Part 8:
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!!!
Their hearts pained with agony, to see the little life craving for its mother...
Neha was still scrawling and her face was smudged with Geet's curves...her fever getting high minute by minute...Geet could sense the baby trembling in her embrace, making her more and more feel helpless , the long lost tears, which she has almost forgotten, in her revenge mode suddenly made its way out seeing the nanhi jaan's pain...whatever happened , whatever lost...how can one's heart not fall for the small baby, who has not done anything wrong in its life...yet being punished by the fate...
Even Maan felt helpless...he is such a person who always had confidence in whatever job he does, but for the first time, he felt defeated infront of the little baby, making him guilty about having brought her...may be if she was at home, she would have been fine now...he felt himself responsible for Neha...
The baby had a painful expression in its face,,,,it kept pulling Geet's shirt...Geet kissed her forehead with tears,,,,how can she ever make her understand that she is not her mother...Geet took her closer to her and slowly said to Neha...trying to make her understand...but the agony of the situation made her own voice crack...
Geet: Baby...aammm...nnott urr mother...she tried to formulate a sentence with stuttering, her voice was already chocking ...
Neha made a face...off course she didn't understand what Geet said...she made even a puppy face, which can melt any stone...
Geet's painful voice, made Maan turn around...first time he saw tears in her eyes, he felt bad for pushing her into such a situation...there is no wrong in Geet too...even she was trying to help the baby...but atmost what she can do??? Nothing...
He saw Neha, still demanding Geet to feed her...Geet looked helplessly at Maan...Maan came near the baby and tried to pull her off Geet...
Maan: Chinnu..yeh teri maa nahi hain...he released Geet's shirt from her hold, but she clutched it even more tightly..almost breaking the buttons...
Geet was feeling very uncomfortable, as the baby was in so a compromising position before Maan...it already started chewing her shirt near her curves, making it wet due to her saliva...Geet gulped hard, trying to take baby's tiny hands away...but she wouldn't...
Maan could understand Geet's uneasiness...so he again tried...he unclasped her fingers, from Geet's shirt,off course inviting a gasp from
Geet...and tried to turn baby's face away...
Maan: Neha...baby...yahan dekho... he forcefully pulled her face here a little hard... yeh teri maa nahi hain...he said with a convulsing slur in his voice...
The baby for once gave him a deadly glare for disturbing her...which made both Maan and Geet chuckle a bit...it turned its face back to Geet by wriggling her head and started a big cry...
Neha: uuuvaannnggg...!!!! uuuavaannnggg !!!!! she clutched more on to Geet, like Maan would separate her from Geet...
Geet:na...baby...na...dont cry...she tried a lot to console her...but she kept on crying...
Maan lost him temper...he could see Geet getting uncomfortable and Neha being so obstinate...
Maan: Neha,mere paas ajao... he raised his voice a little to stop her cry...but the baby raised its voice more, making him even more get frustrated...
Geet was so pissed off...she didn't know whether to console Neha or Maan...both are acting too stubborn...and here Maan is making her cry more...the baby's temperature is raising and she may become more ill...
Maan was no where to leave the baby... : Neha...yeh teri maa nahi hain...aaja mere paas... he shouted at the top of his voice getting more frustrated...
The baby jolted hearing his voice...it got more scared...
Geet got mad...she pushed off Maan away from the baby with pure rage in her eyes...
Geet: Just shut up...Cant u see she is crying...are u crazy...??? unknowingly, the tears of pain is making out of her eyes, her eyes looked maddened in red...
Maan stood dumbfound at her sudden outburst...here he was trying to help her out and she is shouting at him...he shook his head in negative and answered... :but Mam...am trying to ...
Geet showed her hands before him, like commanding to him to stop and cocooned the baby more to herself... : don't... *She was crying in between* dont come near my baby...stay away... she spat at
Maan..who stood frozed...!!!
