Part 3:
Geet: Toh..Tumne...Jaan Bhooj Kar Meri Gaadi beech aaya tha??? There Stood Geet Handa with a ferocious look on her face, thundering her voice that which echoed the four walls of the poor wooden house... making The Great Maan Singh Khurana instantly shut his mouth and stare back at her like a puppet...
She was fuming, her eyes were spitting fire, Maan could hear her teeth grinding and nose red with her cute mole on it clearly visible... he looked back at the most cutest sight before his eyes for once, he forgot what he is, where he is...but the most amusing expressions of a gal... he raised his eyebrows and chuckled timidly, he is really not in a mood to participate in all the drama, but yet, he couldn't stop himself from seeing what is gonna do..
Geet: Tum!!! She closed her fists panting in fury...
That's it...its not in his books, but Poor Guy Got scared a little bit, his eyes went around the room to spot any rescuers but Even the Chugolkar Sonu smiled weakly at him and ran off at a great speed...
Maan(ST): even she has escaped, leaving me with this...his voice trailed, when he saw her standing dangerously close to him... he was about to muster his courage to answer her, when he heard her screaming...he cringed with her shrill..
Geet: Tumhe... she slurred with her words dangerously, tumhe pata hain...mein kal raat se kuch bhi nahi khaya... sirf tumhare waja se...
Maan immediately let out a chuckle...: khana??? He opened his eyes in disbelief, expecting the gal bfre him to scold him some what more sensibly, when she continued her so called emotional outburst...
Geet trembled with just the thought of past incidents flashing her mind... her expression immediately turned into a feary one and muttered...
MMmaine... socha... I Killed U... she blurted with her eyes almost moist and her face sweating...
Maan looked at her confusingly, with her change of emotions...yet felt a little bad for causing the damage...
The next minute he regretted when she started lashing at him..
Geet: Par tum... u did it purposely...what if i get caught in Police... ??? tumhe pata bhi hain...main Police se kitna darthi hoon??? She asked as the matter of fact, making Maan completely feel he is in some part of a mental asylum stuck with the head of the mentals...
Maan tried to move his legs, but it ached badly...but it was not comparing to the screeching voice fall in his ears, about the Girl's nightmare of getting caught in police, if he would have died...sadly...he did not..still in this unknown place, caught with such a material..someone whom he has not even wished to meet in his dreams...before he could react he felt someone pulling his hands...
Geet was so irritated with his silence, one he had that audacity to fall before her car, and another he is not replying her mourning too...
Geet(ST): yeh kaisa aadmi hain... she gritted her teeth..and marched towards him in sheer anger and started pulling his heavy body...
Chal...ut ja... tum yahan nahi rahoge... u wasted so much of my energy for ur faltu ideas.. she clutched his hands and almost pulled him out of her bed with so much difficulty, when she felt something wet in her hands... her pulling session stopped immediately and she took her moist hands only to give a squeal...her hands were covered with his blood and this man didnt even attempt to scream in pain... she blinked her eyes at her utter stupidity for pulling him like tat knowing his condition... she felt her eyes getting teary with look of her drenched hands with his blood... tilting her head she painfully looked at the person before her, who was looking away with a blank expressions...BLANK...
Her childishness mellowed a bit and she carefully clutched his hands and looked at it scaringly... her lips automatically uttered...:
SSsoorrryyy!!! Thats when he turned ... to see a pair of concerned and guilty eyes looking at him cutely... he glanced at his bleeding hands, but it didnt pain him more than what he faced in his life... now the thing was different...he dont know y he felt the pain... when he saw the tears of the gal, cascading down endlessly...
He got actually bowled by her eccentric behaviour, one she is so outrageous and one she is so soft and vulnerable.. he chuckled when he saw her red lips quivering like a child..and making him smile at bit unknowingly..
Geet started sniffing endlessly...how can she be so stupid... being a doctor she is behaving just the opposite with this man starting from the beginning... whatever happend is happend its her duty now to treat him properly... how can she be so selfish.. she felt like smacking her head...
Maan jolted a second, when he felt her softly caressing his hands... he
leaned a little towards her as he felt her lips moving and murmuring something... he got so amused, when he found her scolding herself...
Geet: Geet..tu na..bahot jhalli hain ...see how he is bleeding...its due to u only...idiot , fool... she twisted her lips cutely and muttered profanities to herself...
It was like when she felt herself after her self scolding session,she looked at him with a puppy eyes and spat irritatingly..: u just be here, i will bring the first aid box... before he could react, she stood up hastily and went inside the small kitchen cabinet...
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Maan felt his throat parched... he looked back into the small kitchen room, but felt its better to help himself than the disaster queen, who knows she will bath him with the water than letting him drink...
