My Quick Stories -NEW OS 4- Karate Love-Pg 32 (23/11) - Page 2

Originally posted by: CrazyEyes

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Originally posted by: -lakshmi-

Thanks to Priya for this lovely header

Pyaar hua ikraar hua hain

Pyaar se phir kyu dartha hain dil

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Ek ladki bheegi bhaagi si

Sothi raaton mein jaagi si

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Behtha hain mann kahi

Kanha jaanthe nahin

Bhaage re mann kahi

Bhaage kidhar jaanoona

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Behne de mujhe behne de

Mujhe behne de

She was a pakka Mumbaikar... Bindaas... Passionate for hindi movies... Loved rains... She enjoyed rains for she got a chance to get wet, to play with the droplets, to dance with the tunes of rain drops... to humm her favourite hindi rain songs... and sometimes also to have her favorite icecream in rain... She lived life without any tension of future... She was Geet , Geet Handa...

It was a rainy day... People where speeding up so that they may reach home soon before rain thickens... but Geet was excited and she ran to her backyard to play with the droplets... she enjoyed the feel of mud with her bare foot... collecting droplets in her hand she was splashing them back to sky as if to give them back so that they can give her more and more...

She was mast in her thoughts that she didn't heard her name being called once , twice ... Regaining her sense she turned back to see her one month old hubby calling her on top of his voice...

Geet .. kya kar rahi ho? Bachi ho kya? Kaun khelta hain aise baarish mein? Beemar pad jaavogi... andar aa jaao...Her hubby came with an umbrella saying this...

Geet felt as a child being scolded by her parent on mischief... she simply hung her head down and went with him back to house... away from her favorite rain... Changing to dry clothes she lied on the bed glancing at the empty room... Her mind went back to past...

Geet was a single child of Handa family in Mumbai... She was doing her MBA... being a single child she was loved and pampered a lot by her parents... she in return loved them equally and never misused the freedom which she got to enjoy... One day, there was a surprise waiting for her when she returned home from her collage... Her mom was so happy that she was busy making sweets... her father too looked happier than before... When asked she was told that a rishtha has come for her and the boy and family are so good that her parents have accepted their request to come over to officially see her...

As any other gal she was shocked with the thought of sudden twist to come in her life and she asked her father to let her finish her studies first... But both were after all Geets parents... they both made her understand that this will happen only with her wish and approval... after all they convinced geet to meet the boy...

This was followed by ladki dekhna... where by the boy and his parents came over to her house... they talked...and geet didn't had any reason to reject him... he was looking handsome... seemed well mannered... parents were sweet... he was well settled... and above all her parents seem to love him and this alliance... She didn't knew what to say.. When later her parents asked for her decision she was in dilemma... A yes will change her life... she loved her life which she was living now... that will change... that thought made her fear to say yes... She left the decision on them and said she will have no objection to their decision... her parents were happy ... her father came near her and cupped her face and told...

u r my baby... i will never give u off to wrong hands... but am sure u will be happy with him... he will give u all happiness more than what i have thought of... said geets dad with filled eyes and kissed her forehead... it was an emotional moment for the handas ... the trio embraced ...with happiness and dreams of a bright future but with sorrow thinking of the future separation ...

Soon the dates where decided and due to the lack of auspicious dates, marriage was to be held in a month time... how the month went by nobody knows... all wanted a perfect marriage and with the time constraint all were super busy trying for the same... Calls with the groom was limited to twice or thrice... no much words were exchanged ... it was just a simple convo... may be both were in a dilemma what to talk, how to proceed... as all was sudden for them...

Soon marriage happened in a grand way and handas darling daughter went to Delhi, her sasuraal...

Its been a month of their marriage now... her in-laws had left to London, two days before, as they stayed there and her father in law handled London branch of their business... where as her husband handled business of India from Delhi... life till now after marriage was ok for geet... as her in-laws where very nice... they treated her as their daughter... they took her on Delhi tour as her husband was busy with a new project... she enjoyed her time with them... she actually didn't had much free time till her in-laws where there with her...

But now it was her and her husband all alone... she had a mixed feeling for him... on the marriage night, she was so nervous not knowing what to anticipate... but her husband made her relax and told her they will take this relation slowly as yet they don't know much about each other... she respected him for that... he gave her space to adjust...

In the later days she found her hubby as a complete workaholic... her mother in law too bickered about the same... he told her that once this project is finished they will have more time to spend together and know about each other...