It is said that...every gal...by birth,obtains a heart of a mother...that is y the women kind is blessed with mother hood... Geet was no way different...yes she has a ruthless business woman, who lives her present life in the only motive to take revenge on the person who spoiled her once beautiful life...yes she was a completely changed women, who gives a damn to emotions...yes she is a stone hearted woman, who will not think minutes before humiliating others...yet...she is a "women"...though not a mother in real...nor she has any experience in motherhood...Neha made her a mother today...an unknown kind of feeling, which shook the closed doors of her heart, made her to feel more protective in this little life, who is now craving for her... she knows she cant satisfy the baby's hunger...but atleast she can give her a mother's warmth...
Maan stood his mouth tied, seeing Geet's sudden outburst...he didn't mean to react as a stone hearted person to the little baby...but he felt very bad, pushing Geet into such a situation...he expected Neha to cooperate...but he failed..only to witness a difference in his Boss..whom he has always thought as heartless...
He moved away a little , but didn't speak a word...
Geet wiped away her own tears and took the baby safely in her
hands...she kissed her head with all her might and love...she showered kiss all over her face, while her tears mingled with the baby's...
The baby gave its gummy smile, with big big tears covering her small cute doe eyes...yet clutching on to Geet...whimpering in silence..like it had a big worry in its heart...her yearning look pierced Geet's heart...
Geet sighed and turned the opposite side and turned her head sideways to Maan...
Geet: Would u paas me that milk bottle and the blanket??? Her voice had a different kind of determination...which made Maan to chuckle a bit...
Maan silently passed her the necessary things and stood a little away from her...now Geet's back is facing him...
He wondered what is going to do...as he could hear Neha's soft whimpers continuosly...
The next moment...his eyes widened...Geet wrapped the blanket around herself witht the baby in her lap...and she did something and the baby stopped it cry...
It took for a minute for Maan to recognise what she was doing...it dawned him when he saw the milk bottle still on the nearby table...
He stood there shocked...never in his wildest dream, he thought a woman...who is such an outrageous , who never cares or thinks a minute before shouting at anyone or even firing anyone who makes a single mistake in her office...God knows, how many times...Maan he himself is scared to hell for her utmost professionality and has saved his job..almost on the verge of loosing it...is...doing something...which even mothers would hesitate to do...
Maan's eyes filled with emotions...he silently walked out of the door and closed it standing outside in the cold night...looking at the sky...
He saw the full moon spreading its beautiful rays over the posh area around the cottage...something boosted up in his heart...Same way...the Respect he had for Geet increased to infinity !!! for the woman she is...!!! a proud smile reflected his face, unknowingly... he leaned to the door and closed his eyes...
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Geet first felt awkward and helpless...but all she cared is for Neha...she closed herself along with the baby, by covering them with a sheet and took her hands near shirt ...her hands shivered...but its not the time to think right or wrong...she reluctantly opened her buttons and rolled one side of her strap down... she could feel her whole heart thudding fast...
She hesitantly took her one curve out and placed near the baby's mouth...she knows she doesn't have the ability to feed her...but something she can do to calm her... the baby clutched Geet's curves with her soft tiny hands and placed mouth on her bud and sucked it hungrily...her cries stopped immediately...
Shiver ran through Geet's blood...she has never experienced such serenity in herself...tears rolled down her eyes, relishing each and every moment of this newly found motherhood in hers... she closed her eyes, feeling contented some where ...her heart found peace...she smiled through her tears..!!!!
She looked at the small baby's divine face...it was so calm and happy...with its eyes closed holding onto Geet's curves...
Geet bent down and kissed Neha's cheeks...and whispered stroking the baby's face...
I didn't get the bliss of carrying u in my womb...
Nor didn't have the chance to pamper u in my arms forever...
The satisfaction u made me feel is beyond heaven...
Whatever the world says...even i am ur Mother!!!...
