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lovely upxate so maaneet reached manali geet isnt talking to maan but she isnt feling well mmaan took her to room told she will be sleeping there while maan in study geet asusual being the scarificing lady opted she sleep in study maan clearly told her she wouldnt beeter yet ordered her making her angry maan was sleeping in an uncomfortable position geet woke him and gave him permission to sleep with her
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Part 26...
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Part 27...
Awesome... Interesting..

Thanks for PM...

Thanks for update...

Continue soon...

Interesting twists n turns...

Maan raped her under the effect of drugs... N he doesn't remember things...

Geet is now pregnant...

Maaneet together for geet's safety...

Sorry for late comments... Busy like hell...




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any possibility of an update????
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Awesome fabulous super mind blowing update
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Are you not going to continue this FF.
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CHAPTER 28

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, MEDICAL TERMS, MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MILITARY TERMS, MILITARY PROCEDURES, LEGAL TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE. PLEASE DON'T BASH ME !!!!!

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Next morning when Maan and Geet got up they were in each other's arms. Maan woke up first and started cuddling to Geet and giving her gentle kisses and nibbling her ears nape, collar bone, pecking her lips, giving her butterfly kisses on her cheeks and was about to devour her lips when he felt her stirring. Before Geet could get up and get upset, Maan turned his back and pretended to sleep. Geet had woken up feeling something wispy and fluttery tickling her eyes, cheek, collarbone, ears and neck but when she woke up she found nothing. Seeing Maan sleeping with back turned towards her she thought aloud,"Shayad macchar hoga?" (Maybe it was a mosquito?) Then got up and went to wash room. Maan got up from the bed furious,"Mujhe macchar kaha. MACCHAR??? Abb mai tumhein dekhata hoon ki mai macchar hoon yaa sher?" (She called me a mosquito? MOSQUITO?? I will show whether I'm a mosquito or a tiger?)

Maan went and got ready in the washroom attached to the small room.



By the time Maan came out Geet was all ready and was going to apply sindoor when Maan took a pinch of sindoor and applied in her parting.





Then he took the mangalsutra lying on the dressing table and clasped it around her neck.





Geet closed her eyes for few minutes enjoying an essence of being a "suhaagan"



but then opened her eyes and said,"Kuch aisa matt shuru kijiyege jo aap nibhaa naa saken!" (Please don't start anything that you cannot fulfill.) Then Geet got up from the stool and said, "Yahaan kitchen kahaan hai?" (Where is the kitchen here?) Maan directed the way.

After Geet left Maan said, "Geet maine jo tumhara dil aur tumhari aas todhi hai woh main phirse jodongaa yeh mera vadaa hai." (Geet I have broken your heart and your hope. But I will definitely mend both.) Once Maan and Geet had breakfast they left for Khurana Construction Manali.

Location : KHURANA CONSTRUCTIONS, MANALI



Geet and Maan reached Khurana Construction and as expected it was totally deserted as they had reached before time. Maan showed Geet the cabin next door and said, "Geet yeh tumhara cabin hai. Hum do alag-alag cabin mein zarur beithe honge magar hum ek dusare ko dekh sakte hain." (Geet this is your cabin. We both will have seperate cabins but we will be able to see one another.) Maan showed glass partition between the two cabins. "Agar tumne yeh pardah kabhi bhi bandh kiya toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga!" (If you ever draw these curtains, you will see the worst of me.)

"Ji!" Geet nodded understandingly!

"Aaj mai sabke saamne apne rishte kaa elaan karoonga. Kya tumhein iss se koi problem hai?" (Today I will declare our relation in front of everyone. Do you have any problem?)

"Problem toh nahi hai! Magar, agar aap sabke saamne humara rishta battayenge toh KC, Delhi ke office ko patta chal jaayega, especially Sasha." (NO, I don't have any problem! But if you tell in front of everyone our relationship then gossip will reach KC, Delhi's office and Sasha will become aware.)

