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Part 7:
For those who asked for Neha's picture...
here i introduce...Neha Bhatiya...hope u like her :)
The kiss was luscious...sensous, yet tender...
The baby would have find it ordinary...but for Maan..it became an
electric shock on the whole...
Her soft plump lips on his hard stubbled cheeks...what could a rational man can do...rather cherish it...and thats wat our Maan did...
His breath was uneven at the sudden contact...while her breath felt distorted making him drawn into another world...
Only the poor guy knows how much he tried to forget the first ever contact of their lips...and now this resulted in adding fuel to the burning heart!!!
Geet didn't know what she did...her eyes were closed...as she never expected she would end up in such an embarrassing moment...
She felt odd...yet the smell was exotic...something which churned her soul...her sixth sense warned her...that a baby will not have such a hard cheek..while her whole body felt drugged with the strict body spray of
Maan...
Suddenly an idea caught up in her mind...he darted out her pink tongue and slowly made it contact with his stubble and it pricked...
The sudden realisation alarmed her she immediately pulled her tongue in and moved away in a great friction...
Maan was in his lala land...though the kiss thoroughly shocked him, he couldn't help, but get lost in it...to add to the bonus...his breath got stuck when he found her wet tongue roaming over his cheeks...he gulped hard...realising what effect its gonna be after she realises what is she exactly doing...and then he made a sad puppy face, when he felt she has indeed come back to her sense and has pulled back...
Our little Neha was continuously looking at these two weird grown ups...by sucking her pacifier along with one of her finger silently...
By the time Geet pulled off suddenly biting her tongue...Neha's eyes went towards Geet...whose face was crimson red...
The baby looked to Maan and to Geet...it was confusing her...but yet she felt happy...she clapped her hands in excitement and hugged
Geet...encouraging..as if she has done some great achievement...making Geet shiver more in the realisation of her stupidy...
Geet fluttered her eyes lashes and turned to look at Maan with the cornor of her eyes...she felt like hitting herself...
What the heck did i do??? Gosh...i was to kiss Neha and i ended up...in...Awww...she closed her eyes and nodded her head in denial...she remembered how she reacted for the Artificial respiratory therapy as a kiss and slapped him...
Immediately without any connotations...her own hand tried went near her cheeks anticipating for a return slap...!!!
while Neha diverted her concentration towards Maan...who is sitting by his mouth literally opened and looking at the opposite side blank space...
Neha slightly crawled from Geet's lap a little near Maan and stretched her hand...she found it funny and she darted her small fingers into Maan's open mouth..who looked electrocuted like a statue with an opened mouth...
The awe stricken-yet disappointed Maan Singh Khurana found something soft inside his mouth...his lala land got activated and he smiled thinking of the unthinkable...and was about to respond when his lower lips were literally dragged out off his mouth, almost tearing off...
It made him to awake to the reality and he yelped in pain, to realise Neha pulling his lips in excitement, and Geet controlling her laughter looking at his state...
Maan: aaah...Neha...chodo...mera lips... he hissed to stop the baby, who seemed to so obedient...it left his lips and started pulling his nose, while Geet stopped her by pulling her hands off his face, having pity on Maan...
Maan looked at Geet, whose face was completely written with an imposition on sorry for the kiss, and her hands invariably over her cheeks...anticipating a thrash from him...
He chuckled at the lady sitting before him...he just couldn't help but smile at her antics,,,,was she seriously expecting me to slap her in return was the only question tat he could think off...
But Maan being Maan...decided to play and made a very serious face and pulled Neha to himself...and turned his head away...while Geet made a baby face still scratching her cheeks...
Geet was feeling too flustered...she lightly went near him and cleared her throat to calculate his possible reaction...still her one hand was on her cheeks...as if was sticked to it by fevicol...
Maan turned around with his eye brows twitched showing a fake anger and saw her with an angry face...
She blinked unable to pull out the word sorry yet again, while he
narrowed his eyes towards the hand which was on her cheeks...
He sighed and went near her slowly...while she immediately closed her eyes getting scared...tat he will indeed slap her left and right...
She waited for few more seconds, to find nothing happened...she opened her eyes one by one to look and Maan and Neha..who were looking back at her like she is some strange spicies...
she got startled, when Maan pulled her hand from her cheek and declared coolly...Mam...i have common sense... and went out with a smirk carrying Neha...who have a toothless smile to Geet...who looked dazzled...
Her shocked reaction turned into anger,when she slowly understood the context of what he said a few minutes back...
Arrrghhh...u...u...she wanted to bite and strangle him...for indicating that...he didn't slap her cos he has common sense unlike her...she hit her head feeling miserable with his teasing and made a grumpy face , while Maan danced a small salsa with Neha...for irriating her for the Nth time..
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Geet was busily arranging for their journey and the flight was in the evening 6pm to Mumbai and later they would travel to Lonavla in car...
