Part#2
Geet was standing infront of a large clear mirror,studying da changes deeply.Her hand hesitately reached to her big plump stomach.And dn it automatically started to crease it,perhaps feeling da Baby.
Love deep;her bua sudden voice broke her spell:haey men marjwan.
Entering inside her bedroom wid hot cups of coffee,she teased:mana IT ka zmana hai.par abhi itni progress nhe hue k teesre mahene men hi itna size ho jaey.
Embarrased on being caught Geet took out da fluffy cushion from beneath her shirt:mujhe kya pta men kbhi maa bni hun?
Love deep smile vanished on Geet next words:. .aur kbhi bnu gi bhi nhi.Love deep slowly kept her cup down & luked at Geet who was now standing at da grand window,staring out beautiful landscape of Shimla valley...beautiful,calm & Lonely like her.
Love Deep walked to Geet.She cudnt explained how much her heart ached to see her in pain.Geet mom had died in early days of her childhood,leaving all da responsibility on 16 years old Love Deep.She even not remember da face of her mother.But for her da Mother word mean her"bua & same wid Love Deep,she brought her up like her own daughter.
She handed her coffee & tried to cheer her mood:bs kuch mahene ki baat hai aese skoon se coffee pee lo.phir bche k aane k baad to fursat hi nhe mile gi.
Geet paniced:aap ko ye sb itna asan lg rha hai?Kya itna bda jhoot sari zindgi chup pay ga?
Love Deep in helpless tone:to iske elawa hmare pass aur kya rasta hai?
She flinched as da ugly truth once again wash over her.The coming arrival of Maan Khuranna,da hier of all property after died of Rudr Khuranna;her father-in-law & her husband Arun Khuranna...mean one word to her
"Destruction"
Her heart pounded imaging her coming future.Surely he would rid the premises of his "step brother's widow" and her few clinging relatives.He will surely kick out them from his home & life.Then what? They had no other family to take them in.No home,No money.Not that she would have expected all these from Arun.In all dese seven years of their unaccumsated marriage she only saw him at da last month of each year,when he only came to check dt financial statement of his farms & crops was same to da cash deposit in his account.Yes. .The only daughter-in-law of Khuranna family was getting money for her personal use;even less from any manager salary.Which she mostly spend in need of her poor employers.
She still remember da pain of insult he did on their wedding night.How slap of rejection broke da dreamy castle of 18 years girl,broke her belive in love.
After that night,from Chandigarh she was thrown away like a garbage to old family mansion in Shimla which she had turned in home now.From refurbishing to landscaping,the old mansion had thrived 'under her care.
she gave her seven years to it,day & night.She put all her effort to alive da barren land,in establish da farm;to provide da apportunity of job to innocent people of village.But instead of all dis,she came to know after Arun death-she didnt gt a right of single penny.Besides ,she had more than herself to consider.She had her un married aunt and mentally sick father to care for.And Shefali-her dead mausi daughter and Jay-an orphan,her caretaker & asistant,but in true her bestfriends.They needed her to be strong,to look out for them,to fight for their home,their future.
The factory & bunglow in Chandigarh,all da farms & lands even her residence didnt belong to her.It could..
if only she had given birth to Arun's heir. Then all would be secure.If only...So helpless of circumstance her bua came wid idea;idea of Fake pregnancy.
Her bua was not able to understand how terribly awkward it cud be for her.The secret dt she is a virgin & nt even know a single taste of man touch.
And than again da "Gentleman wid DEVIL mask" strike her mind.Two days ago she went to Chandigarh,to bank for begging dm to open da freezing accounts so she could provide da pending salaries of employes.She did of last month by her personal saving but now she truly have nothing.
But like always luck remain cruel to her.Some one snatched purse from her & left her empty headed.She tried to walk on her feet to station in hope da station master will have some mercy.But dn she met da devilishly handsome stranger.What other option she had to go back to da people who needed her da most?And facing da world of her own was nt something new to her.And there was something so strange about him. .so dangerous,so secure,so wrong so right.Instead of his wicked gesture & improper action she found herself safe wid him.Because whatever he was. .There was no fakeness & diplomacy.No backstabbing skills like most of da gentleman by which she had suffered whole life.
She had full faith in her power & talent. But when to her shock his lips met wid her. .Wid all fury & anger a desire to tk dis single opportunity..to atleast feel a Kiss before going to grave strike her.And its heavenly feel opened all da wounds.Wounds of loss & emptiness.Pain of rejection,pain of loneliness.Reminder of his honest shining brown eyes sent shiver to her.No one had ever look her wid so much longing & passion.And he da only man who had warmed her blood and filled her with never before felt longing will always remain in her dreams of lonely nights.