"Nahi patta chalegaa. Aur agar patta chal bhi gayaa toh mujhe faraq nahi padhta!" (No one will come to know. Even if they do come to know I don't care.)

"Magar mujhe faraq padhta hai. Iss liye mere khayaal se aap humare rishte ke baare mein kissi ko matt battaiye warna yahaan ka staff mujhse khulkar kaam nahi kar paayega. Kuch mahine baad hum batta sakte hain." (But it effects me. I suggest we postpone telling the staff for few months so that they accept me as their colleague and don't fear me.)

"Magar..." (But...)

Before husband and wife could converse some more in privacy, there was a sound of staff entering the office. After half an hour, when majority of staff was present, Maan and Geet came out of Geet's cabin shocking the whole staff. Seeing Maan everyone ran to their respective seats.

Once everyone was at work station, Maan started talking, "Namaskar, aaj se aur abhi se yeh Khurana Construction ki Manali branch humare iss project ke saath shuru hoti hai. Abhi kuch mahine mai yahaan se kaam karunga uske baad is branch ke liye ek supervisior rakha jaayega jo meri ghairmaujodhgi mein, yahaan kaa kaam dekhega." (Good morning! From today and now, along with this project Khurana Constructions Manali branch is inaugrated. For next few months I will work from here, after which I'll appoint a supervisior who will work in my absence.) Looking at Geet's direction he said, "Jab tak mai Manali se kaam karunga yeh meri... (As long as I'm working here in Manali she is my...)

"Mai Maan Sir ki PA cum Secretary hoon aur mera naam hai, Mrs. Gayatri Singh. Mujhe aap sabka saath chahiye hoga kyunki mai Manali mei nayi hoon aur mai..." (I'm Maan Sir's PA cum Secretary and my name is, Mrs. Gayatri Singh. I want help from all of you as I'm new to Manali and...)

"Mrs. Singh garabhvati (pregnant) hain iss liye aap inki please help kijiyega kuch bhi bahaari samaan utthane mein yaa agar inki tabiyat theek naa ho tab?" (Mrs. singh is pregnant so please kindly help her in lifting any heavy weight and please take care of her if she becomes unwell.) Then looking at a fortyish (40) man having a knotted pony tail behind his head, Maan said,"Pandeyji agar staff yaa worker's ko koi pareshaani ko toh aap mujhe yaa Mrs. Singh ko battaiyega. Abb aap sab wapis apne kaam par jaayiye!" (Mr. Pandey, if staff or workers have any problem you can inform me or Mrs. Singh. Now everyone back to your work stations.)

Geet stayed back once Maan left. She tried to move around the common work area trying to get to know different employees. She was most uncomfortable with a man who was walking and talking like a woman but was dressed as a man and called himself Manish-a. But a middle aged woman, Mrs. Kumudini Vidharyarthi came near Geet and made her relax. "Mrs. Singh, aap..."(Mrs. Singh, you...)

"Mrs. Vidhyarthi, hum to aapse bahut chote hain aap hummei naam se bulaiye Ge...humara matlab hai Gayatri keh kar bulaiye!" (Mrs. Vidhyarthi, I much younger than you in age so please call me Ge... I mean Gayatri.)

"Beta, mai keh rahi thee ki Manish..." (I was saying my dear that Manish...)

"Manish-a!"

"Accha, accha, Manisha se darne ki koi zarurat nahi hain. Woh..." (Ok, ok, there is no need to be scared of Manish-a. Because...)

"Sweetie,tum mujhse darr rahi ho? Mujhse?? Matt darro sweetie mere mann mein toh sirf ek hottie bassa hai." (Sweetie, you are scared of me? ME?? Don't be, in my heart only one hottie is there.)

"Hottie...?"

"Humare hot, hot boss, Mr. Maan Singh Khurana!" (Our hot, hot boss, Mr. Maan Singh Khurana!)

