MG SS- SANEYEEKA THREAD 1 - Page 56

And her hands dropped dead. He felt heavy in his heart and walked out. He settled on his bed..but he still couldn't sleep. He was missing something. Though he felt better speaking to her but her words made him think over their relation. He watched the clock tick by unable to sleep. He wondered what went wrong when he was so exhausted. He didn't know how long he waited in that dead silence.. and there it came, breaking that silence, the music of her heart. The music slowly became louder and clearer, making him drowsy. He even stopped thinking, drifting into yet another peaceful sleep.

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He had never felt this lighter in his heart ever. The morning light kissed his face and he heard a faint chunnn…chunnn… just like the first day he had seen her dancing. He was definitely dreaming he thought. He pulled the pillow closer and dipped his face into it.

"Maan…uthiye…", he heard that faint music echo in his ears. He smiled, feeling so warm. She couldn't be in his room, could she? His eyes snapped open realizing she was really in his room. He turned to see her and there she stood, by the window, pushing the curtains. She turned back to face him, smiling. His breath stuck right in his throat seeing that serene beauty stand in front of him. Her curls dipped wet…and a few stuck to her face, making her look even more alluring. She wore a simple light blue salwar kameez. The morning had never been this beautiful. Those droplets proudly slid down, softly kissing her cheeks and then those red lips..making him lose his sanity.

She realized his gaze on him and blushed. She moved to the other window and his gaze followed. She was finding it difficult to keep her hands still, trying to unbolt the window. He just kept on gazing at her…her white creamy skin below her neck…that dori brushing itself against her…he felt tempted to touch them and then the memories of that night flashed in front of his eyes. Her soft trembling lips over his, her tender touch… everything just seemed to draw him in. she somehow managed to get the curtains right and turned back, looking down. his gaze was so intense that she felt she'd probably swoon with the feel itself. He watched her cheeks turn a bright shade of red and her sweet voice, broke his trance, "aise kya dekh rahe hain aap?"

She spoke ever so sweetly, innocently…trying to hide her blush, her smile… ohh he fell flat right there. He didn't even avert his gaze from her and kept on watching her shamelessly. She felt too shy to have been standing there. She suppressed her smile and ran out. He sat up lazily, unable to get her out of his mind. He felt lazy. He looked at the time and dragged himself to the washroom. He didn't want to go to office today. He just felt like sitting there and watching her. He sighed and went downstairs, checking his phone for his schedule.

He came down the stairs and she took away all his attention. She was setting the dining table. Ohh how beautifully she set his plate, his glass and the dishes. He smiled a bit and sat down to eat. She didn't even look up to his eyes.. she was so shy. She just served him with her face down and sat beside him, serving for herself. He just observed her..she didn't even claim anything. She did everything as if it were her house. She didn't even bother to think what he must be thinking about her. She just did it as her heart wished.

She stole glances at him now and then, feeling so conscious, sipping her coffee. He didn't know what to say. She came back after so many days…one side of him accepted her…convinced at the fact that at least she came back out of all people…but the other side still fought with him that she had left him alone all these months. Torn in this dilemma, he was reminded of the other day…how he had judged her and then her confession at night…he did feel bad for not even making it up to her for his weak heart seemed to get drawn towards her despite his sincere efforts to stay away from emotions.

He got up and went to wear his shoes while she took away the plates. She did everything so sincerely; he just couldn't stop his heart. He watched her busy as he picked up his wallet and keys.

"suno…"

She stopped hearing his voice. Her heart skipped a beat and she was curious then, "ji…"

"shaam ko taiyyar rehna… I will send the driver for you.."

He noticed her looking confused, "Ji driver? Kis liye?"

He looked at her quizzically…did she forget so soon?

"tumhe shopping jana tha na?"

She couldn't believe what he was saying. A wide smile crept on her lips but then driver….she twisted her lips, "kyun…aap nahin chal rahe mere saath?"

He twitched his brows on her while she continued to work. He didn't know how she read his mind. She just kept on speaking without even looking at him, "aapko hi batana padega ki aapko kya chahiyen… mujhe un sabki list bhi tho banani hain…"

She walked into the kitchen leaving him confused and thoughtful. What is she made of? He was just trying to make up to her for the previous night but here she seemed to turn the tables on him. But somewhere he felt peace… he had been missing this warmth in his life…in his house. Its hardly 5 days since she was back and she was already making a difference of those whole five months. He saw her come out of the kitchen, drinking water.