After doing drama for next seven months dy ll adopt a baby boy.And all will be Well if only dy would able to make Maan Khuranna belive.
Geet nervously twisted her fingers which didnt go unaware by luv deep.Pointing toward her silly actions she reminded:agr Maan Khuranna ko yakeen dilana hai to confidence se kaam lena padega.
Maan Khuranna,her half brother-in-law whom she never saw.Only heared love tale of her father-in-law & a lovely singer,who after a divorce took away their son back to London.
Geet straightened her back wid determination:kb pouhnch rahe hen wo?
Love Deep:Mr.Gupta ne kaha hai ek ghante tk. .dinner se pehle.
~*~
He attempted to block the image of pure black eyes and long,coal black lashes but all in vain.The taste of her delicious mouth...her spirit,her courage.His mind was nt able to drift from sweet innocence wrapped in saucy packaging.After all who could forget her after spending all time of journey from Chandigarh to Shimla in flithy washroom of local train.Thank God da new passengers had discovered him before da train went much far from Shimla.And dn he found his jacket pockets empty.Thankfuly he had passport secure in jeans & his precious watch which by selling he made back to station,to Mr.Gupta.
From her incredible beauty & angelic voice & dt card playing talent & da courage of what she did to him,he was sure to find her in late night clubs of Shimla.After all what lady possesd such talents?He wanted to skimmed dm right now but Duties come first.
He luked out from da car window,beautiful weather,beautiful valley.His own childhood cry echoed in his ears.18 years before he begged for a single corner in Khuranna mansion..When it was matter for him of life & death And now when he dsnt gv a damn whole money & power have thrown on his feet.
But some wounds never heal.
Mr.Gupta(their family lawyer) tried to make convo wid da new owner:kafi kuch change lg rha hoga.Aap kai saal baad aaey hen na?
Maan remain quite,all his interest in chewing his gum.He again tried to start a convo:Arun k funrl par mene aap ko nhe dekha.5 saal pehle jb Rudr sahb ki death hui thi.aap tb bhe nhe aaey the na?
Getting Maan killing glare he mumbld:aaey he honge,aakhir aap k dad the.mene he nhe dekha hoga.
He couldnt able to hide his regret:mujhe aap ko London se bulana he nhe chahey tha.
On Maan challenging glare he said:mtlb aap ko aese pareshan kya.Wo mujhe aap ko notice bhejne k baad he pta chla Mrs.Arun Khuranna is pregnant..
Maan stone heart felt a beat of happiness which he quickly dismiss.
He added:7 saal men ye khbr suni achank,mujhe to yakeen hi nhe aa rha tha.Mera mtlb hai agr Rudr aur Arun sir zinda hote to kitni khushi hoti unhe.
Maan:unhe mere aane k bare men pta hai?
Lawyer happiness had no limit on finally getting reaction of stone Khuranna:ji mene unhe 2 week pehle btaya tha. .phr 3 din bad unka gud news dene k le phone aa gya.
~*~
Geet entered wid lv deep in simple but tidy drawing room.Mr.Gupta stood up in respect:Good afternoon ladies.Meet Mr.Maan Khuranna.
Than da large hard statue turned himself from grand window to face her.
Her heart jumped to her throat and she grasped the back of a nearby chair for support at sight of him,The Dark angel.She painfully stretchd her eyes to confirm dt it was nt a dream.For the briefest,bewildered moment,she wondered why he had come looking for her.Surely he did not intend to follow through on the wicked promise of his hot gaze or to tk revenge.Of course not.His glittering eyes held no joy at the sight of her,only grim resolve.Realization washed over her like a cold wind.As da reality strike her she stood silently,her legs wobbly,feeling as though they might give out at any moment.His large body loomed in the center of the room,dwarfing the dainty furniture, fripperies,and knickknacks so inherently feminine, making him all the more threatening"male,everything she remembered from the night before.His stormy brown eyes were glued to her,ofcourse he was in same boat of shock.
He didnt even blink.His silvery gaze hold her hostage as Mr.Gupta proudly announce her Mrs.Arun Khuranna.
The woman who made his flesh throb after so long,da woman he desire so terribly like he never did before was no other but da "Pregnent Widow of his step brother"
10 minutes passed & nt a single reaction from him.She should be relived or worried on his quiteness?