She hugged Neha more tightly with all her might and felt her smooth breath on her curves...she saw down the baby sleeping with peace...with her nipples in her mouth...Geet slowly removed her curves out and placed the milk bottle into her tiny mouth...the baby tasted the milk and started sucking the milk in sleep...
Geet smiled and caressed Neha's face till she finished her milk...she then adjusted her clothes properly and buttoned her shirt up...she checked
Neha's temperature which has reduced a little bit...she slowly took the sleeping baby in her arms and placed her in the cradle, which they brought it with them from Delhi...and went to the washroom to change into her night dress...
In all the emotional roller coaster ride, she completely forgot poor Maan, who was still waiting outside... she changed into her usual satin spaghetti top and a knee length short...kissed Neha's forehead for the last time and slipped into her blanket, drifting to a contended sleep...
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Maan didn't know when he fell into his slumber, by sitting near Geet's door...a cold wind brushed near his face and he jolted up, and rubbed his eyes seeing the surrounding...then it stuck him, he has slept giving privacy for his Mood swinging boss and slowly opened the door...which Geet herself forgot to lock...
By the notice of the lights switched off...Maan realised that they were sleeping... he tip toed into the room, not to disturb them and saw Geet sleeping peacefully on the bed and with Neha's crib to her right side, near the window...
He slowly yet steadily strolled near and stood near Geet's bed...and a cute angel sleeping in the crib and the suddenly changed Devil-Angel...sleeping on the bed... his eyes fixed on Geet's serene face, which had a small smile teasing her lips...for once, Maan felt really more proud of her...he slowly bent down and flickered away her tendrils, falling over her face and moved even closer...
He wanted to give something to her , for doing such a thing...which a gal at her age will never compromise off...
For an instance...he didn't find it bad...he closed the distance between her face and his and placed a small peck on Geet's forehead and immediately got up , with a naughty smile on his face...if at all she comes to know what he has done...his other cheek would have been red with her slap the next moment...
Maan chuckled at the thought and went near the crib to see Neha...
The baby was sleeping soundly, with her hands inside her mouth...Maan's eyes pooled...he shouldn't have behaved harshly with her...he felt so guilty...the extent to which that even Geet understood but not him...
He slowly took her tiny hands into his and kissed her beautiful palms and caressed her hairs..
Maan: Chinnu...mujhe maaf kardo na...am sorry...main aise kabhi nahi karoonga... im really sorry...he whispered several times, like a small baby, kneeling down near the crib and holding her hands...
Geet's sleep got disturbed with a continuous murmuring sound near her ears...she slowly opened her eyes, to get the shock of her life...a silhouette of a Man, near her bed...kneeling near the crib...
Geet(ST): OMG...Thief... she gulped hard getting scared...she couldn't identify the person, cos of the darkness...only the moon light filled the room...she could see only his back facing her... suddenly she thought of an idea...Geet Handa, never gets scared...
She pounced on the man kneeling near the cradle and locked her legs, around him from behind...not caring she is wearing a very short satin top...she immediately closed his mouth in one hand, to prevent him from shouting and disturbing Neha and strangled his neck with her other, hand..infact balanced her whole body, by pulling his neck...
Poor Maan got startled with sudden attack...the next moment, he found some one on his back...like they are having a piggy back ride...he got up in a jerk, and stumbled to fall, and tried to scream..but his mouth was closed tightly and he felt chocked with the person strangling his neck...he was going out of breath...
Geet clunged onto him tightly and whispered near his ears trying to sound more dangerous...
Geet: Who are u Man??? Her toota phoota British Accent proved him the very second that it was his hopeless...idiotic boss Geet Handa...
Geet found herself loosing the balance...she took away his hands from his neck and started pulling his hair...
Maan: uummm...ummm...he was trying to free his mouth, and scream at her..but she is no where leaving him...
His hands were clasped near her legs and he tried to pull it out...he tried to jerk her...but she hanged over him like a shaitan clinging to Vikram Aditya...
