Maan was feeling really heartbroken because his angel may never speak to him again. She had trusted him so much, she was comfortable in his company so that's why she had asked him for help. That too for her beloved pet, but he had broken her trust with being too forward. Although, there was nothing wrong in his intentions, he wanted to marry her. Nothing wrong in that. But she was so innocent, so traditional. Why maan, why?
At that moment there was a knock on door, it was servant with his dinner. He was not in the mood to eat more traditional food. He opened the door to refuse the servant but the pasta on tray caught his attention.
He took the tray and thanked the servant. Pasta, here?
He tentatively took a bite and the taste exploded in his mouth. It was made exactly the way he liked it. He ate heartily. Within 15 minutes, all his food was finished. He almost purred with satisfaction. There was another knock on door. The servant was back earlier than normal.
He got up and opened the door to find his angel standing on door. Yes, he was being sappy but she was just so out of the world.
Geet felt nervous and this made her even more nervous. After thinking about everything she had come to the conclusion that may be she had been too harsh. He did not deliberately eat her rasgulla and he never complain about cutting fodder for dhano. It was her guilty consciousness which was making her think about him again and again. Nothing else, not his dark eyes or big lashes or those bulging muscles or ...Geet focus, she told herself angrily.
Maan stared at her and she stared right back. Both kept staring at each other, finally Geet spoke,'' Thank you for helping me feed dhano and her friends. I made pasta for you today, I know you don't like eating spicy foods.''
Maan felt his heart do a little bhangra in his chest,'' No, I like every type of food. Spicy, mild, depends on mood.'' His voice deepened.
The way his eyes looked at her. Was he talking about food? Or..geet she chided herself, of course, he is talking about food.
Maan controlled himself,'' Thank you for the pasta but how did you know I love it?''
Geet,'' Jiju told di.''
Maan nodded.
They again stared at each other.
Geet,'' I should go now, good night.''
Maan couldn't think of any way to stop her,'' It's only 7 in the evening.''
Geet was quiet for a moment, then she said,'' I sleep early.''
Maan,'' That's good. And what time you get up?''
Geet,'' why?''
Maan replied honestly,'' Just asking, can you stay a bit more to talk.''
Geet looked down at her feet,'' I should go. If someone saw us it would give wrong impression.''
Maan nodded.
Geet turned to go and then stopped, turned to look at him and then left.
Maan wanted to go after her but he knew he couldn't. Think Maan think of a way to keep her.
An idea came to his mind.
Edited by .Ashleydevlin. - 7 years ago
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