Kurbaan Hua Anniv Celebrations - Page 2

Geet is as usual late for office...

She gets out of the cab and runs in...

Geet: babaji pls pls, aaj toh Maan sir ko late aane dhijiye na? kam se kam aaj DD se dhaant nahi padegi, haina?

Geet rushes to the lift with her files in one hand and loudly speaking with her babaji looking up...

She just reaches the lift in time and stops it in MSK style, putting her leg within the doors...

Someone's already in the lift...he has also heard her appeal to babaji...

No wonder this girl is insane, she's praying for her boss to be late instead of herself coming on time...

And he is obviously angry and irritated as he happens to be that unlucky boss of Ms.Geet Handa...

As he is wondering what type of specimen Geet is he witnesses another unique behavior of her...

Geet tries to push herself in and in that process slips off her balance and she is about to fall when MSK catches hold of her...

Maan stares but as he looks into her scared innocent seductive eyes his anger vanishes and as once again he is lost in her beautiful captivating hazel eyes,he is still struggling to find out the secrets hidden behind their innocence as MSK is doubtful that they always keep trying to convey a message...

Geet releases herself off his hold and thanks God that MSK is unusally late today...

Actually Maan has just come from a meeting and that's why he is late...

Geet: thank you babaji, aaj aapne mujhe iss Dhust danav se bachaliya,aaj toh DD bhi late ho gaye

Geet smiles to herself...

Maan stares her hearing her murmurs...

Geet: Gud morning sir

Maan: tummare watch mein time kya hua hai?

Geet takes it seriously and looks at her watch...

Geet: 10 bajhe hai sir

Maan: ye tummra office aane ka waqt hai kya?

Geet: aap bhi toh abhi abhi aaye hai

Maan's anger doubles...

Maan: mein Maan Singh Khurana hoon, aur ye mera office hai, mein jab chahoon aasaktha hoon, samjhi tum

Geet: mein ne kab kaha ki ye mera office hai

Maan: Geeet

Geet's phone rings...it's Dev...ye Dev bhi na? hamesha galat waqt pe call kartha...

Geet is scared to attend it but the phone keeps ringing...

She keeps looking at Maan...

Maan is irritated by the loud noise of her ring tone and he signals her to attend the call...

Geet picks up the call...she answers in a low voice...

Geet: halo

Dev: Geet, tumme yaad haina? Aaj 3 bajhe

Geet is embarrassed to speak further infront of Maan, she doesn't want Maan to know anything...

Geet: haan haan, kitne bar yaad dilaoge, toh phone rakhdoon

Dev: nahi nahi

As Geet tries to cut the call in a hurry she drops the mobile and the speaker is on...

Dev: Geet, tumne DD se permission liya haina?

Maan doesn't like a male voice calling him DD, actually he hates Geet sharing her secrets with another man, maybe her BF...that thought upsets Maan...

Geet panics...DD? Dev? Dev mein badh mein baat karthi hoon

Dev: hare Dhust Danav

You should have seen MSK's face then, dekhne layak thi...

Geet avoids looking at Maan as she knows what would be his reaction...

But Maan is not upset with DD matter, he is worried who this Dev could be?

Luckily the they have reached KC and Geet escapes while Maan is still in the lift lost in his thoughts...

Maan couldn't concentrate in his work now, he is thinking about Geet and probabaly jealous of this Dev...

Geet joined KC as Maan's secretary only last month...

Though Maan easily gets angry by Geet's silly questions and her stupid acts he likes her innocence very much...and also the way she keeps questioning his rules and regulations without any fear...and many times her way of thinking astonishes Maan and he loves the way she keeps interacting with her babaji every now and then, and haan, he also admires the way she complains about her DD...

Now why is he bothered about that Dev, he has nothing to do with Geet's personnel life, she is only his secretary and as MSK always says their's is only a professional relationship and there is no space for any kind of emotions, haina?

Someone knocks and from the loud sound of the door Maan knows it's Geet Handa...

Maan: yes, come in

Geet enters with caution still avoiding eyecontacts with Maan...she knows he will not be happy after he heard Dev calling him Dhust Danav...

And this would not help her in any way to get permission to leave after lunch...

But she has promised Dev and she has to some how get Maan's permission...

Geet has already come up with a fool proof idea which no boss would object to...

Geet: gud morning sir

How many gud mornings? Iss Dev ki chakkar mein Geet ko kya kya karna padtha?

Maan: hmmm

Geet: sir mujhe na aaj half day permission chahiye

Maan: Geet, tumme patha hai ki kal tak Mr.Sharma ki project complete honna chahiye, aur tum yahan kaam karne aaye ho ya chutiyan manane

Geet: par sir, Mr.Sharma ki project ko toh meinne kal hi complete kardhi

Maan: aur woh Noida wali project ki plans tayyar hai kya?

Geet: nahi sir

Maan: toh jao usse pehle complete karkke aao

Geet isn't going anywhere, she'll only leave after getting her permission...

Maan: Geet, abhi tak tum nahi gayi?

