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CHAPTER 13
"And here's your card Monsieur," the receptionist said as she handed Maan the key card for his suite. He had actually booked a family room at the Four Seasons George V Hotel in Paris so that they could all stay together.
"Merci, Mademoiselle Lucie," Maan replied in his usual gentleman self, in a heavy accented French, using the little knowledge he had of the language from his previous visits to the country, which invited a slight blush from the girl who clearly looked enamored by him.
While the rest muffled their giggles, Sasha was busy glaring at the girl from the back.
"Je vous en prie, Monsieur," the girl managed to reply after which the bunch moved towards their suite.
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"Wow Geet!!! Your room is sooo pretty," Jiya said, lying on the bed. The grandeur of the suite literally captivated her.
"Haan, and th..." Geet couldn't finish her sentence as Sasha barged into the room.
"Listen you Geet and company, this room is mine. Apna saamaan uthao aur baajoo waale kamre mein jaayo," she said in an authoritative tone.
"Listen Sasha...Ma'am," Jiya gritted through her teeth not liking her attitude at all.
"Jiya please, it's ok," Geet interrupted her. "Come and help me," she said as she picked her stuffs.
"By the way Miss Jiya," Sasha said as they were walking out, "jaate jaate, close the door. You see, I like my privacy," she added with a shrug to which Jiya banged the door.
Sasha smirked to herself. How good she felt to take the room Geet had chosen for herself. Just see how I even make your Maan mine one day, she told herself.
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"Oh c'mon Jiya. What's in a room!!! I mean we are in the same suite itself na."
"But I wanted your room next to mine and not that jaahil chudail," she complained.
"Jaahil Chudail!!! I'm sure yeh name Pari ne rakha hogaa," Geet said in between laughs. "Waise bhi, how does it matter whether it's me or Sasha on your left side. Right side mein toh Prem ka hi kamra hai," she nudged.
"Kuch bhi yaar!!! Anyways, let me go and shower. Maan said he'll take us out for shopping. Kal Conference ke baad, raat ko party hogi na. Issiliye. Issi bahane thoda ghoomenge bhi," she said before leaving Geet's room.
As she left, Geet moved towards her room's balcony for some fresh air.
She leaned slightly and absorbed the view in front of her. Paris!!! She thought to herself. She had always wanted to come here. Disneyland, Eiffel Tower, Champs d'Elysee... these were some of the places she had on her must-visit-places list. She wondered whether she would be able to visit them all in this short trip of theirs. She made a mental note to come here for a proper holiday someday.
Taking a deep breath, she proceeded to turn around and get ready when she saw him. Oh so he's got the room on her left side, she realised. Had he been observing her all the while? She was sure there was no one on that side when she came there and now there he was, comfortably leaning on the wall, his hands crossed over his chest, showing off his rippled muscles for he was wearing a well-fitted, short-sleeved t-shirt. Emotion threatened to overcome her, so she hid it by deciding to tease him.
"What" she gestured to him, tilting her head slightly and furrowing her eyebrows.
He shook his head negatively, responding in a similar way as her.
"You're crazy" she gestured moving her index finger, close to her head, in a circling motion.
He looked up at her face for a long moment, as if wanting to say something but instead remained quiet, then gave a small sigh and shook his head at her gestures.
"Go and get ready Chaashni, we'll be late otherwise," he said before moving inside.
"Yes Boss!!!" she replied teasingly and made her way inside as well.
This was all witnessed by a furious Sasha. Yeh maine kya kar diya!!! Usse neecha dikhaane ke chakkar mein uska aur bhala kar daala. She cursed herself as she angrily replayed the little moment just shared by Geet and Maan, in her mind.
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"No ways!!! My feeet are hurting now. Ain't gonna walk thaaat long," Jiya complained as she sat on the stairs. "Yahan se bhi dikh rahi hai Eiffel Tower. Mujhe nahi jaana aur qareeb."
Once they were done with their shopping and dinner, Maan sent their stuffs with the driver they had been allocated and took them all to visit the Eiffel Tower by the metro. Pari and Geet really wanted to travel by metro to which Maan agreed.
"Oh c'mon Pari. India se 6000 km se zyaada travel karke Paris aaye hai aur Eiffel Tower bhi na dekhenge. Yeh kya baat huwi," Geet whined.
"But we have seen it yaar. Dekho, who raha Eiffel Tower. Wowww so pretty haina. Ab chalo, wapas chalet hai. I'm so tired. Main nahi chalne waali this extra mile."
"Even I'm tired by the way," Prem added and from the looks of it even Adi looked totally worn out.