The Camera men and the assistants has already reached Lonavla in the morning flight and they are making the script ready for the ad to be taken , while Geet along with Maan was expected in the evening flight to join the shoots scheduled the next day...
Maan has no other way ...he should go with Geet, as Neha is there...though Neha is a tantrum less baby...she is not so attached to anybody than Maan and her attachment to Geet is still a mystery for
Maan...
It was the lunch time and everybody went to the canteen to have lunch, while Maan was trying to feed Neha a little bit of Cerelac...but she is not in a mood to eat, so kept on playing...
The whole office was laughing seeing Maan's haal hua behaal...while Adi and commented...
Adi: Maan..common...u can do it!!!! He was cheering up...while Maan gave a deathly glare to Adi...who instantly kept quiet...
Pinky: kya yaar Maan...common...gussa mat ho...it will surely help u in future to take care of ur child... she mocked a laugh...which made Maan all shy...shy...
Pari,, instantly got up and went near dreamily and looked at the huge mirror kept in the canteen, and started picturising Maan as her hubby with their kid...and smiled blushing harder...
Maan got confused at her behaviour and his eyes plopped out to look Pari smilingly looking at the mirror...he slowly gave Neha to Ramu Kaka and made him stand near her...
Maan: abh dream karlo... wah kya Jodi hain yaar... all the staffs burst into laughter..while Pari pulled the poor Ramu Kaka away...making an irritating face at laughing Maan...
Time was flying still Neha is no where to eat ...Maan scratched his head and saw Geet through the mirror who was working sincerely...
Maan: Chinnu...kuch khalo please...otherwise that Bhootni will eat me...he made a baby face at the baby who laughed at him looking at his funny face...
Suddenly something struck Maan and he moved little towards Geet cabin and pointed at her...
Maan: Chinnu...look...if u are not eating anything...then that i will give u to that bhootni...he showed his fingers towards Geet,,and made a big eyes scaring the poor Baby...who doesn't seem to understand mostly...
Chinnu...tum nahi khayegi toh...wo khali bhootni tumhe kha jayegi...Maan suddenly stopped...and looked at Geet...her skin shined under the lights of her cabin and he immediately regretted his words...nahi...nahi...wo Gori bhootni tumhe kacha khajayegi... he made a terrific voice...which really scared the baby and it opened its mouth , whimpering a little ...
Geet who was noticing Maan and the baby and her reaction found out that...something is not going well...but she shrugged it off and called
Maan to get the contract and they are to set out to Lonavla...
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It was evening 4, when Maan received a call from Payal...
Maan: ji...bhabhi...kahiye???
Payal burst out: what kahiye Maan...do u even know what are u doing...u have taken a four month baby with u and do u know how it is difficult to handle babies...am sooo worried...
Maan: bhabhi chill...i will take care...
Payal got pissed off...: Maan...aap samrahe hona...Neha has just lost her parents...esp tat child will need her mom...but here hetal aunty was there to console her..what are u going to do if she cries for her mom...
Maan: par bhabhi..anyways her mom is not alive...toh kya farak padtha...she will be alrite and from morning am with her..she is a good baby...he kissed Neha who giggled at him in return playing with his hair...waise...aap ko bhi pata hain...am trying to help her family only...
Payal took a deep breath...: teek hain...par dhyan rakhiyega...agar kuch zaroorath pade toh mujhe phone karlena...
Maan: teek hain Bhabhi...i promise i will bring her back safe and sound...
Payal: ek minute Maan...hmm..i will send a bag to the office and take it with u to Lonavla...it may be needed for Neha...
Maan nodded his head like a good baby and sighed...
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It was 5 and Maaneet reached the Airport with Neha...while Maan thanked Neha for 100 times...for making in a flight...
Maan: (st):iss chudail mein koi baroosa nahi...if Neha wasn't there...she would have made me travel in a bus...kanjoos kahin ki
He turned away and walked back...while Neha immediately jumped to Geet with her both hands open...Geet got mesmerised by the love that small kid is showing and carried her all the way towards the flight...
They boarded the flight, while the baby slept off on Geet's shoulder...typically they looked like a hubby,wifey with their baby and the Airhostess made them sit in two seats nearby and walked away...
Maan was so amazed...this was his ever first journey in the flight...he was making a big eyes and looking here and there , while they heard an announcement...about the flight to take off...
Geet: Mr.Khurana wear ur belt... she said sternly and hugged Neha closed to her...whose face was inside Geet's coat...
Maan: Mam..i have worn the belt already...he shrugged off and started talking enthusiastically with an old couple who are visiting their son In Mumbai...
Geet got irritated and almost shouted : Mr.Khurana...are u deaf...wear the belt...
Maan got pissed off: i said na Mam i have already worn the belt...with that he turned towards Geet and lifted his shirt to show his belt holding his pants...dekhiye...i have already worn the belt...dont worry...my pants will not fall off...
