Rough Ishq
Part 9
An idea struck him.Geet I want you in saree in each of my birthday from now onHe whispered very near to her earlobe nipping it. That was their very first intimate touch. She shied. With the growing years she just grew close to him. Feeling his every smile, every joy, every sorrow. Now beginning to understand his gussa too. If thats what love is, she was falling deeply in love with him...every minute, every second. As she raised her eyes to look at him while he drove the bike she was amused to find a sudden glow in his face. Unconsciously she drew closer. Their lips just a breath away. Maan braked suddenly looking at her lips so close. Their inevitable proximity was just robbing him off his senses.
Swinging his leg off his bike he pulled out the stand miffed. With the impact, Geet who was still lost in him, lost her balance and almost fell off. Maan cradled her by her waist and slowly made her stand on the ground. She just couldnt take her eyes off him. Whether it was the separation, or him taking the initiative or realization of her feelings she didnt know. But whatever it was she was losing her head over it.
He breathed hard as he could feel her touch differently. As if feeling lack of oxygen he sucked in a hard breath to calm down his excited nerves. Tucking her waist closer, he squealedKya kar rai ho tum Geet?. She raised on her tippy toes levelling her face to his. She tucked her tummy in as his manhood poked her. It was all new to her. Yet she felt this urge to kiss him so intensely. She dipped in closer. He knew she was going to kiss him. It wasn't the case of right or wrong but he just felt it is not the right time.Geet... sab dekh rahe hain He whispered as her trance broke. She felt so embarrassed, her face turning a bright shade of red. She dropped her eyelashes down. He could feel it... His stopping her made her feel ashamed. He couldnt bear that. He just placed a light peck on her lips and released his hold on her. She raised her eyes at the sudden feathery touch. Her eyes widened double their size as two tear drops fell down. Before both could react, they heardGet a room... Sharam naam ki koi cheez nai and a policeman approaching with his danda. She screamed and they hurried off to their bike and ran off. The young onlookers present there awed while the policeman was busy cursing.
Having a hearty laugh, they entered the cafe only to watch Sameer and his friends present there. They were laughing while gulping down the junk food. But the sound of their laughter just brought back memories of that night and smile wiped off her face. She cowered up hiding behind Maan. Maan was shocked to watch her so scared. Thats when he noticed the gang. He stared them with rage that could burn them up. With a shivering voice,Maan please mujhe yahan se le chalo please...She cried cuddling up to his back. He just controlled his rage as the key chain digged and pierced his skin.Chalo yahan se...She pulled him out as he rudely held her hand pulling her over the bike. She clung to his front not leaving him. She sat on the front part of the engine still hugging him. Her fear... It created so much of rage in him that he felt like killing himself... To stop this pain... Her pain. As they reached her home he braked and she fell on him, her hold on him had loosened. He realized she had slept out of exhaustion. He lifted her in his arms as she rested her head on his shoulder. Her regular warm breath over his neck calmed his rage. He looked down at her, kissing the trail of tears on her cheek. Her lips uttered something which he could follow. He just placed a deep mouthed kiss on her lips which lasted for eternity. Her cheeks turned red and she went breathless. She responded back eagerly sucking on his lips not realizing that was her first proper kiss that he stole. Anyways he was going to steal it anytime although.
Mohinder chuckled and coughed. Maan broke away and silently carried her to her room without meeting her father's eyes. He admired their bond and hoped they always remain together.