He lost his patience and took his one hand out and looked below to release her legs first...just then he found her bare legs, glistening in the moonlight...keeping him captive... he gulped hard, but a naughty thought covered his mind...
He slowly stroked his right hand, on her smooth leg...reaching to her thigh, when she gasped in horror and immediately released her legs... the sudden movement, made them to loose balance and she fell back on the bed, with Maan on the top of her ...!!!
Few minutes of silence prevailed,only their heart beats could be heard...Geet's face was buried in his chest, so he couldn't see his face...she found a huge structure over her, merely squeezing her onto the bed...she tried to push him, with her small fists, but then stopped...she slowly raised her legs and brought it between his legs...Maan, who was busily catching for breath, found her legs moment and his sixth sense signalled him immediately... Geet settled her legs and raised it ready to attack his ahem, ahem...but Maan retreated fast and she hit his kness, just close to his manhood...he toppled her over him... his eyes widened in horror...OMG...if it was not a miss...his future would have been at a stake...
He immediately grasped Geet's hands and pinned it at the back of her...its Just when Geet saw his face...she let out a shocked loud gasp, with her eyes, literally dropping out of the hole...she blinked for a few seconds and her face turned to worried , looking at Maan's deathly glare...she gulped her saliva, biting her lips, afraid of his reaction...
Geet: wwhhattt...aare uuu dddoing here...??? she stammered with fear lurking in her heart and her lips shivering...
Maan gave an intimidating glare at her...: and what do u think u were doing...a piggy back ride??? He crunched his teeth together and snorted his nose...
Geet: i thought u were a thief... she whispered timidly...
Maan: oh...in ur country...u will play a piggy back ride on a thief and strangle him to death??? Very interesting... he smiled sarcastically...
Geet: no...i was trying to attack him...she said in a low voice...
Maan: by pulling his hairs, so that it comes out of his scalp ???
Geet nodded like a little child cornered by him...she didn't realise the compromising position they were in...she was completely lying on the top on him...with their legs twisted within each other and his hands on her waist...
He was continuously glaring at her...when she tried to defend herself...
Geet: see...now first tell me...how dare u come inside my room,without any permission???
Maan: oye hello...first of all...u didn't lock ur room...and second of all i came here to meet Neha and not u... he replied with frustration,inviting a glare from her...
Geet gritted her teeth...she knows he is not wrong..she looked here and there and thats when she noticed, their position...
Geet: u idiot, get up... she shouted wriggling over him...trying to release herself...
Maan: Knock ...knock... anybody home???he knocked her head literally making her squirm in anger..it is u who is lying on the top of me...
Arghhh...Geet felt like hitting him...she balanced her hand on the either side of the bed to get up, while the satin sheets of the bed, didn't help much...she slithered instantly and fell thud back onto his torso, this time...her spaghetti top rolled over and Maan balanced his hand, directly on her bare waist...
She felt electric current pass with the touch, while Maan freezed with the contact of her smooth skin under his long fingers, almost squeezing it and one finger directly pinching her soft belly button...
There was an awkward silence between them...Geet literally cursed herself under her breath and this time, clearly grabbed the bed and slowly moved out and stood up embarrassingly...correcting her dress...
Maan also got up and sat on the bed,breathing hard... he saw Geet, who was unusually silent...but will Maan like tat??? Never...
Maan: do u by any chance...have pre-birth enemity with men??? He asked out of blue, making Geet look at him as if she is an alien...
Geet: y??? Y?? Do u ask such a question...she felt little intimidating and looked at him confusingly...
Maan: then y did u attempt to make me an impotent...just because i entered ur room like a thief...??? he chuckled ...
Geet: WHAT??? Her eyes widened in utter shock and realised what was he indicating to... just if by chance she would have hit him at tat place...poor guy must have been ...Oh...god, she couldn't even think about it...
She bit her lip getting embarrassed and mumbled a sorry...
Maan: Sorry...do u even know what must have happened to me??? Oh...god...i couldn't have even expanded my generation and who would have married me... ???he said dramatically clutching his heart, making Geet rolled her eyes...