Geet: par sir, mujhe aaj jaldhi ghar jaana hai, mujhe dekhne ke liye ladhkewale aarahe hai

Maan is stunned to hear that...

Maan looses his temper and he starts yelling at her...

Maan: tum log ki problem kya hai? agar shadhi hi karni hai toh yahan aake hummara jaan kyun lethe? Ghar mein hi rehthe apne sapnon ki rajkumar ki intrezaar karthe, haina? Why the hell you take up a job?

Geet: kyun? aap ko shadhi shudha ladhkiyan pasand nahi hai kya?

Geet asks him back innocently...

Maan: OMG, iss ladhki ko mein kya karoon?

This is what Maan loves about Geet, she is such a sweetie...

Now how would Maan say no?

Maan thinks...so Dev might be Geet's brother, that's why he reminded...

It's OK, sirf ladhka Geet ko dkehne aaraha haina, shadhi toh nahi honnewali...

Maan is confused why he is consoling himself for what's the problem for him even if Geet is to get married to someone else...oh no what's wrong with MSK?

Maan suddenly lifts his face from his files and looks at Geet...

Geet keeps a puppy face...

Maan is speechless...

Geet takes advantage of his silence...

Geet: toh mein jaa sakthi hoona sir?

Geet asks him in a pleading voice...

Maan just nods his head as he had no other go...

Geet ruturns happily with a broad smile on her face as she has succeded in her mission...

That evening...

Geet is all ready to rock...

Dev comes to pick her up from her house...

Dev is surprised to see Geet wearing a beautiful saree and she looks dashing and beautiful in that...

Dev keeps staring Geet for a while...

Geet: kya hua Dev? Achcha nahi lagthi?

Dev: are you kidding? Geet, you look stunning, look at you, tum toh saree mein bahut sundar lar rahi ho, you are going to steal the party today Geet

Geet: toh chalein?

Dev: come on angel, let's rock

At the party...

It's Pari's B'day bash and Pari is Geet's friend...

Geet has promised to accompany Dev for the party and she has lied to Maan...

Geet and Dev have a drink together and they start enjoying the party...

Then the dance starts and the guests start dancing in pairs...

Dev asks Geet for a dance and she happily joins him...

Music starts...

When Geet is about to hold Dev's hand she is been forcefully pulled by another muscular hand...

Geet is startled and when Dev braves to get back his girl he is denied by a fierce look...

Dev steps back and Geet is shocked...it's MSK...

Maan yahan kya kar raha hai?

Poor Geet, she doesn't know what to do?

Being his secretary she didn't know about it as Maan has come as a friend, Pari's brother Rahul is Maan's friend...

BGM...Kurban hua and imagine GHSP sequence...angry Maan grilling Geet...

Maan stares and Geet is afraid...the loin is hurt...and is ready to pounce...

He starts his vigorous dance moves as he tries to find out what's Geet doing here with that guy and what about the boy who came to see her ?

Maan: Geet, tum yahan kya kar rahi ho? aur kahan hai woh ladhka?

Geet: sir

Maan: ohhh yahi hai woh ladhka?

Geet: aap yahan?

Geet bahut pareshaan ho jaathi...

Maan: kya hua Geet? tum itna heraan kyu ho gayi?

Geet: par sir, aapne kyun nahi bathaya ki aap bhi yahan aarahe ho?

Maan: pehle kaho ki tumne kya bathaya tha? ohhh tum toh sirf joot bolthi, haina

Geet: woh Maan sir

Geet is angry with herself for telling such a lie to Maan...somehow she feels guilty and is unable to face Maan...

Maan: tumme toh kush hona chahiye, aaj tumme dekhne ladhka aaraha hai, tum itna pareshaan lagogi toh ladhka confuse ho jayega

Geet: sir?

Maan continues...

Maan: ladhka toh tumme bahut pasand kartha hoga? Haina? Haan haan, kyun nahi? tum itne sundar jo hai, har koi tummare saath hi dance karna chahtha, haina?

Maan pulls her hard in anger and Geet swirls and hits his rock hard torso...

Maan: toh tummari shadhi pakki ho gayi? Haina? Shadhi kab hai? bathao Geet, tumme toh ek mahine ki chutii chahiye, haina? Ek kyun mein tumme do mahine ki chutti deth hoon? Nahi, ek kaam karo, tum apni job resign kardo, haina Geet?

Geet couldn't answer...she remains silent...

Maan: tummari bolthi kyun band ho gayi? Jawaab do Geet

Geet looks at Maan...he is really upset rather than angry...he never expected Geet to lie to him...

Maan: tumne joot kyun bola Geet? jawaab do

Geet keeps staring his eyes...she finds them so different today...his angry eyes depict a whole lot of emotions, jealousy to see her with Dev, frustration that he couldn't stop Geet by denying her permission, anger that Geet was about to dance with someone else, possessiveness ,disappointment that Geet lied to him, concern and maybe love...

Maan: ab toh tummare paas koi aur nayi jootie kahaani hogi, haina?

