PART 8. NO MORE PLANS! PURE ROMANCE!
(WARNING: INTENSE SONG SEQUENCE AHEAD! ONLY FOR 16 YEARS AND ABOVE)
(The adult part would have a note at the start and the end so if you are below 16 you can skip the adult part but read rest of the story)
Geet smiled a little as she adjusted the pallu of her Saree. Once done, she looked at herself from head to toe in the mirror. Yes! She was looking perfect; just like a newly married bride. If only Maan would arrive! And maybe he might even be stunned a little by how gorgeous she looked. She blushed softly and then she sighed. Yes, she and Maan were getting close recently especially after that sweet dance they shared but was he falling in love with her? She did not know. After that dance, she and Maan had shared many secret looks and even soft smiles but other than that Geet had no proof that Maan was falling for her. Geet looked down sadly but then looked up and frowned at herself in the mirror. Geet puttar! Aise sad hona nahi hai! Aaj raat ko Maan aur Jijaji ke client ne jo party throw ki hai tu uspe focus karegi! Toh tu client ke farmhouse pe jaayegi aur poore family ke saath party ko enjoy karegi! Aur tere saare dard aaj raat ke liye side pe rakhegi! Samjhi! Nodding to herself, Geet turned around and walked out of the room.
Geet smiled as she got down the stairs with an overnight bag in her hand. It contained her and Maan's clothes for the night. The party was supposed to go on till 1 at night and Daadima didn't want Maan or Dev to drive after midnight especially with the roads at the outskirts of Dilli being so rough and there being no lights on half of the roads. Hence, they all decided that once the party was over they would simply move to their own farmhouse few miles away and stay there for the night. Daadima had enthusiastically added that they could do a picnic in the morning and come back by afternoon. Infact, Daadima had even given all the servants leave as no one will be at home till the next afternoon.
"Geet beta! Kise dhoondh rahi ho?", Daadima's words broke into Geet's thoughts and she realised that she was standing at the bottom of the stairs and subconsciously searching for Maan. She smiled at Daadima uncomfortably and then looked away.
NT giggled, "Samjha karo Daadima! Shaadi ko kuch hafte hui dulhan kise dhoondhegi?",
Daadima's eyes widened and she looked at Geet with amusement, "O ho! Toh Maan bete ko dhoondha jaa raha hai? Aajaayega! Dev bete ka phone aaya tha! Dono ko aane mein thoda late hoga! Humein toh lagta hai ki ab tak toh dono Office se nikle honge! Haina NT?"
NT nodded and smiled at Geet but Geet ignored her. She continued to look down with her fingers fiddling the end of her Pallu. Just then Dev entered the house and NT called out his name with a smile. Geet looked up eagerly. Jijaji aaye hain toh Maan bhi aaye honge! She looked at the door eagerly wanting to see Maan's expression when he first time saw her. Will he be stunned? Will he notice how pretty she looked? Or will he ignore her? Or maybe, maybe he might even praise her! Geet felt her cheeks blush but her eyes refused to move from the main door. When few minutes ticked away and Maan did not come, her enquiring eyes turned towards Dev. Daadima verbalised Geet's question and Dev replied, "Maan Bhai bhi na! Uff! Ek client ne call kiya ki dinner meeting karni hai! Aur Bhai maan gaye!"
Daadima frowned, "Lekin kya unhein pata nahi ki aaj party hai?"
Dev scoffed, "Bhai bhool gaye Daadima!"
Daadima slapped her forehead while NT shook her head. Geet's cheerful eyes turned downwards again in sadness.
Daadima frowned, "Ek minute! Dinner Meeting? Matlab kya woh ghar late aayenge?"
Dev nodded, "Gyarah toh baj jaayenge Daadima!"
Daadima huffed in worry, "Phir toh unhein keh do ki party mein na aaye! Raat ke gyarah baje uss raaste pe gaadi chalaana theek nahi! Nahi! Maan bete ko kehdo ki woh ghar par hi rahein!"
"Lekin Daadima, hum sab toh kal dopahar ko aayenge! Unka naashta aur khaane ke kya? Kal shaam tak toh naukron ki chutti hai!", NT muttered worriedly.
Daadima sighed, "Woh baahar se kha lenge! Waise bhi hotel mein khaane ki use aadat hogayi hai! Ek aur din baahar khaa lenge!"
