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Now I request the chief guest to light up the lamp, saying geet walked off the stage not wanting to be a part of the program. She is a muslim and she chose leaving the place as never can she stand all that!! Not that they were bad but that she was not accepting!! ... the way she was brought up, she didn't wanted to!!

Then followed the speeching session rendered by reknowned persons, it continued till late evening. By then geet got bored, she was waiting for the awards which were to be presented but probably it would take time even more. She decided to go home and come back changing into another saree, by the time she came out it began to rain heavily.

She decided to stay back but aman grabbed her elbow and showed her the keys, ill drop you home ... Bike mein chalenge

She blushed holding his arm, he wrapped her hand even more tighter and said ... Tum musalmaan jo geet ... I know you cant accept the customs of hindus lekin main bhi toh hindu hoon!! Then how come you accepted me in you life?? He asked as she began to set her saree on her head. Geet exactly knew as to why he was asking her such question, she didn't even stand when the guest was lighting up the lamp.

Aisa nahi hai ki main accept nahi karti aman, its that I cant let my abbu down ... Unhone mujhe sikhaya ki mujhe kitni pakki musalmaan banke rehna hai, she sat behind aman on the seat quickly shielding her head from the downpour.

Have your dinner sweetheart, uske baad we would pounce on each other, saying maan pushed the plate in front of her, she glanced at him for a brief moment ... Her head began to spin thinking of what ameena told her but what scared her more was the way maan was forcing her to eat the food, was he doubting her?? That cannot happen, She was not supposed to eat anything, how would she escape she thought,

She gulped and looked at him taking her breath inside ... I am not hungry, she managed saying that much though words didn't come out of her throat.

Don't make me mad geet, have your food, saying maan bent forward leaning on the table. His eyes had something she didn't know, they were like of a tiger's eyes which were ready to have the prey without any ideals, without any morals. She could never take him a lion as maan always lacked with few righteous qualities it has with prey. Geet was one great example, ironically!!

She had mentally even made up to die, there was nothing that she could do even if she lives other than stealing, robbing!! She has lost her career, chastity everything ... what more can she lose?? Moments went by and he lost his patience, he grabbed her through hair making geet to wince in pain ... dangerously closed the distance between the faces, it was then she tried to instigate him with her words, why are you bothered about my eating the food?? Have me maan ... Bhook mujhe nahi tumhe hai, finish off with me ... Take me, she yelled making him wilder. He almost tore the nighy, the only piece of cloth on her body and pushed her on the bed ... Hovered geet in no time.

You woman ... You know how to break me ... Only you know it right?? His words lingered around as he dipped his head in the crook of her neck. Geet's heart began to pound harder, thudding in her ribcage.

She came back in a orange saree, complimenting her skin complexion ... As she entered the backstage people ogled her figure, geet looked like an angel. Mehek smiled at geet and took a snap in her phone, muahhh kya dikh rahi hai yaar tu, sachi bol rahi hoon yeh reporter aur social service ka kaam chodke tu jaa filmo mein, you would top the field,

Geet snatched the phone from mehek and was about to throw it down, her name was announced for award. She heard the anchor saying, to present this award may I call upon Mr. Maan Singh Khurana, the director of missiles laboratory on the stage,

Geet rushed to reach the stage, she got up the steps elegantly and looked at her colleagues who were cheering her from a corner. She smiled and turned to look at a person who was waiting for her with a medal in his hand.

Geet bent her head to allow him let her wear it, and then she was given a certificate. It was then Shailaja Nath gazed her waist which was hidden behind the saree, her curves in that blouse which were holding them intact. His desires stirred seeing maan giving away the award to geet, he was seated in the audience, would have left long back but stay not coz of maan but coz of geet.

While the situation of maan was not different, he didn't even understand why he was feeling a kind of attraction towards this woman!! He hated them, he hated everything about them then why was he sensing something for this woman?? This was new, nothing that he had ever even thought off!!

After geet left the stage to join her friends maan decided to leave as he had work still pending for the night. Soon Shailja Nath joined him, both of them left!!

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Geet wow yaar, MSK ne tujhe shake hand diya?? Uff you are so lucky you know, woh toh ladkiyon ko chune se bhi irritate hota hai, mehek hugged her lovingly taking the medal from her hand ... Yeh sachi wali gold haina geet?? Batana main isse bech dongi, she giggled.

It was then geet's phone rang, she looked at the ID and picked it immediately, and after answering the call she said ... mehek jaana hai mujhe I wont be able to join your party tonight, waise bhi tumhare parties cocktail hoti hai and I don't drink, we are not supposed to touch them ... kamse kam ill feed the needy tonight!! She winked leaving mehek behind not even letting her to say anything.

Mehek: Yaar aman yeh ladki na tujhe kangaal kardegi dekhna, woh aur uski social service ... chal atleast we will go!!

After geet joined her job, she indulged herself into social services ... A group of youngsters came together to help the poor and needy with food. All they do was to gather the food left in restaurants and functions, they had a network to promote their work through internet with the site they had. The left over food in the functions, parties or restaurants are being collected by these people to feed the needy. Those who want to donate they call them and give away the food. Geet would even work at nights with her friends. Her group included few girls and boys ... of them pinky and Adi were great friends of hers.

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