"KYA...?" (WHAT?) Geet would have fainted had Mrs. Vidhyarthi not caught her.



Maan saw Geet looking pale from cabin window and Mrs. Vidhyarthi supporting her. Maan ran towards her. Before any other male could touch Geet,



he scooped her in his arms and was about to take her into her cabin although he would have preferred to take her to his cabin but stopped when Geet screamed, "Sir hum theek hain. Hummein neeche uttariye!" (Sir I'm fine, put me down!)
The whole office staff was looking in wonder and surprise that a boss can be so compassionate for a mere employee! "Maan Sir, aap mujhe utta sakte hain apni bahaon mein mujhe bhi chakkar aa raha hai. Mujhe koi problem nahi hogi. Infact I would love it!" (Maan Sir, you can scoop me in your arms as I'm feeling dizzy. I will have no problem with it. Infact I would love it!) Geet covered her face with her palla trying to hide a smile.





Maan put Geet down and glared at Manish-a and barked "BACK TO WORK EVERYONE! Mrs, Singh if you are not well, you can go home!" Then Maan left for his cabin.

Rest of the day passed peacefully but Maan kept himself in check so as to not arouse suspicion among staff members regards Maan and Geet's relation. When it was time to leave, Geet left with few office ladies towards taxi stand before Maan could say anything. Maan left in his luxury car but parked it in a secluded spot so he could wait till Geet got a cab. Once Geet left with office ladies, he followed the cab. He had messaged Geet and asked her to get down at XYZ place where Nakul would be waiting for her. Geet did as was told and then with Nakul in another car left for apple orchard cottage!

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CHAPTER 29

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, MEDICAL TERMS, MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MILITARY TERMS, MILITARY PROCEDURES, LEGAL TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE. PLEASE DON'T BASH ME !!!!!

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Location: Undisclosed battered hut on border of Hariyana and Delhi



"Rahul what should we do now as we have been unable to find Captain Anjali's whereabouts?" Naintara asked in concern.

"I have got few of my men to watch over Khurana Construction and Khurana Mansion in Delhi."

"Were they able to find anything?" Naintara questioned.

"Not much. Their information says that Maan Singh Khurana and Captain Anjali are not in Delhi but they are still searching for their whereabouts. What do you have against Maan Singh Khurana and Captain Anjali, Tara?"

"I can never forget my insult done by that Maan Singh Khurana. Seven years back, my cousin Devyani(or Sameera as she liked herself to be called), Meera and I were batchmates in the same college where Maan Singh Khurana was student lecturer gathering material for his research. Only difference was that Sameera and I were in Economics stream and Meera was a scholarship student in Architecture stream. With college life starting in full swing due to having different subjects, Meera moved away from us. But few months later we banged into Meera one day. She was with her Architecture group some her batchmates and some seniors! Among them was Maan Singh Khurana. He was senior most in the group as he was a student lecturer in Architecture. We all started to meet often as a group and soon I found myself attracted to him. I didn't realise that my cousin, Devyani Rathore (Sameera) is also attracted to him and hence, I proposed to him. Unaware that the room in which I was proposing had a newly installed CCTV for some VIP's visit so that the VIP's speech could be broadcasted in front of the whole college. Hence my proposal, Maan's refusal and his love for Sameera was all witnessed by the whole college making me a laughing stock! Maan soon left the college campus as he was doing his Master's Degree from a University in US whereas I was continously on recieving end of rude and impolite jokes by students both my batchmates and my seniors! Worst was that , that b***h Sameera would not leave a single moment to belittle me. Then suddenly you came into my life like fresh shower of rain and I forgot all my humiliation till again he came in front of me as Sameera prospective fiance! But I got 50% of my revenge the day Sameera was arrested and remaining 50% of revenge I'll get by either belittling and humiliating that Maan Singh Khurana in public or taking his most loved possession away from him."Rahul was still digesting this piece of information when Naintara questioned him, "Darling, what did that Maan Singh Khurana do to you?"