As NT, Dev and Daadima were talking, Geet had by then walked to a nearby sofa and sat on it with sadness on her face. Maan was not coming to the party! He will not be there to dance with her in the party! He will not be there to enjoy the picnic with her! Forget about dance and picnic, she had dressed up so beautifully just for him and he is not even going to see her! Geet felt tears trickle down her eyes but she paid no heed to it.
Daadima and Dev were lost in their discussion and didn't notice Geet's tears but NT did.
"Daadima! Hum kya keh rahe hain?", NT interrupted Daadima and Dev, "Hum kyun na Geet ko yahin chod dein?"
Daadima frowned, "Kya? Nahi Nahi! Yahaan rehke kya karengi woh! Wahaan party mein enjoy toh karengi! Yahaan toh bore ho jaayegi!"
NT huffed and sat beside Daadima and spoke in furious whisper, "Arre Daadima! Pati ke baghair kya party enjoy karna! Samjha karo aap!"
Daadima frowned and Dev, who was listening to the conversation shamelessly sat down by Daadima, "Daadima! Arent you seeing? Ek khaali ghar! Naukar sab gaayab! Gharwaale baahar! Aur ghar ke andar newly wed couple akele! All alone! You get me Daadi?"
Comprehension dawned in Daadima's eyes and she looked at Dev with wide eyes. Dev nodded and when she looked at NT she nodded too, "It will be our plan for Maan Veerji and Geet!" Daadima blinked, "Lekin Geet ko kya kehke yahaan rokenge?"
NT smirked, "Woh aap humpe chod deejiye!"
NT spoke in loud voice, "Haan Daadima! Aapka decision sahi hai! Geet ko yahin chod dete hain! Veerji ko kal subah ka nashta aur lunch banaane ke liye koi toh chaahiye! Haan! Yeh theek hain!"
Geet looked up at her name's mention and wiped her eyes. Now she looked at Daadima with wide eyes who with smile ordered her to stay behind. Geet felt hope well up in her heart. Maan will get to see her in the Saree after all! But then she pouted. By the time he would come, her make up would have faded, her hair style would have been disarrayed. Chalo chaddo! Koi nahi! Unki car ki aawaaz sunte hi make up retouch kar lungi! With a grin, she agreed to Daadima's order. NT heaved a sigh of relief. Chalo! Geet khush hai!
The evening passed away swiftly with NT, Daadima and Dev leaving the house for the party and Geet looking around the house with sad eyes. She was alone in the house till Maan arrived. Hey Babaji! Soon time for dinner came and Geet sat at the dining table eating all the while wondering what Maan must be eating at his dinner. After dinner she retired to her room but soon got bored. She sighed. Ab Maan ke aane tak kya karun? She looked around and her eyes fell on the music player. She grinned and switched it on. Songs started playing and she went to the window while listening to it. As she looked out of the window, she noticed the swings and suddenly had the urge to sit and swing in it. Maan ko aane ko gyaarah baj jaayenge! Tab tak kyun na main thode maze le lun! With a grin she turned to her music player. She cranked up the volume and let it blast loudly through the house. Giggling with mischief she ran out of her room, down the stairs and out of the back door to the swings. She sat on them and with squeal she pushed the ground and let the swings take her high up.
"Lekin Daadima...", Maan trailed off as Daadima ordered him not to drive late night to the farmhouse. Maan huffed as his dreams of spending quality time with his wife went up with a puff. Aur karo meetings! Maan! You idiot! Bahut shauk tha na yeh deal crack karne ka! Ab raho ghar mein akele while your wife is somewhere else! Can't one thing go right in my life? Maan sighed just as he said goodbye to his Daadi and was about to cut the call. Just then, Daadima stopped him from keeping the phone because she wanted to let him know something. Maan frowned. There was a tinge of excitement in Daadima's voice like she had played some prank. Daadima! What are you upto at the party? But before he could enquire Daadima announced that she left a surprise for him at the house and cut the call! Maan blinked in confusion. Yeh kya tha? With the question still lurking around his head, he turned into the street leading to his house.
As Maan parked the car, he sighed sadly. Yeh kaisi life hai humaari Geet? Main tadap raha hun tumhaare saath waqt bitaane ke liye, lekin lagta hai waqt ko yeh manzoor nahi! Kaash Geet main tumhaare saath hota iss waqt! Party bhi enjoy karta aur yeh raat yahaan iss ghar mein akele toh nahi bitaata! As he neared the house, he frowned. Yeh music ki kahaan se aawaaz aa rahi hai! He knocked on the door before remembering that all servants were given leave. He pulled out his keys and opened the door only to be surprised. Yeh music itna loud! Kaun ghar pe itna loud music chala raha hai? Especially jab ghar pe koi hai hi nahi! He continued to walk into the house and the song got louder. It was some new song that Maan didn't recognise.
