MG SS : Dastaan -E- Wafa *|| Part 18 @ Page 74 ||* 21-June-15 - Page 24

Ironically two souls who wanted to be parted are still joining the thread .. she a thread of hatred n he a thread of care … strange it is .. both of them even being confused even after deciding are not able to let go …un known to themselves ..they are still being a part of thr life … but will they ever be able to understand this all … will they ever give a chance to all this …??

Night went away with a new sun rising with shine … but for them it wasn't a glowing one maan knew the day will be tough ..geet won't forgive him easily but the second thought ..y should he be bothered If she doesn't …MAAN SINGH KHURANA wont be affected ..

(me : if u r not bothered then pls care to explain y are to apologizing at first place 🤢…?? Are u excepting the Haq ..*😉😉*)

N here after having an event full night n drenching herself in cold water geet was suffering from fever ..not a major one but yes Jaspal uncle n meera ordered her to take res for 2 days n she was still at home ..while maan sharp at 6:30 got ready n went off to meet geet ..

Jaspal Singh opening the caf amusing maan with geet's absence coz it was her always thr not this oldie person … entering in the caf the place was un-usually cold .. her aura her presence that magical sensation ..that peace .. everything was missing .. panicked with the sudden change maan looked all around the caf for at least one glimpse of her but she was no where .. restless he was still searching for her when a waitress came to take his order but he placed his order for his usual black coffee n sat thr thinking may be she will come late today that's when a oldie customer asked Jaspal uncle about where is geet n maan's full attention was on jaspal's words

Jaspal : nahi sharma ji .. geet ki tabiyat theek nahi hai iss hi liye usne off liya hai ..

Sharma (customer) : ohh ..ziada kuch tou nahi huya na ..??

Jaspal (smiled) : nahi ziada kuch nahi bas thora fever hai shayad kal ajayegi ..aap ne abhi tak breakfast khaya nahi ..??

Sharma : arre jaspal babu ..humari subha ko tou geet betiya ki hassi uski chulbuli baton ki adat hugayi thi ..aaj wohh nahi hai tou aapka khana bhi phika lag raha hai ..

Bari pyaari bachi hai .. jahan jaati hai apne saath muskan lekar jati hai .. aur har kisi ki zindagi mien khushiyan bhar deti hai ..

Jaspal (smiled) : so tou hai ..geet mien kuch alag hi baat hai jo har koi uss se itni asaani se jor jata hai ..abb dekheye na 4 mahine pehle mien janta bhi nahi tha usko par aaj meera aur pinky ke saath wohh bhi meri beti jaisi hugayi hai ..

Bas upar wala uski mushkilien asaan kare …aur uske sapne poore kare ..itni si umar mien buhat kuch karna parh raha hai usko ..na jane kaise hunge wohh maa baap jo aise pari ko akela besahara chor gaye ..

The conversation went onn but maan who was till now sitting in his corner table was lost in the flashing memories of geet in this same place of last 3 months ..her cute red angry face …n those glaring big almond eyes ..the way she gets irritated of her hair strands coming in front of her ..by now he know she don't like her hairs kept open as it irritates her while working …maan smiled remembering that cursing closed eyes n murmuring lips everytime she trips colliding with the chairs n tables falling here n there …her bubbly talkative nature ..the way she always make everyone smile around her … with her around this place was actually so lively every one laughing giggling around now all seems so dull ..thr is no one cracking jokes ..no one making the old persons in thr late 50s still working of the nieghbouring offices have a pleasant start to thr otherwise dull n lonely life .. n him ..his life is at pause ..he was so use to start his day with her pouting angry face looking so adorably cute ..those murmuring lips always cursing him ..loud enough for him to heard ..her perfect coffee ..just the way he likes it to be .. a faint smile covered his lips with all those moments ..

the moment the waitress served him his coffee he came out of his reveries ..n sipped the steaming hot coffee carefully but seems like this was not his day ..the coffee was sugary ..he cursed the maker n ordered another coffee having only one sip asking them to make it without sugar even scolded them to have added the sugar themselves .. scared waitress made another not wanting to spoil the hotties 's mode in the morning knowing he is THE maan khurana ..but what could she do when our majno was addicted to out angel's hand made coffee ..no matter how any times she make it she just can't give it geet's taste na ..maan ordered his 3rd cup n noticed the waitress making it through coffee maker n realized geet never made it through coffee maker it was always her hand made one ….he sat thr wondering how she got to know he likes the hand made coffee not the coffee machine one .. he paid thr for his 4 cups n left from thr grumpy ..still not sure of his own low mood ..

On the other hand geet was up by 8 n sat up looking at the clock n then saw a note from meera placed near side lamp ..

NOTE : don't be shocked clock sahi kaam kar rahi hai aap hi fever medi ki waja se ziada dair tak sogayi hugi ..anyways mene saara kaam kar diya hai plzz kuch kaam mat karna take rest mera project submission hai aaj can't take a leave ..medicine kha lena n aaj I ve made breakfast tera fav French toast n tea is in the thurmus .. taste ki gurrantee meri nahi … take rest do have ur morning wali medi n I luv u baby ..bye

Your cute devil

Meera

Geet smiled seeing it ..n went to fresh up feeling bit of body ache probably due to fever .. while having her tea she was again lost thinking of the past night's event ..

Geet : tou phir wahi soch rahi hai .. just let it go geet

Tou ne kal raat ko decide kara tha na ke u won't think about HIM any more ..