His anger raises every second...

Geet: par sir, pehle mere baat ko suno

Maan: ye toh meri hi galthi hai, mujhe toh tumme apni secretary hi nahi banana chahiye, aur meinne tum pe galat umeed rakhi thi, aakhir tum bhi toh ek ladhki haina?

Maan is hurt...he feels cheated...

Maan: ye sab kya hai Geet? aur woh kaun hai? tummara BF?

Maan asks her angrily...

Geet: sir Dev mera friend hai, issiliye

Maan: issiliye mujhse joot bolke usske saath maza karne aayi thi?

Geet: nahi sir, mein toh sirf Dev ki madat karne aayi hoon

Maan: madat? Tum kissi ko madat karogi? Mujhe laga tumme hi har waqt kissi na kissi ki madat ki zaroorat padthi

Geet: sir, mujhe kissi ki madat ki koi zaroorat nahi hai

Maan: achcha?

As they both are dancing Maan is holding Geet and Geet is balancing with that hold...

Maan just lets her go and she almost falls on the ground...

Luckily Dev catches hold of Geet and he starts dancing with her...

As they dance Geet keeps looking at Maan who is fuming like a volcano seeing Geet I someone else's arms...

Geet couldn't continue her dance and she tries to stop and step away...

But Dev won't let her go...

Dev: Geet, woh aagayi

Geet: kaun?

Dev: Meera

Now Geet starts to get a little closer with Dev...

Their plan is to make the jealousy factor work with Meera who is ignoring Dev...

Ye jealousy factor yahan kaam aaye na aaye par kahin aur zaroor kaam aagayi...

Maan is burning hot in jealousy...

Maan can't take it any longer and he forces his way into their pair and snatches his Geet from Dev...

Poor Dev is left alone when Meera joins them in pity...

Maan keeps staring at Geet...

And his passions take over his anger...

Maan: ye tumne teek nahi kiya hai Geet

Geet: kya?

Maan: tumne bahut badi galthi kardhi, you'll have to pay for it Geet

Maan makes Geet join him in his fast and furious steps...though Geet finds it tough she matches him well...

Geet tries to turn and look at Dev...

But Maan pulls her back to position, she can't move a bit away from the clutches of MSK...

Maan: don't worry Geet, your friend has got company

Geet: good our plan worked

Maan: what?

Geet: I was just helping Dev get his girl

Maan: what? tum toh sach mein pagal ho Geet, tumne iss ke liye mujhse joot bola tha Geet?

Maan is again angry...

Geet: par meinne aaise kya galthi ki? Meinne sirf ek choti si joot boldhiya

Maan: choti si joot? tumme patha bhi hai ki tummari choti si joot ne mujhe kitne pareshaan karke rakha hai?

Maan looks deep into her eyes as if to tell her how much her words mean to him...

Geet: par sir sab aaisa chota mota joot bolthe hai, haina?

Maan: lekhin tum un sab mein ek nahi ho Geet

Geet: kyun? Aap kya mujhe double salary dethe ho?

Maan: baat paison kin ahi hai Geet, tum nahi samjoge

Geet: toh aap mujhe samjao

As the song rolls Maan tries to make Geet realize her mistake and what makes her so special...

Kurban Hua...

Kurbaan hua

Teri tishnagi mein yun

Kurbaan hua

Teri aashiqui mein yun

Bekhudi mein bekali mein

Bekasi mein hua

Tujhko har duaa di, aur dagaa bhi

Aur fanaa hua

Ru-ba-ru hai tu magar

Tanha hai yeh jahaan

Jal uthe meri kufr se

Saanson ka yeh samaan

Ooo...

Kya hua

Pal mein jaane kho gaya kyon

Tu mila aur judaa imaan hua yun

Marne ka sabab

Maangta raha dar-ba-dar

Mitne ko toh dil

Pal mein raazi hua

Poori hui har aarzoo

Har daastaan meri

Ke tum shuru hue jahan

Main khatam hua

After the song finishes Maan just leaves abruptly without waiting for Geet's answers...

Next day at office...

Maan avoids meeting Geet...

Geet somehow meets him after a lot of struggle...

As they are alone in Maan's cabin...

Geet tries to tell Maan what happened and apologise for her mistake...

But Maan is not ready to listen...

Maan is not interested in her stories anymore and he tries to leave...

Geet stops him blocking his way with her hands...

Maan just holds her hands and pushes her towards the wall and pins her against the wall...

Maneet eyelock...mahiii...

Maan then asks Geet in desperation...

Maan: jawaab do Geet, tumne joot kyun bola tha mujhse?

Geet: warna aap mujhe permission nahi dethe? Haina?

Geet answers him knowing that Maan is upset only b'coz he is concerned about her...

Maan: haan, aaise har din ek ladhke ke saath party karne ki permission kaise detha?

Geet: kyun? Aap ko koi problem hai kya? mein har din ek kadhke saath rahoon ya har din ek hi ladhke saath rahoon, aap ko kya farak padtha?

Maan: kya farak padtha?

