EPILOGUE
"Maan if you have done with your flirting can i go to check my patients." Geet said fussily while glancing at some file on her table.
"you know what tume Dad k sath 5 saal chhodna hi nahi chahiye tha. You sound like him." Maan cribbed.
"Maan... You are to much. Your dad is genious and i learnt o much from him. If he dont mentor me then i wont be able to run this hospital." Geet defends.
"ya ofcourse. Tabi to mam ka dream pura hua. Hoshiyarpur express ne Hoshiyaarpur me hi hospital b khol liya or ab waha aaram se apni doctory jhaad rahi ho." Maan frowned over phone.
"Jelous?" she snap back.
"why should i?" Maan asked.
"but you sound sarcastic."
"realy?" Maan twitched his lips.
"leave it and tell me,India kab aaoge?" Geet asked bitting the cap of pen.
"and what make a difference?" Maan provoking her.
"its been 9 years Maan. After our studies we both indugled to achieve our dreams. But in past 9 years we dont got a chance to met." Geet's voice slowed down suddenly,as it carried some disappointment.
"seems like someone is missing me?" Maan again instigate her.
"ha na your mom missed you a lot." Geet replied briskly.
"mom? Why she? MBA k baad me India me unhi k pas to tha. Ha wo baat alag hai bussiness stablish hone k baad mujhe travel karna parta hai. Par jata to mom k hi paas hu." Maan wants her to admitt which she never did in past 9 years.
"par meri aunt se baat hui thi. She is missing you. Past 6 months se tum london baithe ho. I guess waha kuchh zada hi girlfriends hai tumhari tabi tume time nahi mill raha wapais aane ka." now she got frustrated as Maan trapping her only.
"ya you are right. Now what would i do when someone never confessed her feelings. Infact in past 9 years you hardly called me 9 times. Its me who called you." Maan tried one more time.
"so what you want i can glued to phone all the time. You know your dad. If by mistake he saw mobile in my hands instantly i got a sharp glare from him and you want me to chit chat with you." Geet again twisted the talk.
"ok fine but in past 4 years you were not at KM. You were with your family,then even you avoid me." Maan complaints.
"Maan tumne mujhe taane marne k liye phone kiya? Dekho waha sunah hai para yaha raat ho gai hai. Mujhe round pe jana hai. Rakho phone." She said strongly.
"wo to tume humesha hi jana hota hai. Ab to patients ne b jagah bana li tumhare dil me,sivaye mere." Maan always gave her signals about his feelings towards her.
Though openly both never confessed but in past 9 years they talk regularly over phone. No matters how much busy they were but Maan not forgot to call her. She too become addicted of his calls and his naughty teasings. Their love is silent and unseen as both last met when Maan left India 9 years ago. Afterwards they never saw each other. Though Maan insist her for video chat but she denied all the time. She dont want to spoil the moment when they actually come face to face.
Its 10:30 pm. Geet again and again glancing at the screen of her mobile. Its been 3 days passed when she last talk to him. Never ever thought that Maan wont got a time to made call. She put her mobile in her lab coat to avoid and pretending as she dont care but its only she fooling herself. Deep inside her heart wants to hear his voice. Everytime her phone buzzed her hopes raised and shattred to when the caller's name appeared on it. Geet never thought she got frustrate this easily. Last call she recieved from her brother Brij. Who remind her to about the time and alerts to came back home.
Geet went for a round and instruct her staff and junior doc. She threw her lab coat the moment she entered in her cabin. 'gadha ullu pazi nalayak. What he think of himself? Mr. MSK dont have a minute to talk with me. Huh as i cared. Go to hell. Main b call nahi karne wali.' She twitched her lips and mummered in frustration.
'aahhh kyaa hua doc ji?' one whimpering voice caught her attention and she realized that one patient around of age 70,with grey hairs and heavy beared and long moustache,covring himself with old messy blanket was waiting for in her cabin.
'baba aap yaha kaise aaye. Jaiye nechhe doc Asthana honge unhe dikhaye jo b prob hai.' Geet was so angry already and moreover she was ready to leave so she instruct him to go to her junior doc.
His eyes behind the large glasses widened and he coughed so badly. 'are main koi baba nahi hu. Apse ilaz karwane aaya hu. Or hume bhaga rahi hai. Ye galat baat hai. Khukhukhu... Kaisi doc ho,mareez ka koi dhyan hi nahi hai. Aise achhi doc kabhi nahi bann paogi...khuukhuukhuuu.'' He annoyed and cribbed for her behaviour towards her patient. And his cough sound add more irritation to it.
