Part-22
"Ding Dong..Ding Dong"Purvi hurried to door as da vistor impatiently rang door bell.Surprise was not da enough word she felt on seeing Maan Khuranna at her door.She hesitately let him in:aaey andar.Mujhe nhe pta tha aap India men hen.aap aaj London se aaey hen?..kya lenge chaey,coffee?
He cut her by his straight question:Geet kahan hen?
His lie warning tone!So she only uttered truth:mujhe nhe pta.Schi.us raat k bad mene use nhe dekha.us ne mujhse koi contact nhe rkha.
He got up & walked to door for exit.Purvi:ruken,aap thodi deyr to bheten.
He turned & his eyes fall on Saleel photo frame,her five years LONG fiance.Whispering Thanks he left.While Purvi wonderd in horror"ab kya hoga"
He was transferred to London jail in acuse of Vikram murder which cudnt be proved instead of da strong trap because of Saleel hard effort.And finally Saleel had succeded to relase him from jail after two years but still he felt caged.The police banned his travel outside of country till da real murder got arrested.Everything had ruined. .His name,fame,money,assets.But wid da hard work of day & night & support of his loyal bestfriend he again succeded in build himself.As Rishi da real master mind behind Vikram murder arrested he fly down to India.
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In Chandigarh-
Meera:mujhe tumhari kasam Maan.Men nhi janti Geet kahan hai.Wese bhi ab kya ho skta hai.
Meera kept calling him as he headed toward exist.On return from mandir Rano & DJ eyes got wided seeing Maan stepping out of her home.Giving him a silent look he drove away.Rano went inside,keeping da thali down she asked Meera:ye Maan tha na?Itne saal bad ye ab kya lene aaya hai?
Meera slowly:Geet ka pouch rha tha.
DJ:Talak to ho chuka ab kya lena hai use?
Rano fall on couch:ab hai he kya mere pass dene k lye?5 saal hogaey mene apni Geet ki shakl nhe dekhi.Kitni bdi sza di hai usne khud ko uski jhuti mohabbat par yakeen krne ki.Sari dunya he chod di.Mujhe buht fikr ho rhi hai uski.Ab ye Maan kya chahta hai?
DJ:Saal men ek bar uska hello sunne k lye hi meri sansen chl rhi hain.Hme to btaya nhe usne wo kahan hai?Wo Maan us tk kya pounche ga?
They frozed noticing Brij standing on stairs,who had heard their convo.No anger,No shouting,No hatness there was only pain & regret on his silent face.The same emotions all were seeng on his face from last 5 years.Widout uttering a word he went outside.
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In Shimla-
"Ding Dong" Shefali hurried to door:koi darwaza tk nhe kholta wo bhi men kholun.Mere nail paint ka to khyal he nhi hai kisi ko. She opened da door & da sight made her frozed.Jay removing appron came out of kitchen'kon hai Shefu' His eyes wided as Maan came inside.Shefali smiled:what a surprise?Sir aap yahan mere ghar men?Aap ko mera Shimla ka address kahan se mila?
Jay made him sit:nice to see u Sir. .buht khushi hui jaan kr k asli katel pkra gya aur aap azada. .
He cut him:Geet kahan hai?
Shefali kept juice down & lukd at Jay who simply replied:jahan tk mujhe pta hai aap ka divorce ho
Maan raised finger was enough to block da remaining words"Geet kahan hai?"
"Geet to aap ki friend hai naa papa"The little voice of mottu mean Sam caught their attention.Jay:mene kaha tha na jb tk home work na ho bahir mt aana.
Shefali smiled:ye Sam hai hmara beta.Chlo baby go inside.
The little boy disappeared wid his ball.On piercing gaze of Maan,Jay shudrd:uski family ko pta hoga,uske college friends ko mujhe kya pta wo kahan hai?
Maan calmly repiled:wo to men khud he pta kr lunga. .
The way Jay stammerd on his double meaning word made it more clear.Maan:Wese men yahen Shimla men hun.mere assets hen yahan,in par men phr se kam shuru kr rha hun.
Shefali too got up wid Maan:aap ko jo bhi zrurt ho,btaei ga.
Maan gave finall look to Jay & left.Shefali luked at worried Jay:ab kya hoga?