He stretched his good hand towards the wooden thatch table nearby, to grab the jug ... it seemed too painful for him to evens stretch his hands, but he tried with full conviction and was about to get it , when the satin sheets on the bed slithered his huge body, he closed his eyes hoping to hit to break another bit of his muscles, when he heard a scream...
Oyeee!!! Girjavogeee... the next moment he landed on something small and soft thing... Aaah..he heard her scream, when he instinctively snaked his injured arms around her head and pulled her into his arms.. there was a deadly silence following,only a gasp that was escaping from her mouth... his face was stuck into a black cascade of something and hit a small frangrant nook of soft flesh... his parched lips plastered on the supple skin of her neck, making her suck her breath in... The first Touch of a Man... The Very First Manly Touch of Her life, instilled something so different in her, her skin immediately formed goosebumps, when his heavy chest was crushed with her soft curves, which he could feel shamelessly jolting an awkward feeling in both of them.. her body pained with the huge structure crushing her, yet she sighed as he didnt injured himself more... as he felt her wriggling, he tried to get up with heavy pain excruciating his body.. she held his abs and freed herself from under him and with great difficulty pushed him back to bed and stood there fumingly with her hands on her small hips...
Geet: Hogaya Tera Stunts??? She rolled her eyes, while Maan looked away feeling stupid...the next he felt a weight on the bed...
Geet: Pehle yeh batao Mr...she dragged, but she didnt care to ask his name.. Haan... Mr.Khadus... Were u working in a Circus Company before??? Kyun bekhar mein itna stunts kar rahe ho??? She asked ever casually leaning her head against her elbow...
Maan glared at her name...but still didnt bother to answer...he kept on his attitude and looked away uninterestedly ...
Geet: Lo.. bangaya Murthi... Chal Geet..tumhari kaam karo... u have many more things, than to speak with this Robot... she muttered ignoring his glares...
She first checked his hands and legs, wherever he is injured and sighed thanking he didnt cause another damage with the fall... clutching his hands into her softly... she removed the bandage which is now drenched in his blood... She flinched with the intensity of the wound and slowly blowed his hands in concern...
Maan turned when his wounds burned a little, when his eyes got stuck at the scene before him... he has not seen anybody so caring and daring at the same time... for the first time he looked into her facial features ...she had a big doe eyes, with a cute button nose and a small more on the tip with glowed with her beautiful white skin... her pink lips gathered cutely while she blowed air onto his wounds , while she had a heart shaped face and not to forgot the long jet black hair cascading down her hips...BUT...his eyes didnt travel anywhere than her face...
A Gal Could guess any intension of a Man...just with his eyes...
They say... Respect a Man..who talks seeing ur eyes and not below ur Neck...!!! it shows how much respect that a Man...Gives to the woman before him...
Well... Maan's eyes held a different respect for the woman before his eyes, who is such a stranger to him, still she cared for him just for an unknown reason...may be out of sympathy...when his own wife didnt show him sympathy, before doing that to him!!!
His sat there staring at her pure face, when his cursed eyes spotted something dangerous... his pupils pierced out of the socket, when he saw her taking a sharp thing and casually inserting it on a syringe... he gulped hard...his sealed mouth opened without his accord, when he whispered getting terrified...
Maan: ttum..Yeehh...kyyya karr rahi ho??? His eyes were pointed at the syringe before him...almost bulging out...
Geet raised her eye brows, hearing him speak atlast... she rolled her eyes
Geet: Wah!!! Mr.khadoos ko bolna bhi aata hain kya...??? yeh hua na...8th World Wonder... She replied sarcastically, to earn a deadly glare from his side...Haan..Mr.Singham...aisa ghoorna mat...Let me put this injection, so that u can try another stunt... she smiled sweetly and injected the syringe into a small bottle and filled it..!!!
Maan gritted his teeth... getting irritated of his 'n'th Naamkaran by this gal..yet..the syringe was so intimidating...
Maan: toh..tum kyun kar rahe ho..Doctor ko bulao... he said a way to escape from her next step...
Geet looked at him amusingly: Oyee hello... lagtha hain..next u will demand for a nurse and a VIP class ward..Mr..Am The Doctor here, she stated the matter of fact, where Maan gulped hard, confirming he is her first trial material...Geet was so involved in doing her work, rather answering his faltu questions...
Maan gently moved away looking at the syringe and said in a small voice: Tum sach mein doctor ho??? He looked at Geet, who smiled...
Geet: Nahi na...mein Ek Hospital mein Safai ki kaam karthi hoon... she neared dangerously with the syringe..while Maan was about to freak hearing her answer...
This even more alarmed him..God..no body has evermade The Maan Singh Khurana Scared...and this Gal... she looks soo dangerous...not able to control his raising doubts, he finally blurted out...
Maan: MMmentall Hosppital Mein Kaam Kkkarthe Ho??? He shut his mouth, when the question escaped without his accord...