Geet(ST): nothing would have happened...a gal's life would have been saved... she laughed inside herself thinking of the situation
and glared at his ever green dramatic dialogues...
Geet: Mr.Khurana...if u are finished with ur drama...can u please go to ur room...i want to sleep... she said uninterestingly and locked her hands near her chest , tapping her foot...
Maan fumed making a baby face and went near the door, stepping out of the room...he stopped in the middle and turned to Geet, observing from top to bottom...for once he realised...she is extremely beautiful with her baby pink satin night dress, a spaghetti top and a shorts...he gulped looking and her polished legs and perfect curves and sighed heavily...
Geet looked at him like an alien and was about to lock the door, pushing him outside, when he called out to her...
Maan: Mam..can i ask u one thing??? He smugged his laugh and asked...
Geet: what???
Maan: in ur country u dont wear clothes while sleeping??
Geet: WHAT??? Her eyes widened and she checked herself from top to bottom... this is what she has been wearing from childhood...is he mad...she thought...Mr. dont u have eyes, these are clothes off course...
Maan readily kept his both legs out side the room and shouted by peeping inside her room : but in our country we call it inner wears... with that he shut the door with a thud and ran a marathon...not to get caught by his devil : )
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It was the next day, the shooting is scheduled in the afternoon so they decided to start before an hour...
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...
Neha laughed seeing the two grown up kids, while Maan went out side the cottage and hid himself near a small parapet wall, near the portico...
He was breathing heavily...already, he made her irritate soo much...now she will definitely kill him, if he gets caught... he suppressed his panting and peeked his head and saw, Geet searching him, with Neha still in her arms...
Geet: U duffer...better come outside...or am gonna make ur life hell... she threatended him...
Maan(ST): am alredy in hell being with..wats the difference...he sighed and laughed silently enjoying Geet's madness, by peeking his head out...
But then , he was caught, by a pair of beautiful eyes...none other than Neha...
Neha, turned her head to see Maan hiding...she gave him a gummy smile and clapped her hands...
Maan looked at terrified : no...Chinnu...please... he muttered under his breath and made a pleading face to the baby...
Neha found it more interesting... she giggled with her dimpled cheeks and stretched her hands towards Maan...as if asking him to come...
Maan clasped his hands, like dont make me get caught... he nodded his head and kept his hands on his mouth..: Neha...SSShhh...wo chudail mujhe kacha kha jayegi...
Neha looked at him confusingly and she got irritated...she pulled Geet's face towards her ...
Geet smiled and kissed her...: What happened sweetie???
Neha gave a toothless smile and showed her hands correctly towards
Maan's direction : laa...laaa...laaa... she blabbered in her baby language indicating Maan...
Maan hit his head : phas gaya...
The Next u can see...Maan Singh Khurana, changing Neha's diapers, with a clip on his nose...to stop the smell and Geet inspecting him controlling her laughter...
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Precap:
Launch party of a Soap commercial :
Rohit : hi baby... he gave his ugly grin and moved near a gal, who was standing in the cornor of the hall sipping her drink... would u like to
give me a company...
Pari: no...she trembled seeing his disgusting looks and on the verge of crying, when he was coming so close to her...suddenly a hand interrupted...
Maan: Bhai saab...y do u pay attention to these silly pieces... he literally pushed Rohit off Pari,, who rushed away immediately...
Rohit glared : how dare u??? Do u know who am i??? Rohit seethed in anger..
Maan: oopss...relax...wait...i will show u a better gal...whom u really deserve ...look there... he pointed out to Geet...who was standing with another business associate, in a deep blue full frock...
Rohit's eyes filled with lust and he moved straightly towards Geet...
Maan laughed: Saala...abh hoga tera band baja baaraat...
Adi looked at him questioningly...
Maan smiled : buddy...personal experience speaks...he chuckled...!!!
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