***
Geet returned after finishing the paper work. No sooner had she stepped inside when fingers tightened around her arm. It was paining. She immediately turned around to face a pair of fuming eyes.Where the hell were you? He pulled her closer. She stood silent dont know why. The rage in his eyes just made her speechless. She gulped two three times as his anger as well as hold lessened. She heaved a sigh of relief as he turned around leaving her. He put hands inside his pocket speaking with proffessionalism,There is a party tomorrow, for your formal intro Ms. Handa... I want you to attend it At Any Cost! He looked at her Am I clear? She nodded slowly rubbing her arm. It had turned blue due to his tight hold. He so much wanted to ask if she remembered what occasion it was the next day. But he spoke none. He feared her rejection. And then the reality struck, she met that b*****d Rahul. He glared at her as hard as he could. Sensing the change in his demeanour, she turned defensive. I will arrive there. Anything else?She replied. Sharp at 7 pm pleaseHe ordered and left. As soon as he was out of her sight, he called the detective.Just keep on following that man... He must not...Maan spoke sternly but Uh sir actually there is a problem...Maan stopped and listened carefully.As i had already told you when Rahul met Ms. Geet...One of my man while following Rahul was caught by one of his guards. While fighting the man died while our man ran off. I guess they have started doubting that someone is stalking them. Perhaps thats why Rahul flew off to Dubai.He finished and Maan sighed. He was relieved that atleast for some days Geet would remain safe and away from that man. Although knowing about her betrayal, he didnt know why he was so worried about her life. He was bound by a promise to protect her over his life, he didnt realize. And so was she. Bound by his promise, she didnt realize.
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Geet had not called or met Maan since the time he had dropped her home. It was just 5 minutes to 12... His birthday. He had not slept a wink. Just thinking about her. Whether she was okay? With a confused mind he slept off. With a knock at the door he woke up with a start. It was 1 o clock. Rubbing his eyes he opened the door. There stood his family with big smiles on their faces. Papa, Handa Uncle, Daadi, Maanu di and even Rahul. He smiled widely. Then his eyes fell on his friends... Anil and Sameer. His face fell. Geet was missing. She didnt come to wish him. He wasnt in a mood for celebration but for the sake of his family he faked a smile.Maan beta... Your giftSanjay gifted him a key... A new apartment... Maan smiled and took his blessing. Mohinder gave him a key also... A car key... Mercedes Benz... A car he had dreamt for so long... Even that didnt make him happy today. Maanu gave him a gold titan watch and hugged him coldlyHappy birthday bhai! Rahul boxing and hockey equipments and Vicky a birthday card. Of all the gifts which made him happy was Vicky's card. Maan ruffled his hair. All left and Anil came forward slowly. After that strong blow he feared him. However as it was his birthday, he gifted him chocolates and invited him to the party held for him at Sameer's farmhouse. Somehow Maan tolerated them. Finally they left. Maan dropped down on the bed dejectedly.
It was one hour since Maan dropped her at her home. She finally woke up holding her paining head. Realizing her folly, she cursed herself.Kya zarurat thi itna hyper hone ki? Maan tha na wahan... He would have saved you na...She decided to make it up to Maan and went to her father's room. Picking up a shimmering white saree of her mother she rushed to the maid to help her wear it. At such times she missed her mother so much. Wiping her tears, she asked the maid to teach her. Learning thoroughly she went back to her room. She couldnt have worn the saree whole day roaming around her house. Her father would have asked so many questions and she couldnt let anyone question Maan. As it was about to strike 11 o clock, she prepared to go to the farmhouse, Mohinder knocked.Geet beta...She immediately hid under the spread with the saree n blouse.Kya hua? Are you okay? Maan ko wish karne nai jaana?Mohinder was worried touching her forehead.Nai papa... Tabiyat thodi kharab hai but I am ok aap jao... Maan ko meri taraf se bhi wish kar dena pleaseMohinder kissed her fore head and left. As soon as he left, she rushed to the farmhouse in her car asking the driver to drive fast.
Since 12 o clock she has been trying to wear the saree wrapping it around her bare waist and then opening it. She was so confused. Standing with saree, wearing the blouse and underskirt. It was going to be 4. She tried again.
Tick...tock tick tock. It was almost 4. He didnt sleep a wink. He was restless. Why didnt she come? Her fear just gave him wierd thoughts. He picked up the hockey stick out of his gifts and decided to end her fear once n for all.