"Aisi baat hai, toh theek hai, let's go," Geet replied.
One look at her face, and Maan knew she really wanted to go nearer.
"Guys!!! Let's do one thing. Rest a bit here, while I take Geet there. Maximum ek ghante lagaaenge, tab tak you can have some thing to eat and rest as well. What say???!!!"
Geet's eyes immediately lightened.
Sasha who was busy checking her emails all this while, looked up all at once. Did she hear right???
"Yea yea, even I will go with you. I'm not tired anyways."
"No Sasha. Adi, Jiya and Prem ki pehle trip hai yahan pe. And they are not even familiar with the language. I wouldn't want them to get lost or face any kind of problem. Anyways you've been here before several times. So I'd rather you stay with them. Ok!!!" he made himself clear.
Jiya had to bite her cheeks from inside to stop the laughter that was threatening to come out. The look on Sasha's face was priceless at that moment and she just loved that.
"Yes Sasha Ma'am. Please rahiye na hamare saath. Dekhiye na Ice cream seller. Saath milke ice cream ka mazaa bhi lenge," she said mockingly which infuriated Sasha more. But there was nothing that she could do. She couldn't argue with Maan anyways.
"Yea sure. Why not!!!" she replied with a smile, despite her unwillingness.
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"I can't believe I'm this close to the Eiffel Tower Maan," Geet exclaimed at she looked up at the wonder in front of her. "Pata hai, I've always wished to visit this place and to actually come her now, it's like a dream coming true. You know...," and she kept on talking and talking about her wishlist and so many things more while Maan kept listening.
There was something in her, he realised. He had started feeling drawn to her in the last few days and somehow it didn't feel right. Yet, it felt right too. How can something feel both right and wrong at the same thing, he questioned himself. Was he seeing her as a substitute of Sam??? No it isn't that, his other self re-assured him. Geet had an entity of herself. She was never Sam and will never be. But he always considered her like Annie then what's happening now?
Unaware of his actions, he reached out for her hand. She immediately stopped talking and looked back at him. She could feel his piercing gaze on her. There was something different in his eyes. For a second, she even fought to control her breathing. She could feel the wild beating of her heart being in such proximity with him. She tried to read his features, but in the darkness of the night, his face was in shadow. His left hand tightened around hers as he looked at her warmly.
His right hand reached up and gently pushed the strand of hair that was coming on her face, back from her hot skin. And Geet knew she was lost. Again. In her heart she had gone on loving this man for years and years and now when he made his re-appearance, having him so close to her, even more masculine, charming and attractive than he was all these years back, any reluctance she might have experienced, all withered away into nothing. This is the man she has ever loved and that was all she could remembered. All of a sudden, she felt a great surge of desire, to hug him, a longing so urgent that brought her back to reality.
Maan must have felt it too for he immediately released her hand.
He found himself at a loss of words. Just what has he been thinking.
"Chaashni... I..." and then his phone rang.
He muttered his little prayer, inwardly thanking Adi for calling him at the right time. "Yes, we're coming," he said and turned around to face Geet.
Suddenly all felt awkward.
"Geet. I...,"
"Can we go back Maan? I'm tired," she said in a low voice, her gaze down and he simply nodded.
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"Eiffel Tower dekhne gaye the ke banane?" Prem said as both of them came back.
"So chalein?" Maan asked to which all agreed.
Geet and Maan were both unusually quiet on their way back in the metro, something which Jiya didn't fail to notice.
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Ting!!!!
Who's texting me at this freaking hour!!! Vicky groaned in his sleep.
He lazily checked his phone.
Whatsapp from Jiya.
He immediately straightened himself and checked out the message.
I guess the plan is working ;)
He smiled at the text.
He had clearly instructed Jiya to ensure Maan and Geet get to spend time alone during the trip and that's what she did. Impressive Miss Jiya!!!
He typed his reply and got back to sleep, with a huge grin on his face.
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I can help myself from falling;
I might even save myself from you;
But how do I help myself from falling for you...yet again!!!
She closed her diary as a drop of tear left her right eye only to leave its trace on the page.
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Ok!!! So That's It!!!
Hope You Guys Liked It😊😛😉
Likes And Comments Are Most Welcomed😊😛😉
And The Last Part's Poem!!! Well I Had Once Read Something Like That On The Internet, More Precisely Google Images😆😆😆
I'm Not Sure It The Words Are Exactly The Same As I Had Read But More Or Less The Same Though😆😆😆
So Credit Goes To Google Images For That😛😛😛
Until Next Time🤗🤗🤗
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