Maan tightens his hold and leans forward looking into her eyes and teasing her that she is pretending to be innocent...

Geet: jawaab do sir

Maan: tum mujhse sawaal karogi?

Geet: pehle jawaab

Maan: achcha?

Geet: haan, aapko kya frak padtha?

Maan: mujhe farak padtha hai Geet, kyunki...

Maan inches closer and closer with his thoughtful eyes zeroing in on her tremblimg tender lips...

Geet finds it hard to speak...: kyunki?

Maan: kyunki tum sirf meri ho Geet, sirf meri, Maan ki Geet

So saying Maan hugs her tight and Geet too hugs him back...mahiii...

Ai mere humsafar

"Kurbaan huaaa..."

He stirred with the loud shrill of the music nearby. Coming out of his deep slumber and slowly opening his eyes, he tried to locate the source which broke his beauty sleep. He saw light coming out of the mobile on the bed side table. A smile came on his lips knowing that it was his wife's mobile. Slowly taking off his hand which was tightly embraced by his cute wife, he reached out the mobile and switched the alarm off.

He turned to his wife who was sleeping peacefully cuddling him. Remembering the alarm, he thought whether to wake her up or not. If he did not wake her up, he knew he would have to hear all the curses from his wife. His wife always without fail used to keep the alarm for the next morning but never used to hear it. How will she, when she used to sleep late at night. Thanks to HER PASSION. Leaving those thoughts behind, he decided to start off his daily routine, waking her up.

Ever slowly moving her tendrils and tucking them behind her ear, he gazed her beautiful face. Like a feather his finger softly touched her eyes. She stirred a little. Then his finger moved towards her cute nose. His eyes then fell upon her plump lips. He can never get enough of her. Moving his finger through her lips he saw her shivering. He was pleased with her reaction. Though she never used to hear the loud sounds of alarms but she never failed to recognize his presence besides her even in her sleep. Caressing her cheeks, he called her ever sweetly, GEEET. She came into his arms and buried her face on his neck.

Geet ...tumhaara alarm baj gaya...utna nahi hai?

Hmmm

Geet ...late hogi tho mujhe hi sunaogi, ke meine utaya nahi.

Maan ye first alarm hai... second jab bajega tab ut jaoongi...

Mujhe tho tumhaara first second alarm ka chakkar hi samajh nahi aatha...

Aap bhi na maan... first alarm isliye taaki aap uto...aur aise pyaar se mujhe utaao...aur main appki baahon main aake aaram se apni din ki shuruaad kar sakoo... aur alarm 2 mere utne ke liye... samajh aaya patidev? She told still keeping her eyes closed.

Tumhaari inhi pyaari baton se tho mera din aur sunder aur pyaara bantha hai...

Saying this he too cuddled with her. Then with a sudden jerk he made her lie on her back and he hovered on her. His lips started to follow the same path which his finger had been a while ago. He firstly kissed her forehead. A broad smile came on her face. Then he kissed her both eyes. She opened her eyes and glanced him with so much love that he just wished to crush her in him. Then he kissed her nose. She scrunched. He chuckled seeing her reaction. Then he pecked her lips. Slowly first. Then he was going to deepen the kiss,

KURBAAN HUA...

The sound broke their magical moment. Feeling irritated on the thing, he stretched his hands and reached her mobile. Switching off her alarm 2 he slammed it back on the desk side table. Facing her, he saw her fully awake, looking ever beautiful with messed hair and drooping eyes. But he frowned seeing her ready to get up. When she was about to step out of their bed, he held her hands and pulled her to him, making her fall on him.

Maan ... Yeh aap kya kar rahe ho. Jaane do na. aapko office nahi jaana kya? Mujhe bhi naashtha aur phir aapka lunch bhi banana hai. Chodo na...

Bilkul nahi. Ek tho tum mujhe aise tadpathi ho aur...

Before he finished his sentence she interfered.

Ooo... meine kya kiya?

Kuch nahi kiya.. yahi tho keh raha hoo...

She frowned making a baby face hearing him. He chuckled. Went near her and pulled her cheeks.

Tum jab aise moo banathi ho, tho mann kartha hai ke tumhein khaa jaoo...

Saying this he slammed his lips on her and kissed her passionately, leaving her breathless.

He wished her "Good Morning Geet". A wide smile came on her lips hearing it and she wished him back lovingly. "Good Morning Maan".

Not wanting to get late, she quickly got off the bed and hurried to the washroom. Maan fell back on the bed with a thud and said "O God I just love her".

Coming out geet saw that maan was sleeping cuddling to her pillow.

Ye maan bhi na...

Maan utiye na, aapko aaj office nahi jaana? Aise soothe rahoge tho kaise pahunchoge?

Geet thodi der aur. waise bhi abhi bahut time hai.

Kyu aapko aaj jogging nahi jaani?

Nahi aaj mann nahi hai.

Kyu kya huwa?

Bas aise hi...

Uto na maan ... dekho tho aapke dole kam ho gaye hain... she poked on his abs and told.