'ok fine. Tell me kya pareshani hai apko?' Geet dont want but her oath forced her to check the patient. So she took a deep breath and calmed herself first. Then she asked about his problem.
"are kaisi doc ho pehle check to karo. Yaha takleef hai mujhe." he hold her hand and put it on his chest.
It was so sudden that she cant understand. Geet snatch back her hand and glared him. She put stethoscope on his chest and asked him to took long breath. "mujhe to sab normal hi lag raha hai." She remarked.
"are aise kaise normal lag raha hai. Theek se check karo." he again held her wrist and placed her hand on his chest which made her annoyed furiously.
"how dare you?", she yelled over him. "just get out of my cabin right now."
"are doc ji pehle ilaz to kar do mera." he pulled himself near her.
"just get out of here or i call the security." she threatened him while glaring with her big brown eyes.
"bula lo jise bulana hai. Par bina ilaz karwaye main nahi jaunga yaha se." he showed her attitude.
She stood up to call the security but he was too fast then her. He jumped over and locked the door from inside. Geet now paniced a bit. "what's wrong with you? What you want?" her eyes now had a slight fear from this strong built old man.
"mareez ko kya chahiye ab ye doc nahi samjhegi to kon samjhega." he winked and Geet's cheek turned red with all anger. Her eyes spitting fire at the old man who was stand obstructing her way.
She quickly moved to his cabin's phone. But before she made a call,he cut it to and knotted his brows.
"Mareez-e-Ishq hoon main, kar de dawaa
Mareez-e-Ishq hoon main, kar de dawaa
O o ho...
Talab hai tu, tu hai nasha
Ghulam hai dil ye tera
Khulke zara jee loon tujhe
Aaja meri saanson mein aa (x2)
hath rakh de tu dil pe zara ho o hath rakh de tu dil pe zara..."
He start singing and Geet secreatly catch the vass. He was roaming around her,and she was seeking for a moment to blow his head. She was all set to hit but the same time he removed his blanket,fake beared,moushtache, wig and fake skin one by one gradually. Geet's eyes widened and vass dropped on floor. Her eyes always searching for who was dancing in front of her and she was going to hit him unknowingly.
Geet smiled at his mischief which was same like 9 years ago. Her Maan who now become a famous enterpreneur Maan Singh Khurana was actually with her after long nine years. But his mischievious nature wont change a bit. Geet smiled. Every fibre of her body dancing with a joy. He wasnt same in all sence. Now he wasnt look lean like before. He had a broad shoulders and muscular physique. His sharp greek features now complimenting more. She saw his pics in magzine but physical appearance truly pleasurable.
He again held her hand and placed on his heart."ab to ilaz kar do." he said huskily.
"abhi karti hu." she held the torch and start beating him. Maan was astonished and step back to save him.
"Geet tum sach me bekar doc ho. Treatmeant k nama pe maar rahi ho." he cribbed cutly.
"tumhari beemari serious hai na tume danda therpy ki zarurat hai. Kaha the itne dinn. Ek call nahi kiya ye nahi btaya ki India aa rahe ho. Uparse ye buddhe ki nutanki karne ka time hai. Abhi btati hu tumhe." Geet snap back in a pace and start serching for something to beat him.
Maan alerts and hold her but she struggling due to which both falls down on floor and she lands on him safly. His body radiating heat made her skin warm. She spellbound in those toxic eyes which gazing her with all intensity. Maan's hand circled her waist and glued her to him. Both's breath mingled. He raised his another hand and push behind her hairs. Geet's body respond to his touched and every female harmone was ready to surreneder to his dominance.
"itna gussa. Wo b jiski koi value nahi hai tumhari life me." maan taunts.
Geet's eyes welled up hhearing his blame. She trying to push but Maan rolled her down. "leave me." she showing her anger. But Maan wont leave. She struggling till she get tired and soon give up.
Maan clamped her waist firmly and he pushed her more to him. He hold her nape and pulled her face more closer to his lips. He didnt ask,he demanded. He leaned over her and pushed his tongue inside her mouth. She couldn't able to think much and letting him to take her away. His tongue owning her mouth with demanding strokes. Geet swayed away with this perfect moment of her life. Their first kiss. Though she never thought that this could happen like this but dont having dreamt much about it. With him everything is perfect.
Both wait for long 9 years. This kiss pressed all the buried desires in both. They aroused,wants to feel each other,but stop when air was much needed. Geet shied and glowed too. He turned her face to him. 'i dont want this happen like this. I want to hear your confession first. But with you i cant resist. Now i know why you avoiding me." he framed her face and kissed on her forehead.
