~FLAVOUR OF LOVE~
PART-16
(finally we crossed 200 likes with this FF and SMITTEN BY LOVE too...me so so happy😃...soon wana reach 300 mark wid FOD😉)
Geet jumped back, getting out of her trance...as maan laughed looking at her shocked expression...geet pouted, twisting her lips...but then moved closer to him, pointing her finger...while maan just kept looking at her mesmerized...they had an deep eyelock, as maan moved his hand, pushing her curls behind her ear...he softly caressed her cheek, as she shivered closing her eyes...he so much wanted to take her in his arms, but feared what if she wont like it...he just kept looking at her angelic face, her trembling lips, her slightly pink cheeks, her adorable dimples...An unknown desire took over his senses, as he involuntarily leaned in closer, may be intending to kiss...
He just stopped mere inches away from her face, not daring to go any further...her serene beauty was driving him to another world...geet slowly opened her eyes, getting tickled feeling his warm breath...she dreamily looked at him, blinking her hazels...maan softly removed her curls off her face, tucking it softly behind her ear...he grazed her cheek, slightly brushing with his long fingers...geet again blinked her eyes looking at him lovingly...she was too lost to utter anything...
"challen" finally maan broke their trance...
"ummm kaha" she said still feeling intoxicated...
"papaji ke pas" he moved still closer, this time daring to hold her arms...then sensuously glided his palm down her arm, starting from her shoulder to her elbow, and finally intervened his fingers with her...giving a slight squeez to pull her out of her la la land...she blushed the next moment realizing what she was doing...she hurriedly moved ahead feeling embarrassed, while maan just followed her grinning cutely...
Geet was still holding onto him, with their hands intervened...while maan was just happy finding her comfortable with his touch...as they reached her papaji's room...maan abruptly pulled her to stop...geet with a sudden jerk fell in his arms, holding his shirt around his taut chest...she looked up breathing heavily with his closeness...then composing her self she asked him what happened...
Maan just eyed, her hold on his shirt...then looked at her raising his eye brows...geet abruptly left his shirt and stood looking away...
"kya hua" she meekly said...
"woh our hands where intervened and woh papaji ke samane aise kaise..." he trailed off, while geet understood his concern...she smiled falling for him all over again...his simplicity always left her speechless...his care, his understanding...everything felt so soothing, she felt blessed to have found him again...
She looked at maan lovingly, niharofying his every move...while maan was busy combing his hair neatly, adjusting his tie, then his shirt...removing the crease, which geet left from her hold...he pouted looking at her, accusingly...while geet smiled and softly pressed his shirt, trying to remove that crease...maan kept looking at her, feeling her touch running down his torso...he felt tickled with her unintentional teasing...
"aap nervous kyu ho rahe ho" geet asked still pressing his shirt, then moved towards his tie...adjusted it...then softly caressed his hair...
"mai nervous nahi hu" he looked away, hiding his anxiety...
"ok toh andar chale" geet giggled, looking at his cute antics...
"ummm" and both of them entered papaji's room...with maan following geet, nervously clutching his sweaty hands...
Papaji was busy reading some news paper...when geet stood right besides him...she eyed maan to come in, as he was standing near the door...he slowly walked towards them...
Papaji looked at geet, finding her looking somewhere else...he followed her gaze, and found maan standing there...he smiled and kept the newspaper aside...
"papaji yeh maan sir hai...he is managing director of khurana construction and my boss...ranbir sir's younger son..." she proudly introduced him to her father...
Maan nervously smiled looking at her papaji...but was litle hurt with geet, as she hided about them being school friends...
"namaste bete...kaise ho aap" papaji broke maan's trance...gaining his attention...
"mai thik hu...aap kaise ho papaji...sorry...i mean uncle" he bit his tounge, for blindly blurting out...
"aap hume papaji bula sakte hai" mohinder smiled gesturing him to take a seat infront...maan felt at ease now...he sat infront but still was out of topic to have any conversation...