Mere GC ki tho...

His eyes shot open at this and glared her. She backed off a little.

Aise gusse se kyu dekh rahe ho? Meine kya kiya?

MERE???

She smiled hearing this.

Mera nahi baba... khush? Ab uto aur jogging ke liye jaao.

Saying this she went out of the bedroom starting off her day leaving a fully woken maan behind. Maan started cursing HER PASSION. GURTI and their FORUM. (kyu tum logon ne kya socha tha😆)

He loved his wife beyond limits. And he enjoyed her childishness, clumsiness and the unending bakbaks. But this is one thing he hated in her. Her so called passion for this couple Gurti. And recently their forum too has joined in the list as if the couple their self were not enough! He sighed. But he also knew that she was very happy chatting and browsing in the forum. And that is what he wants too. Her happiness. Her smile which make him smile too. Leaving all those thoughts he decided to concentrate on his dole making. He went towards a mirror and examined himself.

Kam tho nahi lag rahe... poking his abs he said.

Geet... called maan coming out wearing his tracksuit.

Haan abhi aayi.... She came out of the kitchen. Her hands were covered with flour and some were on her forehead too. Probably got them when she tried to put her hair behind.

He came close to her. Geet was thinking what he is upto?

Maan mujhe kaam hai... Aapne kyu bulaaya?

When he reached nearby, he raised his hands near her face.

Maan aap yeh kya kar rahe ho. Hato na...

Saying this she was about to go that he stopped her holding her waist. She looked confused. Then he rubbed the flour which was on her forehead.

Aata saaf kar raha tha.. waise tumne kya socha?

Maan aap bhi na.. chodo mujhe.. bahut kaam baaki hai... hiding her embarrassment she replied.

Acha baba jaao... he left his hold on her waist.Geet ... waise main dole banana jaa raha hoo... saying this he winked at her who was standing making an O shaped face hearing him. His chuckle could be heard till he closed the door behind him jogging off towards the nearby park.

Ye maan bhi na... ek mauka nahi chodthe mujhe chedne ka... dusht daanav tho yeh hai... GC nahi... saying this she again went to the kitchen.

She got busy in her chores. She was making gobi parathas that she heard the doorbell ring.

Aayi... she shouted and flipped the paratha and putting it in the hotbox she closed the gas. Opening the door she found her husband soaked with sweat looking yummy. Maan entered with the newspaper and sat on the sofa reading the top news of the day totally ignoring his wife at the doorstep.

Twisting her duppatta in her fingers, she went to the kitchen.

Dekha babaji... mujhe nazar andaaz kar diya... kyu nahi karenge... newspaper haath main jo hai... patha nahi kya padthe rehthe hain usne... roz tho ek hi khabar hothi hai...

Murmuring all this she poured some orange juice in a glass and took it to him.

Aapka juice... she said forwarding the glass.

Maan took it and started sipping it, again without glancing at his fuming wife.

Maan was sitting topless discarding his soaked tshirt, cooling himself. And geet though angry on her husband for ignoring her, couldn't stop herself from glancing him. She knew that he was not less hot compared to GC.

On the other hand maan was enjoying his juice with the newspaper but more with the attention of his wife. He have seen her lost look seeing him. Even though its almost an year of marriage, still she used to have this look on her face seeing him and he had always enjoyed it.

geet mera towel dedo baad mein mujhe dekhna... abhi mujhe office jaana hai...

she came out her dreamland embarrassed to be caught red handed. but thought, y should I accept? Waise hi taana maarthe rehthe hai...

mein drool nahi kar rahi thi... mein tho bas dekh rahi thi ki...

before she could finish her sentence, she was pulled on his lap .

kya dekh rahi thi geet?

He was not in a mood to let off this , she knew that.

Maan aap bhi na... mein mere pati ko jithna chahe dekhoo aapko kya? Licence hain mere paas samjhe?

He chuckled hearing her.

Haan baba jaantha hoo...

He came close to her lips, but she shouted "meri sabzi" and she stood up from his lap and started running. When she reached near kitchen she just glanced back. Maan was still thinking what had happened. A moment before she was on his lap and now... She showed her tongue to him and laughed. Then he understood, sabzi tho bahana tha madam ka... mujhe tang karne ka...

Geet... main tumhein chodoonga nahi... he too ran behind her...

Maan aap yeh kya kar rahe ho subah subah... she was on the other side of the dining table and trying her best not to let herself caught by maan.

Acha aur tum kya kar rahi ho? He asked

Maan.. aapko office ke liye der hojaayegi...

At the same time the clock rang showing it was 8.

Abhi tho main nahaane jaa raha hoo... lekin yeh mat samajhna ki tum jeet gayi... we will continue this in the evening... samjhi? Chodne waala nahin hoo tumhein..

Haan haan dekh lenge...

Maan went to the washroom and geet to kitchen. She packed his lunch and also set the table for breakfast. Then she went to their bedroom and started taking out his clothes for the day. She arranged everything he may require on the bed.