Geet stood rooted, with such a glare that will burn him alive... she closed her fist, enough to knock his head lights off, but controlled a bit... thinking about the before incident...she sighed...and darted inside the kitchen room yet again leaving Maan Confused...
Maan sighed in relief, when something flashed before his eyes, a white card printed with something... he cringed his eyes a little and his hands clutched the card, but his vision widened reading it..
Ms.Geet Handa
Senior Doctor, Pulmonologist
AIMS
His heads raised in its own accord and gazed her fully... She is a Doctor... That Must be the Most Shocking News to him..not even an inch she looked like one... Her Pale Patiala suit, with the long halfbraided hair,her childlike behaviour... nothing made sense to him nor related to the Identity card he held..he again glanced at the picture and her...yeah..she is the same...but the Revelation left him speechless...
Geet: Hogaya...Or u need my Degree certificates too... she asked getting annoyed, waiting with the syringe...
He didnt say anything, rather felt himself fool to have not believed her...but how can a Doctor be so Simple... Tat too the one From AIMS??? Isnt she supposed to be all Mature and Sophisticated...the questions kept bowling his mind, when he found sharp air hitting on his bare torso...he realised, she is uncovering him...
He looked at her alarmed, when the sheet was moving below his waist, he grabbed it quickly...
Geet: ab kya hain Mr.Singham??? She pouted cutely for his childish
behaviour...kyun itna natak kar rahe ho????
Maan : Mein kar deta hoon..he muttered little rudely and moved his sheets till his waist line...
Geet rolled her eyes and pulled the sheet fully till his knees pushed him to turn lightly...
Maan: Kya kar rahe ho??? He shrilled...
Geet: Dekho...this injection is too strong...it should be put near the lower abdominal muscle only... she almost indicated his bum, making him hell embarrassed...so better cooperate... she barked...
He was too hesitant... god..Y me?? He asked the same question, but completely forgetting about his before tragedy of his life.. he took away his hands, when he heard a soft giggle...
Geet felt like laughing her heart out seeing his frightened face...
Geet: Mr.Dole Shole...am not Gonna Molest U..Dont get afraid... he cringed his face in sheer anger...when his eyes popped with her next sentence...Waise bhi... I have seen u yesterday...almost...she dragged the sentence...when he gulped hard... So..zyaada natak mat karo..haan...!!!
His mouth was now taped and he closed his eyes letting her do anything... isn't it always the other way round.. The Men Threatening and Woman getting scared...but his life is sooo probably made ulta fulta by this single gal..he didnt know how long he is gonna stuck with her... Poor Man...Didnt know..his whole life is destined with her!!!
Oucchh!!! He yelped, when she finally inserted the injection...she laughed at him mockingly and stood up..
Geet: Ab sleeping mode pe jao!!! Aur haan.. call me if u want anything,...My name is Geet... Naam toh dekha hoga... she indicated the card, pulling it from his hands and stomped out into the kitchen..but not before peeping at him, as his eyes drooped away..bringing a small smile on her face!!!
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He crushed his eyes with the bright sunlight...its almost afternoon, he sensed and opened his eyes slowly, to be greeted with a beautiful sight...
There SHE was standing near the door step, with her wet hairs... a soft fluffy towel rubbed her dark magic..while it complemented her white kurti and loose Patiala pants... She looked like an pure angel...he couldn't get any metaphors or personification even to think off...
After what he faced in his life, its more difficult to even look at a gal, forget trusting her... But She made his give her second look, just with her innocence and purity...
His reverie broke, when he heard the shouting of few children... he looked ahead..to see Three small kids..a gal and two boys running heavily towards Geet...they were all sweaty and even dirty with rugged clothes...he got confused, y they are to see her...
Geet Didi... Bittoo Shouted at the top of his voice, when Geet rolled her eyes...
Bittoo: Didi..didi... aapkeliye... he panted holding cute red wild flower in his hand, when he was pushed by the other two kids...
Gal: Nahi...mein doongi... didi ko... she pushed him..when the other cribbed...
Boy: Nahi...mein pehle..he pouted his face, when Geet smiled looking at the three fighting...
Geet: uff...Chalo...Pehle..meri commission dedo..then u ppl fight... she ordered, when the three children smiled hugely...
The Next Minute Maan got shocked, when all the three pounced on Geet with their dirty closed and kissed her face all over... he got more surprised, when Geet hugged them tightly and kissed them, not minding about their dress or mud on their clothes...
They broke the hug, when the children gave her beautiful colourful flowers and narrated a story, how they went near a lake and got it just for her...
Maan was amazed, seeing the love of People here...he still remembered how everybody were so concerned seeing him in the morning and how they were helpful... he sighed and turned around to see, Geet smelling the flowers and keeping them on a vase...he couldn't help, but asked it out!!!