She too kiss him back on his both eyes and forhead. "we both fought with our family to fulfill our dreams. I dont want to let them down. Or iske liye bahut zaruri tha that we supress our feelings for a while."
"but now we both have what we want except our untold emotions. Geet i confessed sevral times but every time you twisted it. Par aaj main nahi bolunga. I want to hear it from you." Maan's eyes scanning her flushed face.
Geet slipped in his embrace and hugged him firmly. She rested her head on his shoulder and softly caressing her hand on his chest where his heart punding badly. She could sense it. "i love you Maan." she said and absorbed more in him.
Wide grinn clenched his perfect sculptured lips. He held her chin in between his thumb and finger,tilting her head to got a view of her shied face. He was bounging in joy as his tigress was shying for the first time. 'meri sherni ko sharmana b aata hai. Mujhe laga sirf meri pitai karna aata hai." he mocked nuzzling her nose.
Geet pout and he took her lips one more time. Both kissed. But intruppted by a call on his mobile. Samarth calling him. He replied. "chale Geet sab wait kar rae hai?"
"where?"
"your haveli, my cage.." he remind her and both laughed again. "mrs would be MSK sab ghar pe humara intezar kar rae hai."
"would be mrs? Oh really? Pehle ddarji se to baat karo." Geet challanged him.
"abi tak tum apne Maan ko samjhi hi nahi. Madam ye kaam to apke Maan ne 9 saal pehle hi kar liya tha."Maan revealed and shocked her.
"kab kaha? I mean no one told me about this." Geet turned amused.
"ha coz ye mera or daarji ka chhota sa secreat hai. You know mam to man promise." Maan showing attitude and she just staring him with doubtful eyes. "you dont believe right. Ok let me remind you. Tume yaad hai maine Daarjo se akele me baat karne ki baat boli thi 9 saal pehle jab humari life ka faisla ho raha tha." he remind her and she nooded in a pace. "tabi maine tumhara hath maang liya tha."
"or Daarji jhatse maan b gaye." Geet asked as she was astonished.
"manna hi tha. Tume bachane k liye jo maine stunt waha kiye the na,usse unhe pura yakeen ho gaya tha that we love each other. So i asked for your hand and he agreed. Unhone mujhe time diya tha ki main tumhare kabil agar bann jaounga unke diye hue time period me to wo happily humari shadi karwa denege and today i proved myself and he was all satisfied and about my parents to wo already impress hai tumse. 5 saal unke pass jo rahi ho. To mere liye to jackpot lag gaya na." Maan knotted his brows again.
"hello Mr. Khurana itna mat udo. Main na kar du to." She teased him.
"soch lo nuksaan tumhara hi hai. Kaha milega itna handsome hunk tume. Mera kya hai main to london wali k pas wapis chala jaunga." Maan trapped her in her own words.
Geet's mouth open wide and she fists his collar. "kya kaha london wali k pas jaoge. Kon hai wo churail tell. Aise injection insert karungi na dono ko..." Geet burst on him and her face turn more red with anger.
Maan pulled her to him and covered her mouth. "wo kaam mera hai,par shadi k baad on our first night. I have waited and controlled for so long but ab nahi hota." he said huskily while nuzzling her ears and send her goosebumps with mere imagination.
Geet trying to get up but Maan gripped her. He hovered her face. "i brought gifts for you,for our first night. So stop showing tantrums. Be ready for your monster." Maan gave her caution in his velvety caressing voice and her warm skin burned with the heat his body sending to her.
With in a month both got married with all the rituals and blessings. She was welcomed in KM again but this time for permanetly. His mother done all the rituals which definitely teasing his patience. Finally a time come one both are alone in their room. Maan went insane seeing his beautiful bride. He slipped near her on bed. His presences trembling her body and she hugged him in anticipation. Both longing for each other and get impatient to feel each other. Starting with a small kisses both come out of their barriers. "u r so hot to handle." he smirked and explored every part of her in detail and so was Geet. She was to responsive and wild. Scratched his whole back like a tigress when he broke her seal. Her load moan migled with his growls and echoed whole room leaving marks of their encounter. Hit with their first orgasm he removed himself but it for a moment. After ashort intervals he claimed her again and again both drowned in their love pool for whole night. Finally destiney connected two different souls in a pure love bound.
HERE IS THE EPILOGUE. I HOPE YOU ALL LOVE IT AND PLEASE COMMENT KARNA.
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