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The morning was asusally bright.Maan parked his car near Jay,Shefali appartment.Stiching a reasonble excuse in his mind he rang doorbell."koi ghar par nhe hai" Maan luked at source of voice.Sam was eating chips,sitting near havy bushes.Sam:mama,papa dono office jate hen.Aap ko zruri kaam hai?Papa thek keh rhe the mummy ko k ab bar bar aao ge.
Maan walked back to car but stopped as an idea strike his mind.He luked him,a boy engrossed in eating dressed in school uniform.Maan:school ka time to hogya hai phr yahan kyun bhete ho?
Sam gulped:plz papa ko mt btana. .Men ganda bcha nhi hun.I love my school.Par WO mujhe buht mare ga.Maan signaled him to got up & open car door for him in which he sat wid a pout.
"galti meri hai,mene uska mini bank bus se bahr phenka.Par mujhe nhe pta tha wo mujhe marre ga.Mumy bhi sath aane ko tyar nhe thi aur mujhe marr se buht dar lagta hai" Ignoring his chi chu Maan finally asked:kal kya keh rhe the?Geet tumhare papa k dost hai?Wo ghar aati hai tumhare?
Sam thoughtfuly:buht baar baat krte hen mumy papa Geet k bare men..Mene kbhi nhe dekha.
Maan:phone par suna hai?
Sam thoughtfully:umm. .Haan,nhi ,Haan.
Maan shook his head & stopped da car infront of his school which address he got from his school diary.He refused to step out:men nhe jaunga school.Uska gusa buht teyz hai.Wo buht mare ga.
Maan warned:tumhare papa ka phone krun?Chlo jao andar.
Sam stepped out of car:aap mere sath aa jao andr.Pka papa jb bhi apni dost Geet ko phone krenge men aap ko bta dunga.
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Sam headed toward his class room,luking around in horror to nt to catch by him.But dn his eyes wided & he gluped down as Akheel blocked his way.Sam sequezed his eye shut as Akheel raised his fist.But da liule hand was blocked by Maan grip.
Maan looked at him,A little boy wid fair complexion,sharp features,brown eyes & da Spirit dt can move everest.As there were few minutes remaining in assembly,other children playing around gatherd there.As da little Mr.Stubborn kept looking in Maan eyes widout any blink,he let go his hand.Akheel snapped:mene aap se nhi is mottu se baat kr rha hun.
Maan raised his eyebrow:tum baat nhe,mar rhe the.Aur School men fight mna hai na?Principal ko complain krun?
A little girl added:is ne Akheel ki pocket money pouch bahir phenka bus se.
Sam quickly:mene sorry bhi to bola na.
Maan opened his wallet:kitne paise the?
Sam:940 rupees.
Maan handed him money:bs ab account clear.jhgra khtm kro.
Akheel snapped:paise wapis aane se mera time wapis nhe aaeyga.Mene gift lena tha apni mom bdy k lye.So NO Account Clear.Zyada bda bnne ka shok hai to pehle ache se Math sikho.
He left,leaving Him stunned.
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Ocean of childrem emergd out of school on home bell.They headed to their respective car & buses while Akheel walked to Maan's car:kyun bula rhe ho?
Maan quietly stared da little arrogant :u know tum bdtmeez ho par phir bi theek ho.
He folded his arms wid a frown:i know.
Instead of his theke jawab Maan coudnt stopped his smile.A smile after so long!The alike temper,da cute attitude felt so attrctive to him.It was like his own reflection challnging him:so fine,account clear kr lete hen.men tumhe shoping kra deta hun tumhare mom k birthday ki.
Akheel sat in his car in a moment:jaldi chlo.
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He pointed toward da big gold "Rani haar".Shopkeeper:5 lac.To his confused face Maan helped:6 digits.
The way his eyes wided made Maan chukle.Akheel pointed toward beautiful kangans.But hearing da price he sadly:thoda chota he dikha do.
Maan pointed toward left:wo nosal rings dikha do.
Maan & Akheel both scanned da decent designs.He finaly chosed da smallest & prettiest one.As da shopkeeper told da price his face dropped again.Maan:sirf 80 rupess zyada hai,men de deta hun.
He snapped:men strangers se help nhe leta.Maan:men help kr bhi nhe raha.men hmesha k lye thodi de raha hun wapis kr dena.
"haan kr dunga.Uncle isko pack krdo"Wid da cutest dimple he happily went out.While Maan pointed toward early kangans:ye bhi pack krdo.