Thats when his angel came for help...breaking away their uncomfortable silence...
"papaji aapko pata hai maan sir aur mai school mai saath padte the" maan was amused she could never stop surprising him...
"acha....mohinder smiled, then continued...maan aap hamare ghar jarur aayiye...waise bhi ridhima ke alawa hum geet ke kisi friends se nahi mile...aur rano ko bhi acha lagega"
"ji mai jarur aaunga" maan was delighted...
"so maan what have you studied??????" papaji felt him nervous, and as dadi said he is shy...so he started the conversation...
"i have done my civil engineering and management studies from london" he was now prompt with his answers...
"thats good beta...and now you are looking after your family business"
"ji...i wanted to pursive my career independently in london...but then dad was admant...maan sighed...and i was also missing dadi, dad and dev bhai...so dint wanted to hurt them and myself by staying away...so after my studies i came back to india...and i am glad i came back"....he spoke the last line looking at geet...then moved his gaze away from her...
Geet understood what he meant...she blushed, looking into her papaji's medical file...everytime maan amused her with some new revealation...she didnt knew he wanted an independent career, and then if he was missing his family then why he stayed away for so long...i mean he did his whole studies from london, unlike dev...she was confused but then shrugged off that thought...
Suddenly mohinder started coughing badly...and before geet could move towards him...maan came forward, he held mohinder from his arm, and made him drink water...softly patting his back...
"aap thik ho papaji" maan was concerned... mohinder drank litle water and gestured him, that he is fine...
"mai doctor ko bulata hu" maan was still not sure, so he left to call the doctor...while geet just kept admiring the scene infront...
Mohinder looked at maan amusingly...as he was pacing back and forth when doctor was checking him...he could see how scared he was...he genuienly liked this boy, his care his concern looked so pure and raw...
"aap thik ho papaji" maan again asked...mohinder looked at geet helplessly now...and found her smiling looking at maan...
mohinder too smiled, looking at his daughters contented smile...he did make out the change in geet's behaviour sinces last few days...but now was getting some clue of the reason...
Docter left saying there is nothing to worry about, it was normal cough...maan sighed and sat next to papaji...
"papaji you lean on the bed...you will feel better"
"ummm that would be comfortable" and mohinder laid down...
"maan aapko office nahi jana" mohinder was concerned as it didnt look nice...and what will his family think...
"nahi papaji...i am on leave today...i will be here...aap rest karo...i will sit outside" maan felt like intruding...
"nahi beta you stay here" mohinder smiled...
And they started talking endlessly...maan told him about geet, how she was in school...how she feared talking to anyone besides her friends, then her being well in studies...he talked about himself, about his college life, how much it was difficult to stay in hostel, looking after himself all alone...and papaji told him about his hobbies...then about hoshiyarpur, brij...
Geet looked at them in awe, finding them jelling so well...then pouted cutely as they right away ignored her presence...she coughed to gain their attention...but failed miserably...later giving up she angrily stomped her foot, and walked away...and thats when mohinder and maan saw her pouting...
"isse kya hua" mohinder was confused...
"mai dekhake aata hu...shayad doctor se kuch baat karne gayi ho" and maan genuienly ran behind her...
He saw her sitting on the same bench, folding her hands...slowly cribbing something...he gulped his saliva, when she gave him an angry glare...then sorted her nose and looked away...
"god save me" he murmured...then calming himself he sat besides her..."woh..." before he continued geet again gave him a stern look...while maan again made a quick prayer and continued from where he left..."woh...are you angry by any chance"
geet made a big O face...surprised with his question...she looked up..."babaji cant he see i am angry...bilkul dushta danav hai" she cursed...
"umm upar kaun hai" maan got confused, he also followed her gaze and looked up...
"aapko majak sujh raha hai...chaddo aapse toh baat karna hi bekar hai"...and she got up to leave...but before she could walk away, maan pulled her back...and she fell on his lap, hugging him from his neck...both had an deep eyelock...as maan involuntarily slipped his hand around her waist, tucking her closer...he leaned closer, as geet moved herself closer to his body...now they where sightly hugging eachother, with geet on his lap and holding him around his neck...