But he was very caring too... his actions shown his care ... especially after her in-laws went, he took extra care of her... he called her in between ... asked her about her food and all... but today when she was dancing in rain her husband instead of romancing with her as she has seen her in bollywood movies, he dragged her back to house, scolding her like a parent...

She was confused... in films it was so easy... love was in air... she felt the waves of love when hero and heroine looked and where diving in each others eyes... but mere saath ye kyu nahi ho raha... she thought...

Next morning... she woke up and as usual saw that her hubby has already left... sighing she thought she needed to do something... aise kaise chalega... she completed her morning chores ... she did all the house work, though there was no much to do, they had a couple of servants who were trust worthy and were in service from many years... at 1 the driver came and took lunch for her hubby... in the eve she got a call from him saying he will be a bit late as he had a meeting to attend... he knew he was testing her patience but the project was so big that he couldn't do much too...

She later got a call from her mother in law... her saasumaa though far away was able to understand the loneliness in her voice... she adviced her that as a wife its her duty and right on husband time... the words strengthened her and her mind started planning ...

Thinking and planning she didn't knew when she slept off... but she was clever enough to put the alarm for the next day morning as her mission will start from tomorrow morning...

Alarm rang at 6... geet stirred and stopped the alarm... she saw such a pleasent sight... her husband was sleeping like a child... his arm was around her...kya hamesha mujhe aise pakad kar sothe the yeh? Her mind asked... jhalli kahinki... aise sothi hain ki kuch dhyaan nahi rahtha tumhein... she was busy nihaarofying her cute husband who was no less hotter... that she didn't knew when he woke and saw her...

Good morning... aaj ithni jaldi kaise ut gayi tum ? he asked geet, tucking her hair strand behind her ear... she felt goose bumps... its not that he have touched her for the first time... then y she is feeling this way... she thought... may be the excitement of her mission she concluded in her mind... wishing him back she went to wash room...

Geet was ready with his coffee when he came out of the wash room... giving his killer smile he took the cup from her making her heart skip a beat... aaj meri dhadkano ko kya hua hain... pehli baar tho smile nahi kiya unhone... she thought... iske pehle tumhein fursat kahaan thi... bhraman kar rahi thi na dilli ka aur rishhedaaron ke ghar mein... dekho kya kya miss kiya tumne ithne din... haayee...

Geet again surprised him with taking out his office attire and neatly placed on the bed with his watch, keys and wallet... looking his surprised face, she felt sad on one point thinking she did not do this earlier and happy on other side seeing her mission moving in a right direction...

Wo... meine socha ki kuch help kardoo... agar aapko pasand nahi aaya tho i will change ... she blurted seeing him standing there still glancing at her arrangement... When she was about to go the cupboard he reached near her and stopped her by holding her hand... acha laga geet... thank u ... and another of that smile which was not less than sweet bombs for her...

Geet was happy... his smile his reactions let her knew that like her he was also waiting for some eshaaras ... now she will not let him down... she will do all which will make their relation stronger ... she felt contended when he left office dropping another sweet bomb on her after he had his breakfast ...

She was relaxed now... she felt as if she was right on track... he is good, no doubt on that... nahi tho mujhe unke chehre par hassi dekhke ithni khushi nahi hothi...

Entering the kitchen she made lunch with the help of maid ... At sharp 1 she was ready sitting on the front room dressed in a beautiful anarkali ... when the driver came in to pick lunch, she said she too will come and went with him to her hubbys office to give him a surprise...

She had visited the office earlier with her inlaws in the initial week of marriage ... At that time she was nervous of her new relations... and many people who she felt like staring at her... Today she felt light as her mind was full of meeting her hubby and surprising him...

All knew her as their boss's wife ... they greeted her and she was led to her hubbys cabin... thanking them she entered the room ... she was told that he was in the conference room attending a meeting... so she just thought to have a look around the cabin where her hubby spends more time... the interiors where classy... wo tho hoga hi... inki pasand tho hain hi aisi... she giggled thinking...

His long black leather rotating chair was like inviting her to come and sit... giving up her doubt she went and sat and made her self revolve in it... wow bahut acha hain ... inko aane mein der hogi... kuch der baitthi hoon... thinking that she was busy revolving herself that she didn't heard or seen her hubby entering the cabin or watching her amusingly...

Ye kursi ithni achi hain and relaxing too... isi liye yahaa zyaada chipkoo hain ... told geet...