Ata Pata Rahe Na Kisi Ka
Yehi Kahe Yeh Pal Zindagi Ka
Ki Khudgarz Si Khwahish Liye
Be-Saans Hi Hum Tum Jiye
Hai Gulaabi Gulaabi Samaa
Suraj Dooba Hai Yaaron
Do Ghut Nashe Ke Maaro
Raste Bhula Do Saare Gharbaar Ke
Suraj Dooba Hai Yaaron
Do Ghut Nashe Ke Maaro
Gham Tum Bhula Do Saare Sansaar Ke
As Maan stood in the middle of the living room, he was surprised to realise that the music was actually coming from the upper rooms. Wahaan hai kaun? Out of curiosity he stumbled upstairs.
Matlabi
Ho Ja Zara Matlabi
Duniya Ki Sunta Hai Kyun
Khud Ki Bhi Sunle Kabhi
Yeh aawaaz aa kahaan se rahi hai? Aur ghar mein hai kaun? Ghar mein koi chor toh nahi ghus aaya? Maan continued to climb the stairs.
Chale Nahi Ude Aasmaan Pe Abhi...
Pata Na Ho Hai Jaana Kahaan Pe Abhi...
Maan reached the first floor landing and looked around with hands on his hips. Left side or right side? Kahaan se aa rahi hai aawaaz?
Chale Nahi Ude Aasmaan Pe
Pata Na Ho Hai Jaana Kahaan Pe
Ki Be-Manzilein Ho Sab Raaste
Duniya Se Ho Zara Faasle
Kuch Khud Se Bhi Ho Dooriyaan
Maan closed his eyes and tried to focus on the song. Suddenly he popped open his eyes. Unbelievable! It was coming from the direction of his room. That's when he remembered the music stereo he bought for Geet before their marriage. Does that mean...? He grinned widely. Ab pata chala Daadima ka gift kya hai! Geet ghar par hai! He sprinted towards his room eagerly.
Sooraj Dooba Hai Yaaron
Do Ghut Nashe Ke Maaro
Raste Bhula Do Saare Gharbaar Ke
Sooraj Dooba Hai Yaaron
Do Ghut Nashe Ke Maaro
Gham Tum Bulaa Do Saare Sansaar Ke
Maan flung the door open with a grin on his face. But his grin dimmed and then vanished. There was nobody in the room! Only the stereo played the song to an empty room.
Ask Me For Anything
I Can Give you Everything
The song continued to play but Maan tuned it out as he walked to the bed and sunk into it. He grasped his head in his hands as disappointment spread through him. Geet was not here! He was really alone! The stereo must have been left on or something. He continued to sit there for few seconds. Just then the song ended and the next one was about to start. He got up to stop the stereo from playing when his eyes fell on something that made his heart stop for few seconds and then start beating fast. A word fell from his lips, "Geet!"
Geet sighed as she swayed on the swing wishing badly that Maan would come home soon. Aur kitni der jhoola jhoolun? Just then two things happened. First the song ended and the new song started playing. And other thing was that it started raining. A wide grin spread on Geet's lips. Baarish! She sprang up from her seat and ran towards the middle of the lawn. She spread her hands, lifted her head up and spun around in the rain.
Mujhse Hi Aaj Mujhko Milade
Dekhoon Aadaton Mein Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Har Saans Se Pooch Ke Bataa De
Inke Faaslon Mein Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan stared at the scene in front of him. Was Geet really here? Or was it his imagination?
Mujhse Hi Aaj Mujhko Milade
Dekhoon Aadaton Mein Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Har Saans Se Pooch Ke Bataa De
Inke Faaslon Mein Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Daadima's words of surprise flashed through his brain and he realised. It is her! Geet is Daadima's surprise! Meri Geet yahin hai! Mere paas!
Main Aas Paas Tere
Aur Mere Paas
Maan turned around and ran out of the room.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He turned a sharp left and ran towards the stairs.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan ran down the stairs. His legs stumbled and he almost fell but he didn't care. He simply corrected his steps and continued to run down.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan turned towards the backdoor and ran out of it.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan stumbled to a stop the moment he reached the lawn and simply stared at his wife swaying in the rain. The music continued and Maan continued to stare.