Oho aunty ne kis taraf ghumane ko bola tha... Right or left?Geet had tucked the saaree but was confused how to place the palloo. She got frustrated. Bada shauk chada tha uski icha pura karne ka... Saree ke chakkar mai mai usse wish bhi nai kar payi... Ummm... Kitna bura laga hoga usseShe cribbed with the saree.
Open the door... He banged and Sameer hurried and opened the door. In return he received a hard blow on his face. Perhaps his nose bones broke. He lay still on the floor holding his face. All of them hid seeing his rage. They could easily make out he was drunk. But angry maan and drunk was a deadly combo. They knew it.Come out you scoundrels He screamed. They hid again. But Maan was Maan. Searching through each corner of the house he thrashed them... Black And Blue that they dare not think about crossing his path again. Breaking all furnitures and bottles wine glasses.Next time if you dared to raise your eyes on my Geet I will snatch your eyesightHe warned them and finally left. Though their body paining, they heaved a sigh of relief that he left. Promising to never look at Maan or Geet with fear of their life.
Maan arrived and the guards heaved a sigh. Maan had threatened them to allow him to go out at such night hours but if Sanjay would have come to know about it he would have fired them. To top it off Maan was drunk. Maan slowly went inside his room. Still no sign of her. He felt like weeping. He picked up another bottle gobbling up its contents he moved towards the basement. Like it was his private soulmate watching his every regression. Where he poured his every sorrow at every night. He went to his usual room but the sight there just made him astounded. There stood Geet with the white saaree tucked around her waist, her belly button visible...she trying to adjust the palloo. He was mesmerised. The sight he always dreamt off and now when it happened he couldnt move out of his place. Like a moth attracted to fire, he moved in an infinitely slow pace towards her. Her cribbing stopped slowly getting aware of his presence. She immediately turned around but got tangled in the long palloo that fell off and she tripped. He was immediately there to catch her. She felt so shy to stand like that infront of him... So underdressed without the palloo. Her cheeks turned bright red. She held his neck to balance herself. His large hands grasping her bare waist. He pulled her closer as she slowly stood up. Alcohol effect kicking in, he lost track of what he spoke.You look sexy...He spoke huskily while Geet could feel something poking her down near her stomach. She tucked in her tummy gasping. Hearing his voice, she had such a cute questioning look on her face. She could smell a faint odour which made her feel dizzy. She moved away coming out of his hold, moving towards the window. He followed her standing just behind her. She felt like puking from the pit of her stomach. His one hand grasped her tummy squeezing it. She felt lack of oxygen as her hand threaded through his dense hair. His touch made her blush massively. There was a feeling of unknown contentment and pride in her when he touched her. He was pleasing her. She was aroused. But suddenly when his other hand pulled the remaining saree out of her underskirt, she was bit restless.I... Lust you... Want...to enjoy your body.Some corner of his mind had lost sensibility and he uttered what he had watched and kind of stored in that long lost part. Geet wriggled. It was getting too much for her. She was reluctant.I want to f**k you day n night... That you wont even remember your own nameShe was scared now. Saree was totally out of the skirt. His hands now travelling towards the blouse. The intensity of dizziness increasing so was his crude hands and words.Tell me...love...you want me...She wriggled violently with tears flooding continuously. To stop her he placed his lips upon hers. Still she was aggressive, reluctant almost fainting. He darted his tongue into her probing when all of a sudden he fainted. Geet was so worried when he fell off. Although she was reluctant then but now majorly worried for his health. Peeling off the saree and blouse she changed into her casuals. It was almost 6:30. She sprinkled water on his face. He woke up a little but slept back again. She panicked. Calling the guards she asked them to take him through the secret staircase. She followed them.