Tumhein lagtha hain mein yahaa is kursi par aaraam se baitne aatha hoon? She heard his voice

Surprised with the sudden voice she suddenly tried to get up forgetting that her revolving chakkar was going on... she was going to stumble when he quickly came and held her...

Kya karthi ho geet... gir jaathi abhi... dhyaan kahaan hain tumhaara?

Her face fell and he saw it... he didn't liked that change... she was so happy a minute before... and he knew it was his words that made her change the mood...

Cupping her face...he made her see him... his eyes shown care... she relaxed... his thumb was caressing her cheek which was smoothening her...

Ab bolo ... aaj yahaa kaise..

Mein lunch leke aayi hoo...

When he knitted his brows... she added in a low voice... wo ghar mein akele bore ho rahi thi tho socha aajaavoo yahaa...

Acha kia ... am sorry geet... i know am not giving u much time... but this project is so big that i cant forego ...

Here he goes again.. thought geet

She put her finger on his lips... and said shhh... kithna bolthe ho aap... aur hamesha sorry kyu bolthe hain... i told u na i understand... papa bhi kabhi kabhi ithne busy hothe hain ki mein unko mil bhi nahi paathi...

She was blabbering and she didn't relaised that her hubby was staring her...

Kya hua ... aise kyu dekh rahe hain... narrowing her eyes she thought...

Then she saw her finger on his M shaped lips... uff those lips... any one else in the male species will not have such perfect pair of lips ... she thought... his trembling lips brought her back to reality and she withdrawn her finger and was shy all of a sudden...

Trying to bring the situation back to normal... lunch karein... bhook lagi hain... he said...

Both shared their lunch and also talked some time... when geet was ready to go back... he held her hand and brought her near him and said...

Thanks for the lunch date... i loved that...

Her cheeks were red hearing the word date from him...

Mein chalthi hoon..

Dinner saath mein karenge.. i will be home soon...

Nodding she left the cabin extremely happy ...

Aisa lagtha hain jaise wo meri ek eshaare ka intezaar kar rahe the... budhoo ho tum geet... kuch samajhthi nahi... chalo atleast ab tho akal aayi...

Evening went and geet was impatiently waiting for her saiyya... as the clock was ticking her impatience grew more... it was 9 and still he did not reach... her mood went low... she slept without taking dinner... it was 10 , when she was woken up by her hubby... remembering what happened, she was about to go to her room...

Geet please ruko... am sorry... (their first rootna manaana😳 )

I know i had promised but meeting mein der ho gayi... please geet aaj ke din mood mat kharaab karo...

Kyu aaj kya khaas hain...

Tumhein nahi patha kya khaas hain aaj... he asked in a deep voice as if he was controlling something... she felt a shiver like hearing him ... but she wanted to know and said

Nahi patha...

He came near her... very near... and said nahi patha? Sach mein?

He was stepping towards her and she was stepping backward... when she felt a wall behind her she thought to dash but he was quick to catch her... Tumhein sach mein nahi patha? Mein bataao? Geet nodded for a no... feeling extremely shy all of a sudden...

Acha atleast Khaana tho dedo... bhook lag rahi hain... he smirked..

She served dinner for both... She was going to start when she felt his hand on hers..

Sorry for not keeping my promise today... Ab maaf bhi kardo... and give me a smile... saying this he offered her a bite...

Her heart bounced ... hayeee Rahul jaise apne simran ko khaana khilaakar manatha hain waise hee he is doing to me... Geet remembered her idol SRK as Rahul in DDLJ and her mind started dancing ... She gave him a sweet smile contended with the days progress and took the bite ...

When she was about to continue her food, she heard him say...

Mujhe nahi khilaavogi? and a sweet bomb bhi gira diya ...

Geet was gone... ufff... lost in her thoughts she offered him a bite which he had... later the dinner continued with silence but both were stealing glances of the other...

Getting ready for bed both lied down, for geet it was like living a fairy tale with her prince... she was enjoying this phase of life... falling in love with her hubby more and more... A sweet smile adored her face ... glancing towards him she saw him looking at her ... he came near and pressed a kiss on her forehead.. and said thanks for a lovely day geet... goodnight...

She wanted to scream and tell him that she too enjoyed being with him... she loved taking care of him and his things... she love him... but she could not utter a word ... her happiness was beyond her reach today... she just smiled and closed her eyes... dreaming of more of such beautiful days with him, only him...