Rahul first hesitated then on Naintara insistance started, " Maan, Sid and I were school friends and joined same college in US.







Sid left our group very early after joining college as he was in the medicine stream. Maan was in Architecture and I was in business. Soon we also had to part our ways except that both we met during extra curricular activities but not Sid. Slowly Maan started getting all the limelight be it studies, sports or drama, which was alright with me. Then one day we were in third year by then, a girl came from a small town in India to study at our college. He somehow felt protective towards her and made her his sister. Maan's all close friends knew about it but unfortunately I did not. I got drawn towards her and wanted to claim her but she somehow managed to evade me everytime. But one day I somehow managed to get her in my clutches in a secluded part of the college. I aggressively took her to a corner room away from hustle bustle of college life. She screamed but no one came as the room was very far from main college building and no one could hear her screams. Soon she started getting tired and her screams changed into wimpers but she still had strength and she started kicking furniture in the room, making so much din that finally someone broke the door and entered the room before I could have a taste of her. It was none another than the Principal, Dean of Students and Maan Singh Khurana! Seeing Maan, that girl ran and hid behind him saying,"Bhaiya, iss janwaar ne mere saath zabardasti..." (Bhaiya, this monster he forced himself on...) and then she fainted. Maan came near me and said, "OUR FRIENDSHIP IS OVER RAHUL!"

I would have accepted his decision and left it at that but when Police came,(the Principal and the Dean of Students had informed the Police) and asked students about what they know about the incident, they got mixed answers. When they questioned Maan, he gave his statement which was against me. As I was a foreign student, they didn't arrest me but the College did not want me any longer in the campus and I was expelled thereby ruining my bright furture and my respect. I came from a middle class back ground, hence could not enroll in any other university in US or India. Thus, resulting in an intelligent, well educated youngman becoming a terrorist. I had realised that if I was rich like that Maan Singh Khurana, my life would have been different. Hence, from that day, I had only one aim in life to earn more and more money irrespective how I earned? If I could get money by stealing, doing fraud, embezzling or if need be work as a terrorist as long as I got money it didn't matter by which means I earned it! Hence, now my one and only aim is to destroy Khuranas two ways. Firstly by stealing the defence formula and second by killing Maan Singh Khurana."

"Rahul and Naintara our foreign arms dealer wants to talk to either one of you for delivery of shipment." Dev came running and thus stopping Rahul and Naintara's further conversation.

FOUR WEEKS LATER

Location : KHURANA COTTAGE, MANALI
Slowly time started passing, everyday on some pretext or the other Maan would make Geet come close to him. One day, he broke his shirt button. Geet was in kitchen when he was yelling, "Geet, Geet, MISHTYYY!"

"Bhabhiji aap jaaiye. Dekhiye, bhaiyaji ko kya chahiye?" (Ma'am you please go and see what sir wants?) Nakul said.

Geet gave a shy and apologetic smile and said, "Hum abhi aate hain Kaka." (I'll just be back!) Nakul gave an understanding smile.
Geet had just entered their room, when Maan locked the door from inside and gathered Geet in his embrace nuzzling his nose in Geet's nape. Then took a deep breathe and said, "Mishty tumne jo perfume lagaaya hai woh tumhei bahut suit karta hain." (Mishty the perfume you are using really suits you.)

"Humne perfume nahi lagaaya, yeh toh..." (I didn't use perfume. This is ...)

"Accha toh yeh tumhari natural scent hai. Lovely!!" (Oh so this is your natural scent. Lovely!!) Maan again started nibbling her nape.

Geet with full force pushed Maan and said with irritation,"Aapne hummein kyun bulaiya?" (Why did you call me?)

Making a baby face he said,"Dekho mera shirt kaa button toot gaya lagaa do!" (My shirt button has come undone.)