The bathroom door clicked open and maan came out wrapped in a towel on his lower body. Without looking back she told "kapde nikaal diye hain... jaldi taiyaar ho jaaiye... Main naashtha lagaathi hoon"

She was about to go but stopped hearing maan.

Meri help nahi karogi? He asked ever cutely...

Maan aap bhi na...chote bache ho kya ... har kaam ke liye aapko mein chahiye...

Ab main kya karoo ...agar mera mann kartha hain ki main har pal meri sunder biwi ke paas rehoo? He asked wrapping his hands on her waist from behind.

He started giving pecks on her shoulders. Geet knew if they continue their romantic moment, he will surely get late. Reluctantly she stopped him.

Maan chodo na... aap late ho rahe ho... aap kapde pehnlo mein aapki shirt nikaal dethi hoo...

Knowing she was correct, he left her giving an another peck on her cheek an started to get ready...

Bringing his shirt from the cupboard, she undid its buttons. She gave it to him. She went nearby and helped him in buttoning up. And while doing so she asked.

Maan aap waist coat kyu nahi pehnthe? Patha hai GC kithna hot dikhtha hai apne office attire main? Aap bhi hot dikhoge...sachhi..

Geeet.. wo GC maalik hain ek company ka...wo waist coat kya poora suit pehnke jaa saktha hain office... usey aakhir karna kya hain waha pe... sirf chillana aur ghoorna hi tho hain.. lekin mujhe office jaake kaam karna hain.. samjhi?

Aap GC ko kuch mat bolo... He is the owner of KC, which is no.1 Construction Company in india...

Halwa hain kya?

She glared him and turned her side ways.

Acha baba kuch nahi kahoonga GC ko... khush? Kuch kaho tho dekho kaise moo phoola lethi hain..

Waise geet, tum kaho tho waist coat kya cheez hain... 2-4 bodyguards bhi rakh loo..

She went to her GURTI dream world and was thinking of the sequence when GC was accompanied by his bodyguards and was entering KC with style. Hearing a chuckle she came back to the real world and saw maan smirking.

Seeing how he was pulling her leg , she stomped her foot and went out of the bed room saying aloud "dusht daanav kahinke"... hearing this he laughed aloud and said;

arrey geet kaha jaa rahi ho? Mujhe aur help chahiye..

but she was already out of the room.

Lagtha hai madamji gussa ho gayi... ab manana padega....thinking of ways to manofy geet, he got ready.

Fully dressed when he reached the dining room he saw his grumpy wife murmuring something to her babaji.

Geet babaji ko tang karna bandh karo... Aur khaana lagaao...

Dekha babaji... main na kehthi ki yeh bilkul dusht daanav ban aye hain? Yahaan main gussa hoo... aur mujhe manaane ke bajaay khaana ko pooch rahe hain... ..

Uff pehle thi sirf dusht tha ab is GC ke chakkar main, main daanav bhi ban gaya... hey babaji meri raksha karo ...

Glaring him she served the food. But how could he eat, when she is angry? So leaving all the teasing behind, he decided to bring her smile first.

Geet ...naaraz ho? No reply from her.

Tumhein pata hain na mujhe tumhaare chehre ki smile chahiye, to survive the rest of my boring day... a slight change in her face ... as if thinking whether to smile or not... not bad maan ... Thought maan.

Has do na....

Mishty... and that did it... a shy smile came to her face making her face look more lovely.

This was the only thing for which maan was thankful to GC. The magic word "mishty" was enough for geet to melt down. Not only the sweetness in the word, but also in his voicing out would always take her breath away for a moment. She could see the same passion and love in maans eyes which she adored in GC's for DD.

Knowing that his wife is back to her mood, he said.. arrey kya baat hai. Mishty sunkar tho mishty se bhi sunder smile diya. Let me taste it now.

Maan ... mujhe tang karna bandh kariye... aur khaana khaaiye... aapki favorite gobi ke parathe bane hain aaj...

Wow... gobhi ke parathe... yummy... Mujhe tho laga kahi tu pasta vasta na bana dao...

Maaannn

Acha baba sorry... ab nahi... chalo khaana khaathe hain...

They had their breakfast with maan praising geet for the delicious parathe.

Washing his hands, he started collecting his bag, wallet, keys which were again neatly by her. Some times he used to think how she knows his each and every need. He went near her. She was standing near the door with his lunch bag.

Maan ..jaldi aane ki koshish kariyega.

Haan geet.. tum apna khayaal rakhna...time par lunch karna... forum mein khoyi mat rehna.

Maaann.

He held her waist and pulled her towards him. She was about to get angry for again teasing her. But once she saw his look, she was tongue tied. she was lost in his love filled eyes. He brought her nearer and sealed her lips. She too gave in willingly. the kiss continued till they were breathless. Stroking her silky smooth cheek, he softly said... will miss u.

Keeping her head on his chest she repeated the same and just tightened the hug.

Handing over the lunch bag, geet waved bye and maan left for his office for the rest of the day.