Next day was Sunday... and Maan said he will work from home for some time and they will go out for lunch... Geet was ecstasic... maano pair zameen par nahi the uske... humming a song she was busy in kitchen making breakfast for her dear hubby... Usually he came for breakfast on time but today not seeing him on the table she thought to check him...

In the initial days of marriage need didn't arised of calling him ... later as their togetherness increased she didn't know how to address him... calling him by name, she was not sure... kya sochenge... unhein acha nahi lagaa tho... mamma bhi tho papa ka naam nahi bolthi... she thought... so she had to use the old method suniye ... this happened a few times...

he was wearing his shirt when geet dashed in room and said... suniye... he continued buttoning his shirt from down as if he have not heard her... suniye na... another button... offo suniye tho... another button... Maaan... she sceamed seeing his indifference...

He stared her... kya hua... ab ghoor kyu rahe ho... ithna chilla rahi thi ... tab tho sunaayi nahi de raha tha...

With a hard pull he brought her near... geet was unprepared for that pull... her hand landed on his bare chest... she stared him as if asking kya hua...

Ek baar aur kaho...

Kya...

Mera naam... i loved it from ur mouth...

It was at that time that geet realised she had called him by name...

Chodiye mujhe... she wriggled embarrassed

But he tightened his hold...

Nahi .. bilkul nahi... jab tak tum fir nahi bulaathi i wont leave u...

Aise kaise...

Aisa hi hain...

Please ..

No...

Please na...

No...

Maaan please bola na...

Again she uttered unknowingly...

He came near her ears and said... acha lag raha hain naam mera tumhaare mooh se... i want to hear it again and again... bulaavogi na

She was shy... her eyes were down ... but he hold her chin and made her see him...

Bolo na geet... bulaavogi na..

she looked lovingly at him ... he came near to her lost in the moment...and when she saw that his hold is loose...

she dashed out and said... nahi bulaavoongi... and shown her tongue out and ran down...

Geet was feeling as if butterflies where dancing in her tummy... was he really about to... Kiss me?? In her thoughts she reached the backyard... she opened the door and she was welcomed by droplets of rain... its going to rain... wow... she felt as her happiness was being shared ... and the rain was dancing in her backyard celebrating her happiness...

she stepped out ... and embraced the rain with open arms...

the rain strengthened as if to match her excitement... falling droplets were drenching her.. she was dancing in the rain as if she cant keep her love and happiness confined in her heart any more... the sound of droplets being embraced by the ground was like music to her ...she danced open heartedly with those droplets as companion ...

Mean while Maan was feeling empty... with geet near him he felt so complete ... when she dashed out of room he laughed first on her naughtiness which brings colours to his otherwise boring days... but once she vanished from his eyes.. he began to miss her... I so much love her... murmuring , he went in search of his love, his life, his Geet...

Maan was roaming in house searching geet... but couldn't find her... then he heard a music laughter along with the sound of rain... he did not had to think more... he knew where his geet will be... He went to their back garden and the sight made him freeze... his geet was dancing just like a jal pari... drenched in rain ... his eyes got stuck on her beauty...

He remembered how he saw her in the same way a couple of days before... he had just reached from office... and he had seen her drenching in rain... she was looking so desirable... he so much wanted to join her and take her in his arms and to kiss her in that rain... but how could he? Their was still an awkwardness between them at that time... he felt all his tai chi power was less to control himself... not able to hold on more, he had went and dragged her inside snapping at her... though he felt sad when he saw her sad face but he didn't knew what else to do at that time...

Remembering the previous rendezvous maan stood there literally drooling on his own wife... where as geet was unknown to what all desires she was awakening in her husband... twirling around geet saw maan... She beckoned him to come and join her... but he nodded for a no...

Aap andar kyu khade hain... baahar aayeiya na...

Nahi geet... mein yahi teek hoo...

Maan aap bhi na... Baarish mein bheegne ka mazaa hi kuch aur hotha hain... aayiye na

Nahi geet ... mujhe nahi aana... actually tumhein andar aana chahiye... beemaar pad jaaogi... chalo andar aavoo..

Awww... Maan aap na bilkul buddho jaise baat kar rahe ho... baarish mein bheegne par mein kabhi beemar nahi padi... aur agar pad bhi gayi ... tho koi baat nahi... she continued splashing rain drops in her hands...

baarish ki bondon ko apne upar mehsoos karke tho dekhiye... aisa mazaa kahi aur nahi milega... saying this geet looked up in the sky... letting rain drops drench her face fully...