Maan(ST): pata nahi yeh chudail kyun mera pant ke peeche padi hain...ufff...he made a very serious face ...
Geet chuckled looked at him indicating his belt...very close to his ahem..ahem...Arghh...he is too shamelss...but her eyes didn't miss to see his chiselled abdomen peeping out of the lifted shirt... she immediately turned away gulping hard...while Maan put down his shirt with a flustered expression on his face...
There was the second announcement and still Maan was being idiotic...Geet gritted her teeth and pulled off the seat belt from his one side and stretched towards him...
Geet: this is the belt...Seat belt...that u are supposed to wear it before the flight takes off ...and not ur Pant's belt... she glared at him..for which he smiled at her weakly...
Maan(ST): ban gaya na...ullu... he chided himself and put on the belt and turned towards the extreme right side...to hide his sharam se pani...pani face...
The flight took off and he felt someone poke on his shoulder...he turned to see Geet looking at him with attitude over flowing...
Maan: ji Mam...he said in a very low voice...making her chuckle..
Geet: BTW i called u to say...i don't care about..if ur Pant stands on ur hip or falls down...only the people nearby will go blind...so please take care of this belt too... she sealed her lips to control her laughter and turned away peeping out the window...
While Maan rubbed his non-existent tears, swearing for the Nth time to kill Geet...for making fun of him...not even leaving a chance...
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They reached the cottage at Lonavla...and Geet went to her cottage carrying the sleepy baby...while Maan settled in the nearby one near
Geet...incase if Neha needs him...
Maan literally danced seeing the luxurious cottage , while the next minute he heard a knock...
He irritatingly opened the door to see Neha crying at the top of her voice...with Geet carrying her having a gloomy face...
Maan: Mam...what happened...y is she crying...???
Geet: How do i know...she suddenly woke from the sleep and started crying... she said getting worried...
Maan nodded his head and lead them towards his room...and took Neha from Geet...while Neha was nowhere to leave Geet...
Neha: uuuvaaa...uvaaannnggg...she cried terribly...while Maan was trying to console her...
Maan: chinnu...kyun ro rahi ho...mere paas aaja... he was getting worried...but she clutched on to Geet like anything...
Geet: please make her to stop crying...she shouted at him..for which the baby cried more hearing her voice...
Maan: kyun dara rahi hoo aap bachi ko...he retorted to Geet...who was left clueless listening to what is he talking...
Geet: u stupid..talk in English... she felt like plucking his hair...
Maan: (ST): kyan mein isko Hindi dictionary lagti hain...ufff...
Maan: i said don't scare her with ur angry face...he said getting agitated...and for once he was surprised to see Geet not retorting against...
The next thing Maan saw made him to get the shock of his life...
Geet : Baby see here..i will not make angry face...please don't cry...with that she was trying to make smily faces at the baby...who was no where to stop her cry...na..baby...dont cry...Geet tried her level best to smile...which cracked Maan out...
He really couldn't control his laughter and held his stomach bursting out his pearls...
Geet glared at him helplessly: now..y the heck are u laughing at ???
Maan:Mam...wwooo... *laugh* wooo...*laugh*...Neha is neither from London...nor has studied in Oxford University...how will a four Month old Baby can understand ur toota phoota British English??? He again held his stomach and continued rolling on the floor..
Geet made a baby face...yah he is right...so how am i to console her??? She shouted again...
Maan took the opportunity and said: ok..i will teach u how to console her in Hindi...
Geet nodded and looked at him clearly...
Maan: ok..start...tell her...ole...shona...meri bulbul...rona math... he said as if saying to the baby and asked her to repeat...
Geet: gulped hard...she didn't understand a thing...but still she held Neha lovingly and said : oil Sona...mari bulb...loan mat...she tried it very hard and repeated the lines...
Maan inhaled to control his laughter...omg...its getting too hilarious...her Hindi...
He again burst our laughing...oil...bulb , loan..OMG...he was about to correct her...when Geet shrilled...
Geet: Mr.Khurana...the baby is shivering...her temperature is high...she was so petrified...looking at Neha's eyes drooping...Geet's eyes filled up and she rushed near Maan...who was equally shocked...
Maan : wat??? How can that be...
Geet:u idiot...how do i know...she shouted getting frenzy and both rushed to the nearby Hospital...
They literally ran into the hospital...where Geet shouted at the Doctor who was incharge to take care of Neha...
Geet: Doctor the baby is having a high fever...please check her...she screamed at the Doc...
The Doctor checked the baby and came out giving a blast on Geet...
Doc: what kind of a mother are u...the baby is just four months and it looks like u have stopped ur breast feed abruptly...that is y it is running out of fever...i cant really understand the mothers of this generation...to secure ur beauty u ppl stop breast feeding the babies...dont u have sense to see the baby may go ill...the Doctor shouted at Geet...who was gaping..with confusion...nodding her head in no...