"Aap dusari shirt pehan lijiye. " (You wear another shirt.)

"Nahi yeh meri lucky shirt hai. Please lagaa do naa." (No this is my lucky shirt. Please stitch the button?) Maan pleaded in a child like voice.

"Theek hai, aap shirt uttar dijiye mai button taank deti hoon." (Alright, You remove your shirt, I sew the button.)

"Magar mai late ho raha hoon. Aise hi taank do naa." (I'm getting late so please quickly just stitch ot like this.)
Geet got a sewing box, threaded the needle and started to sew. Maan could see that Geet is uncomfortable whereas Maan was enjoying himself! He gathered her close to himself by encircling her in his arms while she stitched the button.



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CHAPTER 30

ALL THE NAMES & PLACES ARE FICTITIOUS (if any resemblance to persons & places is purely coincidental). Any royal titles, MEDICAL TERMS, MEDICAL PROCEDURES, MILITARY TERMS, MILITARY PROCEDURES, LEGAL TERMS, Punjabi terms, architectural terms, IT terms & programs, office hierachy, wedding rituals, etc. are from my imagination hence THEY ARE NOT TRUE. PLEASE DON'T BASH ME !!!!!

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FOUR MONTHS LATER

Location : KHURANA CONSTRUCTIONS, MANALI
Four months had passed. In these four months Maan and Geet came closer emotionally and moved on to the next stage in their relationship. Geet was comfortable with Maan's loving gestures and kisses. Even the cushion parition in between them was slowly removed as it was not of much help anyway as next morning both woke up in each others arms. However, the last step to cross the physical barrier was still pending. Geet already knew a lot about Maan's life, few were told by Maan and few she discovered herself! One day Maan mentioned his Post graduation life in US and how he had met a teenage girl, Sarika from small town of Bareilly in UP. How many things of Sarika reminded him unconsciously of Geet but he refused to sccept it in his anger, stubborness and ego. Maan told Geet the reason for his hatred towards Geet and Munshiji's brainwashing him. He was about to tell Geet about Rahul and his broken friendship but stopped thinking it will dig up her past again. But when Geet said, "Aapne hummei apna dost bannaya hai toh agar aapko aapati (problem) naa ho toh kya aap hummei apni dost Sameera ke baare mein batta sakte hain? Hum jaana chahte hain ki aapne pehle hummei uski khatir chodh diya, parantu abb aapne hummei apnaya hai aur usse chodh diya. Aisa kyun?" (As we have become friends now, can you please tell me about your friend Sameera. When first you left me for her sake, then now why have you left her for me?) Maan got up and walked away. "I'm sorry hummei aapke ateeth mein jhaak ne ka haq nahi hai." (I'm sorry! I have no right to dig into your past?)