Maan who was trying his level best not to join her in rain... he lost... when his legs moved forward in rain towards her, he himself didn't knew... he reached near her where she was busy feeling rain ...

Maan was so lost in her angelic beauty that he didn't knew when his hand moved forward to touch her face...his hands touched her cheeks... smooth like marble... fair like milk... he was loosing himself more...

Geet was startled with the touch... she saw maan beside her ... now drenched like her... but more than his presence near her what surprised her more was his look... he was looking at her as if he can see her soul... his touch was making her weaken... he was caressing her cheeks ... she was lost in his touch...

She had dreamt of this day from long... when ever she has seen bollywood hero heroine romancing in rain... she secretly had dreamt of the same... but when this dream is turning to reality she was not in a position to think... a single touch of maan was making her skin burn... her knees were turning jelly... when she stumbled a little, maan held her waist from one hand firmly... but his other hand was still caressing her face... it was as if he is not getting enough of touching her... he wanted more and more...

when their eyes met... both could see love, passion in the other... maan didn't wanted to waste any moment now...no other moment can be perfect than this, geet was in his arms... her favourite rain was witnessing their moment which will be embarked forever in each others heart for life time...

cupping her face in both hands... gazing in her eyes... I LOVE YOU GEET ...

Her eyes had a twinkle hearing that... what more can she dream of... her husband, her love was confessing his love ... in rain like she used to dream... she was ecstatic... but there was more to come it seems...

Maan knew that she loved him... he could read her eyes... her shiver when he touched her... her twinkled eyes when he confessed ... all told him the same...

His thumb caressed her lips... she felt her heart will pounce out ...

Her first kiss... is that going to happen now? In rain? Is this real or just a dream? She didn't needed any more confirmation... she felt maans lips on hers and then it was like she was drifted to some other land... her maan land.. she couldn't feel any thing else than maans lips on hers... when she started responding to him, she herself didn't knew...

Rain which was drenching them was long forgotten... only thing which was in their mind was embracing and kissing their love... the downpour thickened as if to hide the couple from the world... when it seemed that taking breath was necessary , it was at that time that both left each other...

Maan was happy... he confessed and his love accepted ... but geet was shy all of a sudden... she didn't knew how to look at his face after that kiss... she lowered her head... but maan had more plans it seems...

With a hard pull he brought her near to him... her hands on his bare chest was burning him... but he needed to hear her love from her mouth...

tum kuch nahi bologi geet?

She shook her head for no...

Maans hands started travelling on her waist... he could feel her shiver...

Nahi bologi?

Again she shook for no...

His long fingers started tickling her waist...

Surprised she asked... maan ye aap kya kar rahe ho...

She have always seen him in a tough avatar... but now with her it seems he is living his life fully... without any tension ... she loved this face of maan too...

Maan gudgudi ho rahi hain ... chodo na

Tho bolo jo mein sunna chaahtha hoo

Kya sunna chaahthe ho aap... mujhe kaise patha

He tickled her more

No maan ruko...

Both were roaming in the back garden now... maan tickling and trying to make her confess where as geet trying hard not to...

Acha bolthi hoo...pehle please stop... Geet said breathlessly

The moment maan stopped tickling and was about to remove his hands, geet tried to run... but this time maan caught her and plastered to his body more leaving no space even for air to flow...

Geet gasped.. . the smirk on maans face was making her more latoo on him...

Seeing her gazing lovingly on him... maan felt how much he is loved by his lady love... he kissed her again and said... bolo na geet ... i want to hear from ur lips jaan... his thumb again rubbed her lips making her know his intention...

Ufff... geet was gone now... his loving call as jaan ... his hold on her waist... his thumb rubbing her lips... she couldn't take any more... she just hugged him tight... maan who was waiting for her to talk got surprised with that hug...

Maan knew she was feeling shy with the sudden changes in their life... he too held her tightly ... and both stood like that for some time drenching in rain... as if thanking god for the downpour...

I love u too maan... the words were mere whisper but he heard her ... those words from her made him feel as the happiest man on earth... both looked eachother with a content smile... though just 3 words of love were confessed their eyes conveyed the vast love they had and promises of a future together filled with love ...

Maan scooped her in his arms and moved towards their bedroom.. Geet hid her face in his chest feeling shy... They both were moving towards a beautiful beginning of a new life...

This OS was earlier posted in Behne De Celebration thread...