P - 2
Raheja Mansion was full of guests. All money minded show off of the society ppl were present there. Shampigne, wine etc all kind of liquor flowing like a sea. Where Men were higly engrossed in showing their power through numbers women were indulged in gossping. Maan entered late as he wants. Mr. Raheja noticed and excuse his guests.
"what the hell are you doing? This is my party so i expected from u to behave. I already cautioned u this is not ur US. Now go and wear some formals." Mr. Raheja grew angry on his dressing and send him to his room back. Maan smirked like he dont get affected. He love seeing his angry expressions.
Maan went to his room and laid on his bed. "huh,as if i am gonna hear him." Maan picked up his camera and glance at the pics he clicked since morning. In those his mystery girl came before him. His eyes sparked. "damn how i forgot about u. If u live in this jail then i am damn sure u r present here. Lets go Maan show these fools what u can do." Maan quickly changed his clothes and dressed up in a black suit.
He decended down stairs and grasped every girl's attention. All were staring him,some with theft eyes and some openly. But his eyes were searching for his prey. Mr. Raheja introduced him with some of his clients and he do the formality. Maan mixed up and start searching her. Many girls came up to him and asked for a night. Maan love to but right now his concentration was fixed on his mystery girl. Soon mr. Raheja asked for all's attention and told them the reason of party. His company got a big deal. Its normal for Maan. Infact he was fed up with these boaring and monotous life. But suddenly he got the glimpse of her. He alerts and walked towards her. Her eyes were dull or said dear. She was dressed up like any other woman in the party but her dull eyes made her different from others. Maan dont wanna loose this chance. He wants to know about her. So he reached near Mr. Raheja. He was confused as all are congrats Mr. Raheja and that girl.
"congrats Mr. Raheja for the deal."
"thanks Maan." he said and she sligtly raised her eyes. Maan's body burnt with desire. Her dull eyes approched him.
"well you not introduced this beautiful girl." Maan raise his hand to hold her but she tturn nerveous and step back. Maan found it bit weird as its normal in their society.
Mr. Raheja to sheilded her. "Maan, she is my wife. Mrs. Geet Raheja." his voice was a cautioned more than introduction.
Though he was a bit shocked but not showed. "wow sir. I must say you have a brilliant choice."
"yes i know." he stare at both. "Maan why dont you go and join the girls of your age. I saw here many girls were intrested in you." he suggests him to mingle with single girls.
"what's new in that. Every girl want Maan Singh Khurana." He to know how to shut other's mouth. Maan smirked at his knotted brows and left. He reached to bar and asked for a drink.
All engrossed again like before but his eyes were lingered on her. In this mob she is the one who lignite his desires. "so Mr. Rajeha was hiding this. But not so long. Aaj nahi to kal she have to come to my bed." his eyes were filled with lust.
Maan gulp his drink when all couple start dancing. He to accept one girl to dance with so he can got a chance to dance with Geet. But when couple changes she left the floor and he missed the chance. Geet not mingling with any one.
Party over and all left so was Maan with the girl he is with. Next morning when he came,Mr. Raheja was waiting for him on breakfast table. He asked him to join and he to settled.
"so hows ur day?" he asked formally.
"day was normal but was good." he said in husky tone stressing on the his last words. Raheja stare him. "itni achhi party jo di apne."
"hmm. Ok now tell me what's ur plan? Are you only planning to explore Delhi or want to go other states as well?" Raheja raised a toast towards him and kept his eyes on him while asking.
Maan was again searching for her. "Where is your wife? Is she done?" he asked straight about her.
"she dont like here. You dont give ans to my question" he twisted again.
"right now i dont have any plan. Lets see where fate take me." he to give twisted reply.
"only weak can faith on fate. Strong man write his fate by his own." he taunts.
"like you do." Maan to use sarcasm.
"yes. I get every thing on my feet. There is nothing left which i desired and not get. What i want i have." he said proudely with a pinch of threat added.
"ya i can see that. Then i have to stay here to learn these skills. Right mr. Raheja." Maan again stare him without any fear and gave a good reply.
"huhh. Lets see how good learner you prove. But i promise when you leave India you would have a life time lesson with you." he stood up. And hiss ervant came to made him wear his coat. "see you at dinner. Tab tak jao ghumo firo." he left cautioning him,leaving his one guard with him.
Edited by richa_kapoor - 9 years ago
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