She was sad seeing him go, she missed him from the moment he goes away from her eyes... But she was enthusiastic at the same time to sit before her lappy and drown in her gurti land... Finishing all her house chores, she took her lappy and logged in the forum...

It was kurbaan hua anniversary day... Forum was in a celebration mood and pics, edits, stories where posted every now and then... chats on the epic dance which made every ones heart bounce, was going on... Geet too joined her group to revive the memories of her fav duo... she didn't even realized when it was evening, time for her hubby dearest to come home... she was watching video of the kurban hua ghsp episode...

She watched how GC and DD where lost in passion... Their hot looks, passion, turns and twists and how their bodies where floating in sink, made her to drift to her dream land... Her dream where there was she and her maan , no one else... Both were swaying on the tunes of kurbaan hua... their each move showing their love and passion... dreaming about them she drifted to sleep...

Laptop was on and the song kurbaan hua was playing ... Maan saw a couple dancing passionately on the screen... He also saw his beautiful wife sleeping near by her lappy... Maan had come home early thinking to take his wife out today... When he entered their house this was the scene which he saw... He went near to Geet and stroked her cheek lovingly...

Geet who was busy dreaming her hubby, felt a hand on her cheek... It was maans , she knew his touch... But still in her dream, she failed to realize that the touch was real not a dream... She took hold of his hand and kept it on waist... she thought ye tho mere maan hain... Mein kyu haath chudavoo unka, thinking of the scene in the serial where DD removed GCs hands from her waist...

Maan didn't needed any more invitation... His hands started roaming... maan saw his wife who was still in her dream land... Getting a naughty idea he came near to her and bit her earlobe making her jump from her seat and she started shouting... Maan was bewildered and tried to shake her and make her see him...But geet was shouting "bachaao bachaao"... When maan shook her and forcibly made her to see his face, she stopped her shouts and hugged him tight...

Geet was confused hearing maans loud laugh... Breaking the hug, she looked up to his face and saw him laughing making her more angry... She released herself from his arms and started murmuring, " Dusht Danav, Dekho kaise hass rahe hain mujhpar"

Maan came near to her and hugged her from behind and narrated what he saw when he entered house making geet embarrassed... Kya sapna dekh rahi thi meri mishty.. he lovingly asked... Geet needed no more invitation... She started blabbering all about kurbaan hua anniv to her dream... Maan listened to is wife patiently... When she went to kitchen to bring him coffee, he thought of an idea to make his wife feel more happy...

After chatting some time together on coffee geet went to kitchen to make dinner and maan went to their spare bedroom... He said geet he had a conference call to attend... Geet was busy making dinner oblivious to what her hubby was upto... After an hour or so when she was almost finished, maan entered and asked her to freshen up and come... He had a surprise... He was not divulging any more info making her irritated... But she knew she didn't had a option too... Her hubby will reveal his surprise on his decided time only... so she did as he told... she freshened up and came and was surprised to see her white saree on the bed.. a note was placed on its top...

"Please wear this for me

Your maan"

She smiled thinking what was he upto.. she wore her saree.. it was a beautiful off white saree with golden work on the border... wearing matching accessories and doing simple makeup as per Maans likings, she stepped out of their bedroom looking like an angel...

The house was silent ... and maan was no where to be seen... She thought to check their spare bedroom.. When she opened the door, she was surprised... the room was dim lit... only light which illuminated the rooms where the scented candles placed here and there... she stepped inside ... their centre tepoy was placed on a corner and she saw food made by her and plates all set up...two cushions were placed on the ground ... it was a simple but perfect romantic dinner setup...

She searched for her hubby dearest, and she saw him entering wearing his black pants and white shirt... She missed a beat ... How handsome he is... Maan too was lost in geets angeic beauty... He came near to her and she went to his arms and asked " ye sab kyu maan"... At that moment she heard a music... very known one... She was surprised.. Maan chuckled seeing her shocked face... Putting his hand forward he asked..."Dance with me"

It was like her heart will blast with happiness... Maan has made all the arrangements for her, to make her dream true... She felt her love was multiplied to this awesome man... She gave her hand to him and both started swaying to the tunes of kurbaan hua promising each other to love more and more...

Admist of heavy rain, sound of tiny bells which were chaining around two slender ankles, were blending with rainfall with full authority and mismatched music. Two legs were running in hurry. In so much hurry that they were accelerating, skipping barriers and gaps laying over road. Her body was drenched. Her dress was drenched. Holding bag with one hand she was covering her head with scarf and with another hand supporting it not to get flown in pressing wind. She was annoyed and worried . She was in dilemma of something. Her eyes, big round beautiful eyes dipped in dark kohl, were stressed. It seemed she was awaiting for something.

"Oh God, what I do now"

She mouthed.

She was looking here and there. In fact everywhere, with great expectation. But area was silent and isolated.

"Why I did it!"

She called out in tension.

"Why I did not see the time! I should've known it's getting dark. I should've left her house two hours before! Now what would happen even God can't imagine. My family will definitely, kill me! You're dead Geet you're really, Dead!"