"tum nakul ko saath le jaao..he knows what I need and what I don't…"

She looked at him seriously, "nakul can't be you…", she spoke rather sternly, "mein aapke liye aur aapke saath hi jaana chahti hoon samjhe aap…", she walked away, irritated.

He sighed seeing her so stubborn about it and walked away. He sat in the office, lost in her. It was strange…she comes back suddenly, says strange things and then accepts him as he was and then this sudden right she shows over him… what was wrong? He thought and thought and thought till he reached to a conclusion—he liked her around, though he was still mad at her but then he did feel nice with her presence. It was easier to go with the flow than to oppose it.

He just kept on watching her throughout the shopping. He did take her out and observed her carefully, trying to understand this mystery woman. But the more he tried to think, the more he felt lost in her. She kept on asking him if he liked anything or he wanted anything specific, and he just replied in umm and hmm. She brought a whole range of stuffs for him…and he noticed that glow on her face. He wondered if it was for him…life had been so cruel to him. He lost everyone in the blink on an eye but here she came to fulfill that void. They had dinner outside and he was very silent. She kept on speaking about random stuffs, not even bothered if he responded or not. She just accepted him as he was.

The servants kept the bags properly and she took a deep breath. She turned back to him excited, "we are finally done.. aap bahut tired lag rahe hain. Please go and sleep…"

She turned to leave when she felt a tug. She turned back to see him holding her hand, with his emotions softened. There was myriad of emotions on his face which he, for the first time in months, didn't try to hide.

"Maan…", she got worried seeing him in such a vulnerable state. She lifted her other hand to touch him when he pulled her into a bone crushing hug. She stilled feeling that intensity of emotions he was going through. He wanted someone to hold him from shattering…and when he was sure he will break into pieces, she came back to hold him. Nothing mattered anymore… he just wanted her beside him, that's the end of all thoughts. She held him back, softly caressing his head, "I am here…near you…", she whispered, assuring him.

"tum kahin nahin jaana…stay with me…forever…" he spoke, dipping his face into her hair. She was absolutely addictive. Her scent, her touch everything seemed to pull him closer to her.

"I won't go…"

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It was over a month since she had been staying with him and Maan felt alive. She woke him up in the morning with her sweet voice and he'd just pull her close to him. She'd blush and try to run and he'd make faces, taking her lips in his as compensation. he didn't even realize how she made him come out of that state but she did. He never needed to ask where she was those five months…and she never bothered to answer too. He had come in terms with the fact that she was just there with him in the present and his love for her just seemed to grow each passing day. He had stopped thinking about anything else that bothered him for she was there with him all through. She never even denied his right on her… he'd shamelessly kiss her here and there whenever he found her alone and she'd just give in. their closeness seemed to increase day by day for they filled the void in each other's lives.

The servants were at first confused for it was very strange to see them together, especially without marriage but none seemed to bother Maan or Geet. The only thing that stopped them for now was the only wall that separated their rooms. She did everything that her heart wanted and he loved that. His days went brighter and his workload didn't even feel like a burden. He came back early and found her at the door, already waiting for him. He smiled and pressed a kiss on her lips. She smiled and held him close till he was content. He broke apart after while and lifted her up, twirling around, "ohh Geet… am so so so happy today…"

She laughed, holding him close…her laughter echoed in the whole house. He gently put her down on her feet and threaded his fingers into her hair, caressing her scalp. She did nothing but inched closer with submission, looking into his eyes. Her breath turned heavier while his other hand went around her waist, "you remember I was worried about the deal I had signed?"

"ummm..", she hummed, listening to all of him.

"we finally managed to overtake the company finishing the project successfully… ohh Geet am soo happy today…"

She smiled and just heard him. He was like a kid. The only thing he ever wanted was to love and be loved. She congratulated him and kissed him on his cheek, "chaliye.. aap fresh ho jaiye.. mein khan laga deti hoon.."

She turned to leave when he grabbed her hand and pulled her on to him. Before she could even react, she felt his lips on her yet again, kissing her madly. She took a deep breath in and kissed him back, opening herself to him, letting him unleash his happiness on her.

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