Sanjay was shocked as he found servants carrying an unconscious Maan out of basement while Geet followed them. He immediately called the doctor. Daadi, Maanu, Vicky and even Mohinder who had come there to discuss about something and Vikash... Brother of Sanjay.Can I speak to Geet alone?All looked at each other and then at Maan and left leaving Geet, sleeping Maan and Doctor alone!
Tell me now!Doctor spoke calmly yet stern. She broke down and with broken wordsHe was never like this before... His rogue friends...He was drunk... And he he ki...kissed me... His words...so crude...he faintedShe cried endlessly that woke up Maan but he pretended to be asleep.
The sight pained him too much. It was his birthday and they were supposed to be happy and here she was crying. Calm down dear...He kissed Geet's teary cheeks. Geet finally stopped sobbing n wiped her tears. Now tell me what happened clearly...Doctor Shekhar was like her family. Even then Geet couldn't speak to him about all. He wasnt her mother.He just kissed me and faintedShe spoke calmly. Shekhar was shocked but didnt express it. He hugged Geet and saidGeet beta... Just be with him... He needs your love and care... Be with him.He had already guessed the smell that Maan had drunk alcohol and it had to be Geet he had limits with. Knowing Maan the shy reserved kind of boy he was, he would have never gone close to anyone else other than Geet. But watching the violent side of Maan at the cafe beating his friends even he feared him. He patted her head and left. Geet sat near him for sometime. Maan recalled the events of last night. The tension could be seen with the wrinkles on his forehead. As Geet was about to leave, he held her hand. He was ashamed, he didnt regret the touch but he regretted the state he touched her. It was supposed to be her most beautiful moment he turned it into a nightmare. His heart weeped seeing her disheveled state. His touch... How repulsive she would have felt it... Yet she beared it all because it was him. He wanted to just finish off his hands which dared to touch her in such a way.
Shekhar called out,Mr.Handa... & Mr.Khurana... I want to talk to you both alone
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Geet got ready sharp at 6 in a short dress reaching just till her thighs. Putting up the makeup she got ready. She wasn't a person who would put makeup for day long but guess he made her what she is today. She sighed. It was just 6:15. She wondered what to do . She couldnt help it but her mind flew to the past memories. His 18th birthday. Suddenly she rushed to her wardrobe scrambling all her clothes and there was the same white shimmering saree with the full sleeved blouse. She had hid it so that Maan wont throw it away like he did to other sarees. She clearly remembered its his birthday today. And something in her told her to wear it. Her hatred for Maan so that she could hurt him or his wish... She couldnt distinguish. Removing all her makeup she dressed up in that saree letting her hair loose and down as the thick black mass cascaded down her shoulder. No loud makeup. No jewelleries. Just a simple pendant and a pair of pearl stone earrings. Even the pair of heels on her feet wasnt flashy. Putting on a ring she left. Like the memories brought out her outburst. She was hurt and she wanted him to be hurt. Unknowingly she was dressed with all that Maan had gifted her. The ring... Their engagement ring.
As she reached the venue it was already 7:30. Maan was angry as she hadnt arrived but when she did all he did was ogle at her. It was when Ms.Sameera Kapoor, one of his client shook him, he came back to his senses. Watching his client so close he immediately inched away. It wasnt acceptable neither to him nor Geet. As his eyes fell upon her attire, He stumbled back in his steps. He understood she relived again that haunted night. He knew she was hurt. His face contorted with guilt. Slowly and steadily he was losing track on his hatred, he was more worried for her safety her feelings, even unknown to him. As she walked gracefully towards him, her body language conveyed it all to him. She was at peak today. She now stood by him. He slowly slipped his hand around her bare waist. She was surprised... He understood her misplaced emotions. Did he love her still? She simply stared at him watching him so vulnerable just because she was vulnerable too. He walked her to the stage finally introducing her to the media.Meet the new entry to BOD, Miss Geet Handa and the media pounced on her.
Mam how did you get this position?
Are you happy with your success?
Is something brewing between you and Mr.Khurana?