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"I love you" she again whisper wid her swollen lips.His mouth traveled down to her neck while his hand cressed her soft stomach.Spell of his kisses broke feeling her hand moved up sinfully.She pulled away wid a furious blush.She turned her back to calm her rapid heart but her breath caught in her throat feeling tug on her pallu.She tried best to pull back on her shoulder but still he kept wrapping it around his fingers.Her heaving chest luked even more tempting.Her skin too became red like colour of sari.Bitting her lips she watched as da distance between them decreasd.And wid a finall tug he crushed her supple,exposed figure against his muscular chest.Hushing her"words" by a hard passionate kiss.
A tired mew escaped from her lips as he tortured her by waves of pleasure.Wid all her treasures she was spread on bed in his flaming gaze.There was no hesitatnce,no shyness,no doubt Only Love which she felt runing in her veins.He raised her foot to his lips.Her fingers clentched sheet as his lips keep moving further.The teasingly soft kisses on her stomach turned to mark leaving hunger on her delicate mounds.Her nails dugged in his shoulders.But he pinned her both wrist down on bed.Whispering his name like a whisper she just didnt took him wid her wid her body but wid soul.
Her eyes snapped open.She instantly got up & pushed open da grand window of her room.She drank water wid hand which was still shivering because of recent night mare.Yes unforgtble Nightmare of her life.. The night in which she lost her heart,her soul,her dingnity in evil trap of Maan fake love..
"Happy Birthday mom" A cute voice brust bubble of her memories.Geet turned in surprise & found her little angel Preet standing wid presnt in hands.Geet bent on her knees,tk box from her & pulled in warm hug."happy birthday.i love u mama""mama loves u too beta"Geet:par itni rbt tk jagne ki kya zrurt the?Aap subha wish kr dete.
Preet:nhi m jaag to nhe rhi thi.Men khud he uth gai thi.
Geet hit her on nose:haan jese mom ko kuch pta he nhi.Chlo ab andar aajao.
Preet giggled as a handsome man dressed in stylish night wear walked inside wid a grin:aap meri beti ki mom ka birthday hai to jagna to bnta tha.He wrapped arms around her:happy Birthday Geet.
She returned da hug wid equal warmth:thanks Dev.
As they sat on bed she opened da gifts & found a gold necklace wid beautiful sari.Geet pouted:is sb ki kya zrurt thi?Mere pass pehle he itna sb kuch hai.
Dev wid Preet on his lap:ek to hum ne itne pyar se gift lya aur aage se complain.Preet ne apni mom k lye lya to men kon hota hun bolne wala.
Geet:acha nhe krti complain..Par ab aur kuch nhe.Mene kaha na mujhe birthday celebrate krna acha nhe lgta.
Preet:par mujhe buht acha lagta hai.Aur hum cake bhi kate gen kal.
Geet opened her mouth to argue but Dev & Preet wid their 'hurray' didnt let her speak.
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Geet kept sleeping Preet on bed & too slipped next to her.Turning on her left side she pulled away da blanket from a face who was trying best to sequeze his eyes.Geet innocently:so rhe ho?Acha jo sota hai usko to gud gudi nhe hoti.Haina?
Wid that she started tickling which made Akheel laugh helplessly:please mom mt kro.
Geet:room k door par aa kr birthday wish kyun nhe kya?Wapis kyun chle gaey the.
As he remain silent Geet fake sadness:mtlb aap mujhse pyar he nhe krte.
Akheel quickly:krta hun,buht sara.Mene aap k lye gift bhi lya hai.Apni pocket money se.
Geet heart sank:pocket money bcho k lye hoti hai us se gift nhe lete.Kahan he gift dikho.
He handed her box & her eyes wided seeng nosal ring.
Akheel sadly:mera gift unke jesa bda aur acha nhe hai.Islye men wapis aagya tha.
Geet pulled his tender body in his arms.His critical character always mk her worry.Kissing his forehead she assured him:ye best gift hai.chota hai to men hr waqt pehn skti hun aur aap k papa bde hen to unka gift bhi to bda hoga.
Akheel happily hugged her mom as she wore his gift instantly.Wrapping both arms around her angels she was about to sleep but her eyes met wid Dev standing at door.Giving her smile he left closing da door behind him.
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