Geet: but Doctor..am not the baby's...she was about to speak up, when Maan protested...
Maan: Am sorry Doctor..my wife is little ignorant..i will take care of it..and u..he turned to shocked Geet dramatically...Geet...i didn't expect this from u...u stopped breast feeding our baby??? He asked with a serious tone smuggling his laughter under breath...
Geet was totally wild...she silently clutched the paperweight from the Doctor's table...ready to attack him !!!!
She was really getting hyper just to kill him on the spot, when the Doctor again started ...
Doc: just look Mam...i don't know what is your personal problem...but the baby needs Mother's warmth and she is hugry now...i will give her an injection to reduce her temperature...but its up to u...whether u care for her or not...
Geet's eyes watered hearing the words...how is she to do anything when she is not her mother...
Maan understood the seriousness and went near the baby..whose face is completely red with crying...he caressed Neha's face with care and concern...tears clouded in his eyes too...
Geet though was highly angry on him...could see his worried face..and helplessness...they made Neha to get shot and returned to the cottage...in the attempt to make her eat something...
The return journey was silent...Maan immediately went and boiled the milk...gave it to Geet...who is literally weeping by heart seeing the baby's need for her mother...it was difficult...a parentless life is most difficult and Geet knew it...inspite of having a mother...inspite of being old enough...she knows the pain of loosing a parent...the everything who showers love unconditionally and always be as moral and mental support...
She looked at the Baby...who is so vulnerable...the Geet Handa...who could make people shudder with her gaze looked nothing infront of the baby's tears...
Neha was still crying in the need of her mother's warmth...
Geet laid her on her lap and tried to feed the milk brought by Maan...but
she wouldn't...the baby spilled the milk repeatedly crying and turned its face away from the bottle..while Maan was almost crying...
Maan: chinnu...doodh...peelo... he neared the bottle again...but she moved her mouth away...
Geet:Mr.Khurana...do u know anybody over here...who can feed the baby??? She asked getting restless...
Maan nodded his head in defeat...but something reminded him...
Maan: Mam...wait a minute...i will call my Bhabhi..may be
she can give us a solution...
Geet nodded her head in acceptance..while Maan called Payal and narrated what happened tensed...
Payal was furious : Meine aapko bataya than a Devar ji...ab yeh kya hogaya???
Maan: Bhabhi please...she is crying immensely...please...help me...he pleaded...
Payal took a deep breath...she expected this...: Devar ji...do u have the bag, tat i sent it through Adi ji???
Maan: ji...
Payal: shukar hain... ab please...open the bag...there is Neha's mom's clothes...the baby needs mothers warmth or atleast its smell...try to keep it near her or wear it or do something...i hope she will get consoled and please stop her cry...otherwise she may fall into fix...
Maan immediately said her yes and rushed to the bag taking an orange duppatta...
He explained Geet and she without any though took the duppatta and wrapped it around her cocooning the baby...
The baby who was half slept and so tired, felt a sudden relief inhaling her mother's smell...
Its said that wherever her mother is , a baby can identify its Mother's smell and warmth...
The same happened...she slowly stopped her cry making Maaneet smile in relief...
Geet asked Maan to bring the milk bottle and Maan kneeled down and was about to give the bottle to Neha...while the baby turned suddenly towards Geet and snuggled more closer...
Geet smiled and cocooned her more , and the next minute she jolted in shock...along with Maan...
The baby correctly located her curves and started chewing and biting her curves over her shirt seeking for the breast feed...clutching her buttons tightly with one hands and grabbing her curves over the shirt with other hands...
Long painful tears made its way from Geet's eyes...while Maan turned away controlling his chocked heart!!!
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Precap:
Maan was near Neha's cradle playing with her, while his nose sensed a
weird smell...
He sniffed a little and saw around...
Maan: Yaar..yeh smell...ewww...it was soo foul and he started sniffing, while Neha laughed more...
He doubtedly went near Neha and gasped in horror: OMG...Neha ne poti karli...
He made an yucky face and was seeing here and there to find an escape...when he heard a voice which he needed very much right now...he rushed to Geet, who was talking to someone in the phone...
Geet immediately cut the call looking at Neha ...
Maan: Mam..Neha wants to come to u...he said making his face straight...
Geet: come to me??? Geet asked suspiciously looking at Maan, who smiled inwardly...
Geet innocently took Neha from him and the next minute, Maan ran a marathon...
Geet:Weird man...she murmered and found something hot near her hands...
Her eyes widened in shock looking at her hands, ,,,,,,,she made a disgusting face and shouted at Maan...:you idiot...u duffoo...come here...i want to kill u...Arggghhh!!!! with that she started chasing him yet again...
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