Ek kaam karti hoon kal bhi caf nahi jati ..cafe jaongi tou phir unse samna huga ..nahi mien abhi se unse door rahongi .. apna dimag pehle theek karongi fir hi unka saamna kar paongi ..right now enjoy ur breakfast ..finally itne months ki dee hhuyi training ka kuch tou faida huya …I love u meer ..(smiled)

Geet (after few hours while sitting on the window) : unki coffee kis ne dee hugi ..god wahan tou humesha unki coffee mien hi banati hoon …kisi ko pata bhi nahi ke wohh coffee machine ki coffee nahi pasand karte 1st time shifali (another waitress) ne machine made coffee di thi tou he pucked it out .. tab hi se I use to give him hand made coffee ..😳 stupid geet kisi ko bolti tou ..ab wahan pata nahi kiya huya huga …😕😕

The day went in super slow motion for both the soul …maan worried for geet n geet still thinking about him n thr encounters so far n then next moment will be reminding herself not to think about him ..trying to distract her mind with meera's blabbering …helpless she was again at the same point like last night to say honestly like every night since that day she met maan in her hostel ..every night she will get this same flashes of his toned bare chest n that heat enveloping her like that day ..his dark intense eyes on her making her heart again feel that flutter with the same feeling of his abs beneth her finger tips that day ..initially she never paid heeds to it thinking it was the night that changed her life so only she thinks about it but now his face haunting her ..invading her thoughts every second is disturbing her .. jerking up from her sleep she was panting …sweating just like she was that moment 4 months back ..his intense heated gaze over her every step setting her nerves at fire ..making her heart pump louder .. the way he looks at her as if he is able to look through her ..his presence ..that exotic scent of his aftershave n perfume ..she is sure he uses davidoff .. she closed her eyes tight n buried her head in her curled knees ..

Geet (st) : plss babaji mat karo aisa .. I know this wrong .. mien kaise unke bare mien aisa sab soch sakti hoon ..from when I started to notice things about him this closely .. mujhe tou pata bhi nahi chala in 3 mahino mien mien kab unse itna attach hugayi …kyun hugayi .. y…y …y all this with me ..?? plss take this weird thoughts out of my mind plsss ..its all so suffocating ..

She looked up wiping her tears ..her throat was burning …she was still feeling that same burning heat she felt 4 months back in his proximity .. her heart was pounding louder no where near getting normal ..she looked at her side meera sleeping soundlessly ..she managed to take care of her well enough the whole day ..sighing she went to the kitchen to get some water n ease her heart beats ..but luck ..!!

She saw the magazine with maan's picture on top being the most elegible bachelor of town ..with the tag line beneath

The top businessman maan singh khurana .. yet again the desirable handsome hunk of the month in our online poll ….but is he exactly a bachelor …??

Her mind was already occupied with thr meetings n his ever so sexy formal avatar on the cover page for once she thought to pick it up n read rather drool over his pics but then the tag lines irked her …n she went ahead thinking again some news about his link up with some richy model or businesswoman ..

Geet deliberately avoided going to art house in the morning while maan's morning was even more pathetic he nearly made the other customers sitting beside him jump in fear with his high pitch voice when he sipped his coffee ..Jaspal uncle was terrified he knew this is MSK sitting here n can ruin him with a blink of his eye poor him didn't knew it was his worry for geet thinking she is still running fever that's y she didn't came n was holding his ownself guilty for it now .. breaking the 5th cup of coffee with a thud on the floor he made his way out throwing random amount of money n everyone sighed in relief .. he was zooming pass the road then decided to go to geet's house .. his heart was so restless feeling a volcano erupting …but then stopped just before her flat still sitting in his car looking at the window of her house up ajar with white curtain flowing out with winds n meera came closing them .. he felt like a fool to have come here ..

Maan : damn maan ..tu yahan aaya hi kyun ..ek baar usko hurt karna kafi nahi tha jo dubara agaya …just let her be fine first …teri guilt uski health se important nahi hai ..

It was late in afternoon …geet have managed to get a good number of students for her dance class which she arranges every Saturday in her house only when its her week off from art house ..but now it was getting difficult to practice thr plus the neighbour's complaint about noise …she was worried when this morning saw an advertise in news paper in a school for dance teacher's requirement .. it was delhi's most pretigious school Delhi Public School 1 till 12th standard a co-school with girls boys together all the richy brats here …n she was here for her interview though seeing her age the administrators were hesitant when she asked them for a single day's chance they agreed n now it was her time to prove her skills n make the girl students learn the dance though in one class she won't be able to teach them but this was just to know how well she can manage the age group of 5-16 years with her being only 18 ..

It was Saturday ..students participating in extra curricular activities were called to have thr 2 hours extra classes for boys Martial Arts n for girls Dance class in two separate halls ..

Every student was here from every grade for the class …Geet saw the small 6 years old group of few girls entering she smiled wanting to get over her nervousness n then went to a side setting her duppata drapping over her waist ..n then fetched out her ghungroo from her hand bag that's when she saw a girl of 6 yrs from the same group she saw few moments back sitting on the bench beside her with a sad face ..she was looking so cute a cubby fair child with two pony tails ..geet smiled n went towards her ..

Geet : kya huya ..??

The girl looked up n then again dipped her head down ..

Geet tried again ..

Geet : mera naam geet hai ..aur aapka ..??

The girl said weakly ..still not looking up ..