Meanwhile Geet stopped swaying as her mind went to the last time she danced in the rain like this. She felt sadness run through her as she remembered the almost kiss. It reminded her of the sorry state of her marriage and her enthusiasm to dance in the rain vanished. With a sigh, she walked towards the tree at the side of the lawn and leaned her back on it. She closed her eyes not noticing her husband standing just few feet away from her and looking at her.
Daudte Hain Khwaab Jinpe
Raasta Woh Tu Lage
Neend Se Jo Aankh Ka Hai
Waasta Woh Tu Lage
Maan finally took in her get up. Her Saree clad figure stole his breath. Her dripping hair, the droplets on her cheek, her red lips, the Saree clinging to her curves enticed him and he slowly walked towards her.
Tu Badalta Waqt Koi
Khushnama Sa Pal Mera
Tu Woh Lamha Jo Na Thehre
Aane Waala Kal Mera
Maan's mind flashed to the last time they were in the rain. He had almost kissed her.
Main Aas Paas Tere
Aur Mere Paas
The moment, the song, the rain made Maan forget himself.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He grabbed Geet's arm slowly.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Geet's eyes opened in shock and her eyes widened when she saw her husband standing in front of her.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Geet felt her heart skip a beat at the expression on his face. His eyes were filled with emotions she couldn't fathom. He was staring at her with such an intensity that she could not look away from him.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan slowly leaned towards Geet. Her breath hitched as she realised what was happening. She closed her eyes out of nervousness. For a few seconds, there was no movement and Geet almost believed that she had imagined Maan near her. She was about to open her eyes when his lips finally touched hers. A bliss spread through her and she was unable to stop herself from grabbing his shirt up front. His hands moved to her waist and she felt shiver go through her as his fingers grazed her bare skin. When air became an issue he pulled away. They breathed harshly and for few seconds there was silence. And then Geet broke the silence, "Maan! I love you!"
In Labon Pe Jo Hansi Hai
Inki Tu Hi Hai Wajah
Maan's eyes opened in shock and he stared at Geet in wonder.
Bin Tere Main Kuch Nahi Hun
Mera Hona Bewajah
Geet felt a relief flood through her now that she had blurted out her feelings to Maan.
Dhoop Teri Na Pade Toh
Dhundhla Sa Main Lagun
She didn't care whether Maan loved her or not. All she wanted was for him to know how she felt.
Aake Saansein De Mujhe Tu
Taaki Zinda Main Rahun
Maan couldn't believe it. He did it. He made her fall for him again. He grinned eagerly and leaned down to kiss her again.
Main Aas Paas Tere
Aur Mere Paas
Geet's eyes widened as she realised what Maan was about to do. But a sudden shyness swept over her and pushing him away, she ran off into the house.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
Maan couldn't resist smirking as he followed her. He made her fall for him! He did it!
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
She reached the stairs in the hall and squeaked when she saw Maan following her with a predatory look on his face.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
She reached up the stairs and right into the first room that came in front of her.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He followed her and was surprised. She had entered his exercise room!
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He entered the room and frowned. Geet was nowhere to be seen! Where did she vanish?
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He walked ahead and started to search for her, pushing away the curtains and looking behind the pillars.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
His eyes lit up as his eyes fell upon a hand on a pillar. She must be hiding behind it.
Tu Hai Ki Nahi
He grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him just as the song ended.
He walked towards her and she started to walk back. Her back slammed into the pillar and her eyes widened when he caged her by placing his hands on each side of her. He leaned forward and she gulped, "Chodiye! Koi dekhlega!", she whispered. Maan looked at her mischievously, "Koi ghar par ho tab dekhega na?"
Geet's eyes widened and she grabbed her pallu tightly, "Koi naukar aa jaayega!"
"Bhool gayi, naukaron ko chutti de rakhi hai!", Maan smirked. Geet squeaked and Maan let out a chuckle, "We are alone Geet! Aur aaj toh tumhein galti se bhi nahi chodunga!" Geet felt her shyness overwhelm her and she leaned ahead and hid her face in his shirt with her hair shielding her face like a curtain.
Boond Boond Karke Mujh Mein Girna Tera
He pushed her hair away from her face.