Maan softly brushed his cheek close to her earlobe...geet shivered with their proximity, and cuddled herself closer to him, hiding herself in his warmth...maan moved his face slightly brushing her cheek and came face to face with her...he looked at her flushed face, her red blushing cheeks, those trembling lips, her downcasted hazels...
"itna gussa kyu ho rahi ho" he spoke on her lips, warming them with his breath...
geet met his gaze, then again looked away..."aapne toh abhi se hi mujhe ignore karna shuru kar diya" she complained twisting her lips...
"aisa nahi hai" he made her sit comfortably on his lap...
"aisa hi hai" she argued cutely...
"aap papaji ke samane mujhe bhool hi gaye...aur papaji bhi"
"nahi maine ignore nahi kiya...i was just trying to impress...nahi nahi not impress...i mean woh..." he searched for words then got irritated..."mishty dont confuse me yaar...waise bhi nervous ho jata hu papaji ke samane" he trailed off...pouting...
geet smiled and cupped his face..."itni baate toh mujhase bhi nahi ki aapne kabhi...toh mai jealous ho gayi"
"jealous" he raised his eyebrows giving a teasing look...while geet nodded blushing...
He so much wanted to hug her closely, and now he even had this confidence that she wont mind...but still he thought to better sick her permission...
"woh mishty...woh can i hug you..."
"ji" geet eyes almost popped out...looking at him genuienly seeking permission...one side she was amused and the other side scared to say yes...but her whole body jolted in approval...giving her some unknown sensations...but before geet and maan act on anything, they heard this chirpy voice from their spectator...
"how are you my sweet bhabi ji"
both maan and geet looked at armaan, who had this big smile plastered on his handsome face...they both got embarrassed and straightened themselves...geet looked down feeling shy, while maan just gave his stern look to armaan...
"bas kar yaar...aur kitna darayega" armaan laughed looking at maan's anger...then moved towards geet..."hi bhabi ji...i mean geet...i am doctor armaan...if you have forgotten me, then let me remind you...hum school mai saath the"
How can geet forget him...he was armaan, maan's one and only best friend...she smiled wholeheartedly..."how can i forget you" she sighed with tears brimming her eyes...she knew he was the only person who knew what she and maan shared...even he was there with maan, when they parted away...he was always the mute spectator of their budding friendship, then love and lastly their pain of separation...
Armaan could see her getting depressed...and maan too looked at him accusingly for making his mishty sad...he gestured armaan "kuch kar"...and armaan pouted but then smirked as an idea popped in his devil mind...
"what yaar bhabi ji...aap toh bohat rondu nikale"
maan smacked his head...thinking..."mana raha hai, yaar aur gussa dila raha hai"
geet looked at armaan with her teary hazels..."mai rondu nahi hu samjhe" she argued...
"wow aap bolti bhi hai...school mai toh kabhi nahi suna" he clapped his hands...while geet was stunned with his audacity...
"maan dekho na aapka dost mujhe sata raha hai" she complained like a small baby...and thats when maan intervened, asking armaan to shut up...
But armaan was loving it..."bhabi ji must say you are such a spoil spot...devar toh tease kar sakta hai na"...
"i am not your bhabi"
"maan dekho bhabi is denying you..." armaan grinned...
"firse bhabi" she passed an agonized look to maan, who looked at her helplessly...then walked away stomping her foot on maan's...
"ouchhh...mujhe kyu maar rahi ho" he screamed...while armaan laughed rolling on the bench...
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Precap:- maan manofying session starts...while armaan having a blast🤣
hello sweeties, i hope u all are doing fine...i know i have updated this after a long time...but trust me i was really held up...n will be busy till this tuesday, so kept awake and completed this update also...
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Edited by mahimaneet - 13 years ago
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