Geet looked at her image in the mirror she took the hair brush and slowly settled her long silky hair in a small clutch..
Geet : now i am ready to explore my world.. Itni buri ahi lag rahi hun but haan achi lagti agar wo hota aaj..
Geet looked at the photos that were hanged in her room she went near them and slwoly with all her love carresed it..
Geet : i wish you were here.. Jante ho how much i am missing you.. Aur ek tum ho you dont even care for me..
Geet : now just come jaldi jaldi and finish ye intzaar..
geet would have been lost in her talks when her cell ringed...
Geet suddenly got excited and looked at the number but it was not the one she had been waiting...
Geet : abhi bhi nahi kiya ye kya he is taking me for granted ..
She took the call and asked ..
Geet : what is it ishita ..
Ishita : come soon we all are waiting...
Geet : ya coming...
Geet : jaane ka man nahi kar raha but i cant stop now...
Party toh mene hi arrane karwai hai aur jiske liye ki hai wo hi nahi hai.. Babaji aap jante ho na aaj me kya karne wali hun phir bhi unhe door bhej diya.. Jaldu se yahan bhej do babaji...
Geet llooked at maan's picture , today was the new year eve and she wanted maan with her , she wanted to give him surprise and this was the last new year that they will be celebrating as lovers.. Baad me toh they will be married..
Geet half heartedly went to the party .. Everything was there her friends parents in laws but her maan was missing..
She was aloof trying to go seek to the comfort in his memories.. She remember the new year five year back when he declared that he loved her but today it is the first new yaer that she is spending alone...
Geet gulped her orange juice and excused herself it was still half an hour to twelve and maan was not availabe...
geet : out of reach..
Geet : maan i swaer i wont marry you .. Aa jao na...
Geet had reached and it was just twn minutes she took the night suit and she just threw her dupatta in one corner bangles in other she had just opened her zip when the lights suddenly went off...
Geet was starled as she had something lingering on her back she was bout to shout when the hands zipped her kurti and turned her whispering ...
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happy new year jaan...
He kissed her earlobes and scooped her in his arms and took her to the balcony where there was lightening depicting his love and her tears said it all..
She without thining anything just higged him tight he always show how much he love her and today even she wanted to confess she was unable she hit him tightly on his chest as he kissed away her tears...
Maan : awwouch jaan dhere...lagti hai...
Geet : jhoote .. Kyun nahi bola that u r coming...
Maan : jaanu its a surprise .. Meri geetu.. He kissed ehr..
Maan : waise where is my gift..
He asked after cutting the cake together and settling with her on bed..
Geet reluctantly showed her hands.. Maan first didnt understand .. But when he looked at the designs carelly it was wriiten ...
Betintaah mohabbat ..karti hun..
Iss zindagi se jyada aur zindagi ke liye ..
It was written in arabic as maan knew , for the first time she had confessed in all there years...
Maan kissed her hands and she just shied...
Maan : is it true ...
Geeet nodded and looked into his eyes...
Geet : beintaah mohabbat dil se ...
Sirf tumse..
Maan : sirf tumse...
maan engulfed her in his arms sealing their confesseion with a kiss.. As geet submitted herself and making their new year memorable...
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happy new year fellas...
Have a rocking year ahead...
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