And so on but she answered none. Maan slowly left grip on her and began to leave but she tightened her hold around his arm not allowing him to leave. He shooed away the media people giving her space. She left him after few minutes. He so much wanted to walk back and hold her close, by her waist. It was so painful for him to walk away from her but he was called away by some clients. Her eyes followed him wherever he went, till he reached out of her sight. As the clock struck 9, all the guests began to leave. The hall became empty. Maan's eyes searched for Geet but she was nowhere to be found. He could hear the rain approaching as the sky thundered. He called out for her. Even for a second, the thought didnt strike him to leave from there, leaving her alone there.
All of a sudden she appeared on the stage.
Ha ah ha, ha ah ha, ha ah ha
Dilbar dilbar, haan dilbar dilbar - 2
Hosh na khabar hai, yeh kaisa asar hai - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar - 2
Her marble white waist clearly visible as the pallo crunched over her waist. His eyes doubled up in shock. She pointed towards him slowly grooving and shaking her waist walking towards him. Just as he was about to hold her she walked away. He climbed down the stage in disappointment.
With her steps faltering he understood she was drunk.
Dard hai chubhan hai, kya deewanapan hai - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Haan, tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Dilbar dilbar, haan dilbar dilbar - 2
Tu mera khwaab hai, tu mere dil ka qaraar - 2
Dekh le jaaneman, dekh le bas ek baar
She swayed her hips turning around. He saree sticking to her body like a second skin. Maan was shocked. His heart almost missed few beats. She remembered. She looked so immersed in his love and pain. She wrapped her hands around herself and smiled all lost. Yes she was lost since she met him. It didnt seem simple lyrics but direct words out of her heart. As if knowing he would catch her she fell off the stage spreading her arms and Indeed he caught her worried yet overwhelmed. She slid her hand around his face as if wiping his unshed tears. It pained him that she fulfilled his wish but at the cost of her own pain. Like always.
Choom le jism ko, hum nasheen paas aa
Chain kho gaya hai, kuch to ho gaya hai - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Haan, tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Dilbar dilbar, haan dilbar dilbar - 2
Haan haan haan haan, haan haan haan haan - 2
She kissed all over his face wiping away his frown. She placed her hands round his neck. He placed her on the couch but she refused to leave him. She naughtily bit his ear and he could actually visualize a glimpse of his pink shaitan. He grinned widely and he could feel her smiling over his cheek. She rushed outside playing in the rain. Moving round and round she drenched herself fully. Maan all mesmerised kept on watching his pink shaitan. She looked so so cute.
Ishq betaab hai, husn ki maheki bahaar - 2
Dooriya kis liye, kis liye ab intezaar
Tootna hai badan, kya hua kya pataa
Pyaas mein dhali hoon, raat din jali hoon - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Haan, tumse milne ke baad dilbar
She stilled with the sudden wave of desire passing through her spine. She searched for him instantly. Finding him at the door standing away from her she pouted. Running she dashed into his body, his hand engulfed her balancing her unsteady body. He shivered with the sudden coldness of her drenched body but the next instant the warmth of her love concealed him. She took his other hand placed over her waist. Looking into his eyes she wanted to convey what she craved for ... His Love and he refused lowering his eyes. He was guilty for her pain. Her suffering. The promises he made but couldnt fulfill them in right time. The night was changing their emotions their feelings towards each other.
Hosh na khabar hai, yeh kaisa asar hai - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Haan, tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Dard hai chubhan hai, kya deewanapan hai - 2
Tumse milne ke baad dilbar
Haan, tumse milne ke baad dilbar
She was hurt with his refusal. She walked away slowly out of his grip. She stretched her hands wanting him to run and take her back in his arms as she walked over to the road. Bright light fell on her form as a speeding truck honked loudly heading her way. She was unmoved probably the pain of his rejection. Maan panicked.
Precap:
Naughty Maan in office
Rahul shocked watching Geet in news
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