"O God please help me" She looked upward to do prayer. But only few drops could cover her eyes in response. She closed eyes in distress, doing failed try to keep her mind in set.

"No Geet, don't lose hope. You're definitely going to find some solution. I'm sure, you'll"

She fastened her step. She was coming back from her friends' house. Without telling in family that she will go to her after evening tuition. And now she was in danger. Admist of chit-chatting Geet couldn't know, that it had been already dark outside. And for increasing the trouble, it started raining heavily that now, she even was not able to find any transportation to reach home faster. She was feeling like cry.

Geet was on edge of losing her every possible hope when suddenly, she found something. Geet felt she had seen something standing on road but a little far. She rushed. She reached to the thing and found, it was a car.

"A car?" Geet whispered out in hope. She runs closer. Front of car was opened and a man was bending upon it.

"Excuse me!" She said.

Man stopped the job he was doing hearing a female shaken voice. He turned to her.

His stern eyes matched with her roaming, fearing eyes.

She forgot telling out words when found him staring her, from up to down. She moved little back. Geet found, in hurry she had been standing close to him. In fact, very close! Her heart was beating fast. She couldn't decide should ask for help or not. He was stranger. She was alone. And he was looking her, weirdly.

"Geet run" Her mind adviced and she followed. She slipped back and more back and started running like a deer should run finding lion behind.

"Hey girl stop!" The man shouted. He was confused with this sudden act of a strange girl. He could not understand what happened. But he knew, she was scared and he should help. Sudden a major urge hit his heart to protect her. Like he was there to do this only. He sat behind the wheel and started the engine and drove off behind Geet.

Due to heavy rain view was not clear. He was looking at both sides in curiosity but girl was not coming in sight.

"Where did she go?" He thought.

He speeded up the car when suddenly with a great sound, something hit through his car. It stopped with a jerk.

"O my God!" He expressed out. He rushed to the girl who was laying on road unconscious. "Hey girl!" He patted her cheek. "Open your eyes girl! Are you okay?"

"what should I do now" He thought. He looked around. No one was there. He found her bag laying some far. He raised her unaware body in arms and brought inside car. He put her down on back seat. Then he get her bag and checked for any clue of her recognition. And found her identity card. He read address written over it and drove off.

"Geet!!"

A middle age woman rushed out of door, looking at her daughter's unconscious body laying securly within a stranger's arms.

"What happened her?" She asked worried.

Hearing her shout, a young man too, rushed out. He looked at the stranger standing before him with hatred. How can a man, hold her family-girl, openely, and the girl was unaware!

"How dare you touch my sister!" Young man rushed front and shouted.

The stranger looked around house and walked toward a cot kept inside.

"Hey!!" Young man shouted in anger. "Where are you going!"

"Brij, let him keep Geet inside first" The lady concerned. She led the starnger inside and let him keep her daughter's body on cot.

"Now tell me who are you?" Brij clutched his shoulder in annoyance. "Where did you find Geet!"

"Yes son, tell us where did you find her?" Lady carried the talk further politely, glaring her arrogant son to keep silence.

The man told what had happened.

"Thank you dear you saved my Geet" Lady spoke.

"Geet?" Man repeated the name in mind. He looked toward the girl who was still sleeping in silence. He was sure, she was the same girl. "I should leave now" He said cutting his mind off various thoughts.

"But it still raining outside. How would you go?" Lady said with little concern.

"No it's fine. I'll manage"

"As you wish son. But may I get your good name?" She asked.

"It's Maan. Maan Singh Khurana" He spoke with proud. Certainly he had a slight smile crept over lips. He leaves.

"Maan?" Lady looked toward her son. Brij too was confused. "Was he..." He thought.

"I'm sure he is the same person Brij" She shouted in worry and unexpected happiness spread around home. "He was the same Maan. My son-in-law. My Geet's fiance!" She rushed toward door but Maan had already left.

Maan was driving back on his way. Numerous thoughts were hitting playfully his mind. He had mist smile over lips. His mind went through past events which had occured back at his home. When his mother had got a marriage proposal for him.

"No Mom, I don't want to see any photograph of the girl!" He shouted in irritation. "I don't believe in photos. I want to see her live and then will decide" He declared. He then decided to meet the girl himself, secretly. Without telling her family, for blocking any formalities or embarrassment. And so, he was there. But he didnt know that his mother had already told Geet's family about his arrival.

Maan was eager to tell his Mom about his decision. He could not wait till reach home. He was excited. Very excited. Like a child. He was feeling like singing any love song. He wanted to get drench in rain. He wanted to shout over world that Yes! He wants to marry her!! He had found, the girl of his dream. He wanted to tell mother as soon as possible. He stopped car in front of telephone-booth.

"Yes! I will marry her" He stated over phone.

He came out of booth and looked over sky. He closed eyes in disbelieve that it was he, The Maan Singh Khurana who was standing like a teenage boy, spreading his arms under showering water and smelling the very first scent of first love.

"Geet" He whispered and smiled.

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