Keeping his tea cup down Mr.Gupta:sb kuch Geet madam ne hi manage kya hai,itne saalo.She is so responsible.
Geet prayed for earth to open & swollen her.Responsible?Than what was she doing in dt stormy night,alone in Chandigarh wid a complete stranger.
Oh God. .Why him & Why her?
Love Deep kept another samosa in his plate,continung her fake sweetness:ye bhi len. .Sb kuch Geet he manage krti hai.Aap ko pareshan hone ki zrurt nhe.Aap wapis ja skte hen. .Aap ka bhi to buisness hoga?Wese kya kaam krte hen aap?
"Gambling. .Casino hai mera"Mr.Gupta chocked on his drink & Luv Deep stared him like he was some ghost.But he remain calm like ocean wid his usual arrogant attitude.
Geet was stunned,how someone can be so proud of his black deeds?Surely dis man will nt tk a single minute to kick out them all.All da thoughts of right & wrong vanished from her head.Infact now she decided to adop boy or maybe twins.
Luv Deep gave forceful smile:Good. .Aaj kal fashion men hen is trhan k kaam.Itna BDA kaam hai phr to aap ko jaldi jana pade ga.
Maan who was busy in playng game on his cell,totaly ignoring da waiting cup & snacks,announced:nhe,men ruku ga.Yahan ka sb kam dekhna hai.
Than he finally heared her musical voice:men sb smbhal rhi hun.
And dn he finally stared at her openly,in her simple almond salwar suit wid hair tied in bun & black shawl securing her shoulders. .she was not luking dt wild cat but perhaps cage one,because da fire in her eyes were same from last night.
If her eyes didnt wided & rosy cheeks hadnt turned pale. .Maybe he could consider her alikness his silly imagination.
"Damn Luck,Damn Him,Damn Her"
Muscle in his cheek ticked dangerously. She did her level best to return his dark scowl with one of her own,but feared she only looked cross.No one could look as threatening as the man sitting before her.
Maan:is DELICATE halat men pehle Aap ko khd ko smbhalna chahey.
Heat washed over her on his pointed gaze.
Mr.Gupta too added:bilkul sahe keh rhe hen Sir.
It took all her will not to pound both men over the head. Delicate condition!!
She didnt want advice from dis charcterless monster.Infact she wanted him out. .soon as possible.
Proudly raising her chin she demanded:ab is will men kya changes aaey hen?I think Mr.Khuranna k lye janna zruri hai.
Mr.Gupta hesitately:haan ab to sb bdl gya hai.Mr.Arun ka sb kuch bche ka hai.Aur jb tk wo bda nhe hojata maa hone k nate ye sb athourity aap k pass hai LEKIN. .
Geet & lv deep luked at him,he continued:par jb tk aap bche ko janam nhe deti,sare right Mr.Maan k he pass hen.
Her cheeks turned red on insult.Her fury was clearly reflecting in pout of her delicious mouth.
Love deep tried to lighten da mood:men dinner lgvati hun.Aap k lye room prepare krva dya.Aap fresh ho jaeyn.
Signaling to Geet she left & Mr.Gupta too went out to make an important call before dinner.Maan too got up but Geet"suno" made him stop in his way.
He turned & gaze her like a lazy penther.Suddenly da room turned so warm realizing she was alone wid him.She luked for proper words:men Chandigarh bank k manager se milne k lye gai thi..Purse chori hogya tha. .meri majboori thi.
The way his magnetic eyes shined she instantly remembrd her response to his kiss."Nhi"quickly escaped from her delicious mouth.And dn wid all proud she snapped:mujhe shimla pouhnchna tha Safe. .Apne defence k lye zruri tha.to. .Aur ab to aap ache se smjh gaey honge men sb kuch smbhal skti hun.
"Dar lag rha hai?"Her heart pound on choice of his words.But gulping down da fear she snapped:darna mene buht pehle chod dya hai.
Folding her arms across her chest she stated politely:Fresh ho kr dinner par aa jaeyn.khana thanda ho rha hai.Aur "GUEST" ko thanda khana khilana mujhe pasand nhe.
She walked out wid a graceful sway witnessing which he instantly regretted.Her heart was beating at da speed of exploding.Oh God Will she able to play dis game wid him. .A Player?
Maan remain rooted to spot.He wanted to drove away right now.Not just because of da haunting memories but to gt rid of da forbidden desire which was growing rapidly by her sight.
He wanted to go. .Will surely go But not before knowing da reason of fear in her beautiful eyes.
Precap:Maan:tum Arun se aakhri bar kb mili thi?
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