Geet got up and was about to leave when Maan held her hand and stopped her, "Nahi tumhein poora haq hai. Aur tum sahi bhi ho ki jab tak hum dono ek dusare se sach nahi bolte aur ek dusare par bahrosa nahi karte humare rishte ki neev khokhali hogi. Tum beitho mai battata hoon." (No you have the full right to know. Besides you are right if we hide the truth and don't trust each other then our relationship's foundation will be hollow and weak!) Then Maan started narrating, "Geet mai Sameera se apne college mei mila jahaan mai student lecturer thaa. Mai bharat apni post graduation ke syllabus ka assignment karne aaya thaa. Meri muh boli bahen Meera ne Sameera aur mujhe introduce karaaya thaa. Mai uski sundartha par mohit ho gaya aur jab Dad ne tumse shaadi ki baat ki maine manna kar diya. Maine apni zidd mei tumhari tasveer bhi nahi dekhi. Kash dekh leta toh itne saalon ki judaai nahi hoti!" (Geet I met Sameera in the college where I was student lecturer. I had come to India to complete one of my assignments under my post graduation syllabus. My foster sister, Meera had introduced both of us. I was attracted to Sameera's beauty, so when Dad got me your marriage proposal I refused. In my anger and stubborness, I even refused to see your photograph. I wish I would have then these years of seperation would have never occurred!) Maan gave a long sigh. "Uske baad kya hua tum jaanti ho. Jab mai tumhei humari suhaag ki sej par akela chodh kar Sameera ke paas gaya toh wahaan maine uske apartment ka darwaaz khula paaya. Mai andar gaya aur dekha, Sameera humare business rival Raghav Khosla ki bahaaon mein hai aur dono ek saath bistar mei hain. Mujhe bahut dhakka laga!! Woh Raghav se baat kar rahi thee jisse mujhe patta chala ki Dad ne jo bhi mujhse kaha haa woh sach thaa. Pehle toh mujhse bahut gussa aaya aur socha ki dono ko range haaton pakadon. Magar phir laga ki usse koi fayada nahi hoga aur woh mujhe phirse ek jhooti kahani sunna degi. Iss liye maine socha ki Sameera aur Raghav to sabooton ke saath pakad wata hoon. Iss liye maine unki baatein record kareen. Phir farmhouse gaya jahaan mai akele reh raha thaa jabse Dadimaa, Dad aur Mom se jhagda karke Khurana Mansion chodh ke aaya thaa. Wahaan maine woh packet khola jisme Dad ne Sameera ki poori sacchai sabooton ke saath mujhe de thee. Mai akela ladka nahi thaa jiske saath Sameera ne yeh ghinoni saajish ki thee. Maine Commisioner uncle ko sabooton ka packet aur Raghav aur Sameera ki voice recording de deen. Magar jab mai agle din apmaanit(insulted), sharminda(ashamed), aur hataash (disappointed) wapis ghar lauta toh mujhe patta chala ki tumhari antim yatra chal rahi hai. Police ko investigation se patta chala ki Sameera ek 25 saal ki lalchi ladki thee. Uska asli naam Devyani Rathore. Uska kaam hi yeh thaa ki woh ameer logon jisse industrialist, business tycoon waghera ko phasaaya aur phir unse shaadi kare. Shaadi ke baad apne naye pati ki saari business apne naam karade aur usse apni pati ke business rival ko beich de. Ek dafa uska pati bankrupt ho jaata thaa, Sameera usse chodh deti thee aur dusare shikaar ki ore apne kadam badhati thee. Pehle usne Mr. Rohit Chowdhary jo Kolkata se the Manjulika ban kar phasaya; phir Mr. Venketesh Iyer, jo ek diamond merchant Chennai se the Rajyalakshmi ban kar phasaya aur uska sabse aakhiri shikaar thaa Mr. Karan Malhotra jisse usne Ayesha ban kar phasaya. Yeh Karan Malhotra, Mr. Baldev Malhotra ke bade ladke the. Khud ko apne parivaar ki beizzati aur barbaadi kaa zimmewaar samajhkar Karan ne gilaani ke kaaran atma hatya kar li. Geet tumhari aur sirf tumhari wajeh se aaj Khurana Khandaan beizzati aur zilaat se baccha hai!"
(What happened after that you know. I left you alone on our bridal bed and left to see Sameera. When I reached Sameera's apartment, I found that her apartment door was open. I went inside and found her in in bed and in arms of Khurana's business rival, Raghav Khosla. I was stunned!! She was talking to Raghav how she had duped rich businessmen, thereby making me realise that what Dad had said about her was true. First I thought to go inside and confront both of them. But I felt that it would be useless as she would again try to manipulate me with some other false story. So I decided to gather proof and get both of them arrested. Hence, I started recording their conversation. Then left from there and went to Khurana Farmhouse where I was staying since the day I left Khurana Mansion after having fight with Dadimaa, Dad and Mom. There I opened the packet Dad had given me which had proof regarding her fraud. I realised that I was not the only man with whom Sameera had done this disgusting behaviour. I called Commisioner Uncle and handed him both the proofs regarding Sameera's fraud as well as Sameera and Raghav's recorded conversation. When I returned to Khurana Mansion next day insulted, ashamed and disappointed, I found your last rite ceremony was being done. By Police investigation it was found that, Sameera was a 25yr. old gold digger whose original name was Devyani Rathore. Her main plan of action use to be to trap rich men i.e. Business tycoons, industrialists, jewellers, investors, and marry them. After her marriage, she would contact her current husband's rival company and sell her husband's company to them. After her husband would be bankrupt, she would divorce her husband and then move to her next target. She first time played this fraudulent game with Mr. Rohit Chowdhary from Kolkata as Manjulika; then with Mr. Venketesh Iyer, a diamond merchant from Chennai as Rajyalakshmi and recently with Mr. Karan Malhotra as Ayesha. This Karan Malhotra was Mr. Baldev Malhotra's eldest son. Karan consider himself responsible for ruining his family name and prestiage and committed suicide. Geet you and only you are the reason that Khurana family name has not been tarnished.)