Aur Mujh Mein Mujhse Zyaada Hona Tera
He cupped her face with his hands and pulled her away from her hiding.
Boond Boond Karke Mujh Mein Girna Tera
She kept her eyes down still overwhelmed with shyness.
Aur Mujh Mein Mujhse Zyaada Hona Tera
He tugged her face up and leaned down to kiss her.
Bheega Bheega Sa Mujhko Tan Tera Lage
She pushed him away and turned to run away.
Aaja Tujhko Pee Loon Mann Mera Kahe
He grabbed her hand from behind and tugged her. She whirled around right into his arms.
Main Na Bacha Mujh Mein Thoda Sa Bhi
Dekh Tu Na Bacha Tujh Mein Bhi
He hugged her tight and she hugged him back.
Jalne Laga Garm Saanson Se Main
Tu Pighalne Laga Mujh Mein Hi
He pressed his lips on her shoulder making her shudder. She pulled away from him once again feeling the pull of shyness. Her eyes fell on the freezer bag filled with ice that Maan kept around. She grabbed the ice from the bag and threw it on Maan. She giggled as Maan hissed at the coldness. She started laughing not noticing Maan coming closer. She also didn't notice Maan grabbing few pieces of ice in his hand. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her close.
Qatra Qatra Main Jalun
Sharm Se Tere Milun
Jism Tera Moum Ka Pighla Dun
She froze as he rubbed a piece of ice on her lips. He traced the ice from her lips to her neck. As his hands started to move downward, she shivered and looked at him with wide eyes. She grabbed his hand to stop him.
Karwatein Bhi Tang Ho
Raat Bhar Tu Sang Ho
Tere Har Ek Ang Ko Sulga Dun
She grabbed the ice from his hand and hid her hand behind her while shaking her head. He gave her an impish look and showed the other pieces of ice in his hand. Her mouth dropped open before both burst out laughing.
Bheega Bheega Sa Mujhko Tan Tera Lage
The Laughter died off just as Maan's icy hands grabbed her hips.
Aaja Tujhko Pee Loon Mann Mera Kahe
She shivered at the cold touch and was overwhelmed. She turned to move away only to feel herself tugged by her pallu.
(Warning: Intense scene ahead)
Main Na Bacha Mujh Mein Thoda Sa Bhi
Dekh Tu Na Bacha Tujh Mein Bhi
She turned around to see one of the cufflinks hooked into her Saree pallu.
Jalne Laga Garm Saanson Se Main
Tu Pighalne Laga Mujh Mein Hi
He tried to remove the pallu from the cufflinks but Geet felt a sudden bout of boldness. She trudged forward and grabbing his shirt started to unbutton them. Maan looked at her with surprise but Geet simply ignored him and continued to unbutton his shirt. She removed the shirt and threw it away. As she threw it, along with it her pallu slipped away. Maan was taken aback by the desire lurking in Geet's eyes. She stepped ahead undeterred and pressed a kiss to his chest. Maan took in sharp breath. Geet placed another kiss and Maan was unable to control himself. He grabbed her by her hair and tugged her up. He roughly pressed his lips to hers.
(Warning: Intense scene ended)
Hone De Kuch Galtiyaan
Rengti Yeh Ungliyaan
Jism Ke Tu Darmiyaan Thehra De
He poured his desperation into the kiss trying to let her know how much he wanted it.
Lamha Koi Garm Tu
Ya Ubalti Barf Tu
Mujhpe Hoja Kharch Tu Yun Aake
Her hands wound into his hair and she pulled him closer.
Bheega Bheega Sa Mujhko Tan Tera Lage
He pulled away and stared at her.
Aaja Tujhko Pee Loon Mann Mera Kahe
Her lips all red, her eyes wide and her pallu pushed away revealing her curves. He was unable to stay away from her anymore.
Main Na Bacha Mujh Mein Thoda Sa Bhi
Dekh Tu Na Bacha Tujh Mein Bhi
He stepped ahead and picked her up bridal style.
Jalne Laga Garm Saanson Se Main
Tu Pighalne Laga Mujh Mein Hi
He walked out of the room and towards their room. Geet looked at him with anticipation, longing, love and apprehension, all mingled in her eyes. He took her into their room and that night the two lovers became one.
SONG DETAILS: All songs from the update are from the movie Roy (2015).
So how was the update folks? Hope the last song sequence wasn't too vulgar. Please let me know what you think about it.
Thank you, take care and have fun,
Kalpana
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