PART 8
She feels the shiver all over her body
With his hand touching her ear she knows now why his hand was bleeding
M-G..G..Geet...
His lips curve in a drunk smile as he looks at her and tilts his head at an angle
G- No...don't think about it...don't say the name...it only worsens the matter
Geet ko pata hai usse Maan Singh Khurana likhne mein kitne mazze aaye the
G-Chalo
She drags him in
Monkey cap add karli mental shopping list mein
He is leaning on her, his arms wrapped her shoulder
Iss baar she takes him straight to bed
His drunk eyes are intensely looking into her eyes
G- Baitho
She wants to look like that too, freely...observe, look, stare, get lost, forget the world
But she is the responsible one in their relationship, she tells herself
And next moment says ki there is no relationship no relationship no relationship
Geet ne baithaya Maan ko bed par
Her bed is getting stained by his blood but she doesnt mind, taking care of his injury is more important
She slips out of his drunken hold
G- Stay...stay here
M-D...Don't...don't...go -hic-..don't leave...jzzz hic..dn
His eyes were heavy but they were just on her
G-Shh! Not going anywhere. This is futile. You think I can go? Lay down
She pushes back his shoulder
Maan lies down ache se comfortable and puts his hand at elevation and puts her hand over his heart
G- This is getting worse...
He looks at her hand then again into her eyes
Her gloved back hand creeps up to stroke his neck, his cheek, his fore head and brush though his hair
He closes his eyes in trance and slowly creeps his head on to her lap, arms wrapped around her tiny waist
G- No...don't...I gotta take care of that...it cn go bad...it's not clean...don't ... I am here aren't I? Let go...
He is rubbing his cheek and face to her waist almost snuggling
Geet feels like pulling her shirt up just a bit so she can feel his skin ripping off her gloves to feel him to stop this nonsense of staying away...who is she to fight? What has to happen will happen
M-D...Don't...don't leave me...zon leave...I..I..am..all..all...alone...lonely
Geet takes a sharp breath
She felt Maan's blood seeping through her clothes
She felt his words, she was alone, she was lonely, she didn't want to leave
G- I need to take care of that
She wrenches away his hold and rushes away
M-Don't...leave...I...cant...live...wizout you...
G- Stop it stop it. Shut up. Shhh shh shut up!
M-I...love...you...love...you...Tara
G-Sto-
Geet feels like she was suddenly buried under snow
M-...love uou sooo...much
Every feeling every compulsion numbing retreating in her
She gets the medical aid, brings the sofa and sits near the bed as far away as possible
He looks at her satisfied to find her close to him again
She takes his hand and tends to it and put the comforter over him
Maan is staring at her hand which is working on his hand
She so wants to rip off her glove and bury it in his wound
Who the hell is Tara???
She screams in her mind
He shakes his head holding her elbow
She glares at him snatching her elbow away and wraps his hand with bandage
He shakes his head with a cute pout
M-H...Hungry..
Geet felt herself melting to his demand
G- Wait
She finishes her work quickly and rushes to get all the food she bought and prepared, good healthy food, easy to eat nice to taste
M- Sit
He opens his mouth
G - You'll choke it. Sit
She holds his shirt's front and pulls
He sits up getting support of her waist
She puts a pillow and support behind him
Picks up tray of food and offers it all to him
G-Lo khao
He is sweating due to excessive drinking
He opens his mouth
G- Oh c'mon, you are not a baby! Even Goldilocks ate on her own
She complains picking the spoon at the same time and feeding him
He has it happily and smiles looking at her. His exclusive smile
She gives him stern frown, her insides warming up to blush, her heart thumping in a happy tune to have him smile for her, just for her
Geet khana khilati hai
G- Why don't you try getting here before getting drunk...
She mumbles and gasps; she doesn't want him to come again ever! Ye kya bol rahi hai wo
Beech mein Maan was feeling really warm
Nikaaldi shirt
Real hot boddd
She stares open mouthed, opening and closing her mouth, gasping for air
Her hands itch and she realizes that she was trying to take off her icky blood stained glove or she could just take off her shirt too
Geet shook off another layer of lust and wanting quickly feeding him the rest of the food, adding another pair of gloves on her and some blinding shades
He grabs her arm, looks at food
M-Eat
G- I ate
He takes some food and puts it near her lips
Geet scrambles back
G-Fine-fine I'll eat. I'll eat by my own damn self
She picks up stuff and stuffs her mouth
He smiles tilting his head at an angle still looking at her
She is swallowing with difficulty the too big morsel
M-Angry pretty woman
He says with a drunk smile
G- Idot! Idiot! Idiot!
He smiles aur bada wala
G-Okay. Off to sleep now. Chalo so jao
She says getting up putting the eating stuff away
M-Stay with me?
He asks like a little boy
G- Well, this is my house, where would I go in middle of the night? Huh?
She then sighs and nods giving him a simpler answer
G-I'll stay
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