"Matlab?" (Meaning?)

"Agar hum dono ki shaadi nahi hoti aur mai uss raat ko Sameera se milne nahi jaata toh mujhe uska ghinona sacch nahi patta chalta. Geet, I'M SORRY ki meri wajeh se tumhari zindagi barbaad ho gayi aur tum dar-dar bhatak rahi ho baar-baar bhes badal kar." (If it wasn't for marrying you, I wouldn't have gone to Sameera's home that night and found her digusting truth. Geet, I'M SORRY that because of me your life is ruined and you are forced to move from one place to another and change your identity.)

"Kya aap aur Sameera...Mera matlab Sameera aur aap... " (Did you and Sameera...I mean Sameera and you...) Geet was looking here and there uncomfortable in asking the question but Maan answered,"Tumhare hisaab se mai bhalhe hi modern hoon magar mere badhon ne jo mujhe sanskaar diye hain, uss mein shaadi se pehle kissi ladki ke paas aana nahi hai." (According to you I may be modern, but the values given to me by my elders doesn't include coming close to a girl before marriage.)

"Magar aap humare paas toh bahut baar aaye hain . Aur aakhir aap itne paas aa gaye ki abb humari kok mei aap ki nishaani hai." (But you have come close to me so often! Finally you came so close that now I have your symbol in my womb!) Geet said blushing.

"Shyaad yehi baat mai deh nahi paaya apne ahaankaar mei. Sameera ke paas aane ki kabhi bhi mujhe iccha nahi hui. Magar tumse door rehna mere liye kitna mushkil hai mai hi jaanta hoon. Aaj kal har raath mujhe thande paani se nahaana padhta hai apni icchaaon ko dabane ke liye. Sameera ke saath mai sirf ghumta phirta thaa aur kabhi coffee peene aur kabhi bahaar khaana khaane jaata thaa, magar usse kuch aur zyaada nahi. Abb mujhe samajh mei aa raha hai ki Sameera bhi kabhi mere paas aane ki iccha kyun nahi dekhai kyunki woh kissi aur ke saath der raat rangraleean mannati thee." (In my ego, I also did not notice this. I never felt like coming close to Sameera. But I'm have tough time keeping my hands off you. Every night I have to take cold showers to keep my desires in control. I only use to go out with Sameera i.e. For a coffee or dinner but never anything more than that. Sameera also never tried to come close. But now I understand why as she was having passionate nights elsewhere!) Maan said, enveloping Geet in his arms unable to resist anymore.



Suniye, aap...? (Listen, you...)

"Bass aur nahi Geet. Abb mai tumse door nahi reh sakta." (Enough Geet, I can't stay any more away from you!) Maan started nibbling her nape, collar bones, behind here ears making Geet a mass of nerves and she gave in to her husband's passion.



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Edited by LM1991 - 8 years ago
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