Maan: Urr...Dresss...wo...he pointed at her white kurti dirty...with a little disgusting face ...
Geet looked below and smiled...Haan...I will change it!!! She held the flowers in her hand again...Kitna pyar bache haina... she asked looked out of the door...
Maan: Par wo log... he couldn't let out, his sophistication in his words..being born and brought up in a royal family..he is not used to any kind of these things, even they wont allow the servants in their Mansion in certain places...
Geet clearly understood, wat he meant...and answered quietly: I know they are tribal ppl... They are dirty...They dont have the wordly quotient of Hygiene and cleanliness.. But They Have Love..!!! They Can Do anything for me... Isnt it the Love matters the Most, than their Clothes or Class???
Her answer pierced his heart as a nail... Tis gal kept on surprising him from the morning... now her reply made his stir his emotions... Yeah...The Love... he had that bitter smile, when his mind went to his past!!!
Flashback
He was soo happy today... After a week of tension, Finally the Problem in the Construction Site Got Over... He Missed HER soo much!!!!... its been a long day..since he made time to reach home soon... he was so in a hurry to meet his wife...and have a nice time with her...!!!
Taashuuu!!!! Am home..He Shouted running inside their Palatial Bedroom, to see his Wife Sitting before the Huge Belgium Dressing Table and applying Make up... She didnt bother to look him, rather continued with her work...
Maan pulled his tie and threw his coat on the couch lazily , taking a deep breath..he went and hugged his wife from behind...
Natasha: Ewww...chiee...Maan...What the heck is this...??? she spat...making him cringe a little...Just move away U are Stinking...ewww...she made such a Disgusting face, making Maan hurt a little... he moved his hands back...when she took her perfume and sprayed herself as if she taking his smell off her...
Maan: Wo..Tashhhu...I came home early to surprise u baba... I wanted to spend Time with My Beautiful wife today... he held her arms, when she pushed him away, straightening her transparent saree!!!
Natasha: Not Today Maan.. I have an Important Work in the Club , and Then Dinner Minister's wife... So Im going... I Will tell Nakul to make ur Dinner...Bye... she didnt even bother see him properly...giving a last touch to her makeup, she took her clutch and Walked out in her high heels...
Maan Smiled weakly... May be she is Really busy!!! His innocent mind didnt let him think beyond his Stupid Love for her!!! He just thought whatever she did is for his Good...This is what he said... This is what he thought is the truth..till he was shown the harsh REALITY!!!
Flashback Ends...
Oye... Day Dreaming hain kya??? He heard HER Sweet Voice near him... He Turned to see her cute smile... she had nothing artificial , but just a natural fae adorned with a smile...
His mind drifted to his So called Wife and Tis Gal..Geet... its so stupid to compare them both...but the Warmthness that Geet bought in his heart within one day, was he never got with his wife... but what is his mistake??? A Mistake to Love Someone So blindly , without knowing her actual character, when he heard a moan, making his snap out...
Mmm... she moaned and licked her lips tasting the soup made by her... making a tickle sound with her sound...
His lips immediately turned into a smile...IT SEEMED SO NATURAL TO SMILE WITH HER...NO INHIBITIONS, NO COMPULSION...NO SOPHISTICATION...BUT THE SMILE CAME DEEP FROM HIS HEART...HE DIDNT BOTHER TO HIDE IT!!!
Geet: Chalo...Mr.Singham..lets have soup...she slowly extended her hands to his lips, taking care, the soup is not soo hot... he gazed at her concern...for a stranger like him, who never deserved this kind of consideration...his lips was still closed,his eyes just stared at her...she rolled her eyes...
Geet: oye...U may be a Robot..But my hands are paining... Aise kyun dekhrahe ho...Muh kholo Janaab...!! she cribbed irritatingly...
Maan chuckled at her choice of words and cursing lips... he felt like laughing at the cutest piece of earth... he loved the expression on her face, when she gets irritated... for once he thought of giving answers like her...
Maan: Wo...Kya haina...Tum Yahan..akeli ho...tumhe dar nahi lagtha...haan.. What Will U Do..If I Rape U??? He asked in a same tone, like how she mocked him in the morning...
Geet's eyes widened for a while, but she smiled immediately...
Geet: So Mr.Robot has a little bit humour sense too... she chuckled...Hayee...Tera Phooti Kismat Mr.Khadus... First Try to Stand Up...Move Ur hands and legs properly...then dream of Raping Me haan... she gave him a counter..
There remained a minute of Silence and then two lips curved into smiles, then to grin..Finally they both laughed into a Beautiful Laughter, Not caring about the Cruel World Out..Not Caring about Their Future...Just Living in the Moment... A Foundation For a Life Long Relationship!!!!
Precap: Next Crime: CRIME OF FALLING IN LOVE!!!! AGAIN 😳
Bade Achhe Lagte Hain
