when he squeezed her waist, causing her to look up, and whispered, "Did you get what I just told you?"

Maan's hand landed on the wall, and his finger hit a nail embedded on it slightly. Geet hissed out in pain, and almost pushed him away, grabbing a candle, and ran upstairs to get the first-aid box. Maan stared after her, with a smile on his face, and leaned down on the wall, supporting himself with one hand. He walked out of the kitchen, and stared upstairs, where he saw the dim light of the candle moving all over Rano and Mohinder's bedroom. He seated himself down on the couch, and stared at the movement of the blob of light passionately.

Geet moved all around the room, desperately trying to remember where she had placed the first-aid box. Last time, Maa ko chot lagi thi, tab maine hi toh rakkha tha..pata nahin kidhar gayaa' Just then, the thunder rolled loudly, causing Geet to almost drop the candle down on the floor. Maan stood up immediately, and rushed upstairs, only to find Geet breathing heavily, her eyes closed, and the candle held firmly in her hands. Maan stared at her for some time, as she stood, with her lips parted, and her body tense, but then, jerked off his thoughts, as he was reminded of the discomfort and uneasiness in Geet's eyes when he had looked at her lips.

" What exactly are you upto?" Maan screamed out, causing her eyes to fly open.

She stared at him, fearfully, and said, "Woh'main'first-aid box'shayed cupboard mein hoga..". She moved towards her parents' wardrobe, and put out one shaking hand to open it, when Maan bit out, " Has it ever occurred to you, to check in the most unlikely place- Washroom?"

Geet turned around, to see him standing with the box in his hand, and staring at her, is gaze mixed with passion and irritation. He motioned her to sit on the bed, and moved closer to her, seating himself beside her. He held her hand in one hand, lowering the candle down on the floor carefully, and applied the ointment on her burn. She bit back a hiss of pain, but Maan snapped his head up immediately, and slowed down his actions even more. He bandaged it up securely, and stood up to leave the box back in the washroom, when Geet held his hand.

Maan looked back to see her staring at the ground, her grip gingerly placed on his hand. She slowly looked up, and then looked down again, and said, " Aapka haath'"

" Mujhe nahin chahiye'" he growled, and started moving away, when Geet stood up softly, and held his shoulders gently.

She pushed him behind very gently, her eyes firmly on the ground the whole time. On a normal day, her push was not even enough to move a single muscle in Maan's body, but he was so mesmerized in her, that he allowed her to make him sit. She kneeled down on the ground and took the first-aid box from him. Taking out the ointment, and bandages, she nursed his finger very diligently, while Maan couldn't take his eyes off her. Neither did he want to.

Once finished, Geet got up, and left the box back in the washroom. She stood outside, and said in a low voice, " Aap please guest room mein'."

Maan scoffed, and pulled her closer again. " Why do you care so much, Geet?"

Geet shivered, as she felt him strike the million-dollar question yet again. His eyes stared into her lowered ones passionately, and he jerked her head up roughly, and demanded again.
" WHY?"

She tried to look away from him, and murmured, "Bohut raat'.hume'sona'matlab, aapko sona'"

Maan let go of her as suddenly as he had held her. He moved out of the room, and Geet followed him quickly, afraid that he was angry again. She didn't realize when both of them had entered the guest room. Maan had been in the Handa House a couple of times, so he knew the interior quite well. Geet was so lost in him, that her thoughts didn't break till he spoke,"You're right. It's been a long night. Get some sleep,Geet. Kal toh tumhe mere saath mere ghar jaana hain'aur saath din wahaan rehna hain' saath dino mein toh bohut kuch ho sakta hain, haina?"

Geet stared at him in astonishment, as he took off his vest in front of her, and made his way towards the bed. She quickly turned her back to him, and closed her eyes, leaving the room as fast as her little legs could carry her. Maan stared after her with a huge smirk on his face. Saath din Geet' you're gonna be in front of my eyes for seven days'kab tak bachogi mujhse?

She lay in bed, tossing and turning restlessly. The thought that he was here, under the same roof with her was comforting and eerie all at the same time. It's been a long night' his words rang in her ears relentlessly.

She looked up, and thought in alarm. Babaji, yeh toh sirf pehli raat thi' aur itna kuch ho gaya' aabhi aur saath din hain'pata nahin main kya karungi'or, should I say, yeh kya karenge? Geet sat up in bed, and pulled her diary out of the compartment in her bed. Picking up her pen, she turned to a blank page, and wrote:

MAAN SINGH KHURANA

GEET HANDA

GEET MAAN SINGH KHURANA

Geet stared at the page for a few minutes, and then crossed out all the three names brutally, almost tearing the page. She threw her diary back into its hiding place, and hid her face in the thick covers of her duvet.

Why did I write that? Babaji, mujhe maaf kar dena, mujhe nahin pata why I suddenly came up with the urge of writing that'It is so wrong, meri sooch aisi kaise ho sakti hain? What is he doing to me?

I'm sorry for the delay, but I have some problems going on in my end. I'm quite emotionally strung out!

Anyway, about Fantasy, I know many of you are desperate, but I am not being able to write the last few chapters properly. I mean, there are a lot of things I want to include and I don't know how to do so... I hope I'll come around soon, so that you all don't remain angry with me anymore.

I hope you're liking Passion though. I put a lot of effort in each of these updates...

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Sarzah

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saat din ... Saat din ... Bohot kuch ho sakta hai ... Lolz

Awesome update.
Poor Geet ...haha.

lovely update..

Welcome bak dear...dont worry dear take ur time...
superb prt...poor geet saat din aur saat raat h kuch b hoskta h

poor geet...awesome part...continue soon😊

Thank you for updating dear... nice part Geet feeling the pain when Maan is hurt and poor she is not able to express it also...