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Geet, are you okay.? Did you hit your head.? He asked worriedly while he slowly made her sit on the foot of the stairs. Her hands clutched his shirt tighter and winced in pain that shot through her leg but nodded at him.
I'm okay. It's my leg that's hurting. Geet spoke with the pain evident in her voice. Maan touched her ankle and she whimpered in pain. Just as he was about to pick her up in his arms, Daadimaa and Rohan came running into the hall. Daadimaa frantically pulled her out of Maan's grip and checked her.
Geet bte, are you okay.? What was the need to run like that.? Daadimaa scolded her and caressed her face.
I'm fine Daadimaa. Maan caught me at the right time. Geet assured Daadimaa. Hearing his name, Daadimaa's expression hardened and she looked in his direction, anger evident on her face. Rohan who hovered over the three of them didn't miss the cold interaction but was helpless. Geet's heart cried in pain when Daadimaa pushed away Maan's hand that rested on her hand. Even though she was hurt by whatever happened the previous night, yet she could never bear to have Maan pushed away from her. Maan stepped back, shocked by Daadimaa's coldness but chose to remain mum. Geet could clearly see that he was hurting.
Rohan, take Geet to her room and I will call the doctor. Daadimaa instructed while helping Geet get to her feet. Geet winced in pain loosing her balance. Rohan caught her before she fell back on the ground. Maan reached out his hand to her, trying to help Geet reaching her room but was again stopped by Daadimaa.
Daadimaa, let me take... Maan tried reasoning but was rudely cut off by her.
No thank you Mr. Khurana. I assume you are late for your office. You don't need to worry about Geet, we will worry about her and take care of her. I don't want you to hurt her further so you can go to your office, I am there to take care of her. Rohan, lets go.! Daadimaa said in a bitter tone and turned her back towards him, walking up the stairs. Geet and Rohan looked at Maan, who stepped back apologetically. Daadimaa called out to them once again hearing which Rohan gently picked Geet up and hurried up the stairs. Geet's eyes were stuck at Maan all the while and he could see the same pain on her face, the pain he felt. Something about the depth of her eyes told him that she could see his pain clearly and could feel everything he felt, which only would make it difficult for him to mask his feelings. Maan quickly turned away from her, trying his best to hide his feelings from her. Little did he know, he was much more vulnerable than he knew. Geet looked at his retreating figure, his usual habit of walking away from her, his desperate attempt to hide his evident feelings and smiled to herself, she had already found what she was looking for. The pain of his past was still tormenting a corner of her heart, but his pain was tormenting her as well.
Spending a disastrous day in office, Maan entered the room and looked around for Geet but she was nowhere to be seen. For a second his mood worsened thinking if Daadimaa had decided on taking Geet to her room just to keep him away from her. He spent his entire day thinking about Geet, ruining most of his work. After Daadimaas strict instructions, he neither dared to call her or meet her during the entire day, only adding to his restlessness. Maan sat on the edge of the bed wondering on inquiring about Geet when a noise from the bathroom caught his attention.
Geet, are you in there.? Are you okay.? Maan worriedly asked knocking the door loudly. He could hear the chime of her anklets confirming it her inside. Adding to his worsened mood, anger filled him as she didn't even bother answering him. The thought of him frustrating others with his silence crossed his mind but he only shook it away.
Geet, I'm asking you something. Why are you not answering.? Open the door. Maan banged the door once again growing restless with her silence.
Yes, I'm here and I am okay. I can't open the door, Please don't worry. Geet replied meekly from inside. Even though she tried covering her self up, he could feel her heavy breathing and the panting in her voice confirming that she wasn't okay.
What was the noise.? What are you doing.? He asked once again and pushed the door a bit and much to this surprise it opened. She hadn't locked the door. Hearing the door open, Geet gasped and turned to face the wall with her blouse hanging open. Maan walked into the washroom angrily and spotted her hiding into the wall.
Maan, please go.! I asked you not to come, why did you come.? She said desperately trying to pull her saree over her bare back. Maan noticed her struggling with one hand and walked over to her, pulling her saree and covering her bare back. As his fingers brushed across her back, Geet closed her eyes tightly reeling from his touch. Maan gently pulled her back and turned her around. She opened her yes and found him inches from her, his face reflecting anger and concern.
What are you trying to do Geet, that too with one hand.? Maan softly asked her, she could feel the anger in his voice, but he tried to hide it as well.
I.. Was.. Trying to change... But I knocked the stand by mistake. That's was the noise you heard. She tried explaining herself.
Even I can see that you were trying to change. What I am asking is, why are you struggling so much.? What did the doctor say in the morning.? He asked tightening his hold on her shoulders.
My right hand hurts. The doctor said I fractured my leg because of the fall and my hand is sprained and it will be all right in a few days. But I am okay. She confidently answered him, trying her best to read the hidden emotions masked under his pretence of anger. Maan's eyes widened in anger hearing her answer.
You have fractured your leg, sprained your hand and still you are here trying all sorts of stunts by yourself. Why didn't you call anyone to help you out.? Geet, why do you never take care of yourself.? I always have to remind you of taking care of yourself. You will worry for the whole world except for yourself. Maan scolded her running his hands through his hair.
I was taking rest the whole day. I didn't want to disturb Daadimaa for this, she just went to take some rest after taking care of me the whole day. I had no one to call for help. Would you have liked if I disturbed Daadimaa even after she is tired.? Who else is there in the house, Rohan.? How could I ask him.? Would you have liked if I asked Rohan for help.?? Geet blurted without thinking twice. She felt his fingers dig into her skin harshly as the last words left her mouth. Geet looked away embarrassed at her words.
Sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I'm okay, I'll manage. Just give me a minute. She said trying to get out of his hold. Maan only held her tighter, gently.
Why do you think I am here.? You think I'll let you do it when I am there to help. Firstly, I didn't even want to go in the morning when I saw your leg swelling up. I went but I was restless all day to come back and check on you. I only stayed back because I knew Daadi would be angry and I didn't want to make her angrier. She wouldn't let you stay with me.! I am still prepared if she comes and takes you away from the room. So let me help while I can, please.! Maan said irritated. She could see the restlessness in his voice. He was cribbing like a small kid and it made her giggle.
What's so funny.? Maan narrowed his eyes at her and she immediately stopped grinning and shook her head. Maan bent down to pick her up, she resisted but he ignored her and scooped her up in his arms.
Don't make this difficult Geet.! You know why I am doing this. Maan warned sternly as she tried to stop him from carrying her to the room. Her leg started hurting and she couldn't argue further so she just let him carry her to the room. Maan made her sit in the bed and opened her wardrobe looking for her nightdress.
Where is your nightdress.? Maan called out still rummaging through her clothes. Geet's eyes widened thinking about him making her wear her night dress. How could she let him make her wear her salwar.?? Her heartbeat quickened at the thought and she limped a few steps towards the cupboard. Just as his hand found her night suit, her hand stopped him.
No, you can't make me wear that. Please Maan, let it be.! I will manage it. She pleaded one last time. Maan looked at her dress and understood what she meant but he surely wasn't going to let her do it and put herself through more pain than she was in.
You don't have any gown which will be easier.? He asked to which she shook her head, staring at the ground. Maan sighed in exasperation and thought for a while.
He picked her up again suddenly which took her by surprise and made her sit on the chair again. Maan walked back to his cupboard and fished out his white kurta and walked back to where she sat. Geet stared at the white cloth in his hand and her eyes widened.
I won't wear that. Please Maan.! She said trying to get up but he only held her back.
Geet, as I said don't make this more difficult than it is. You don't have any other option for now, so please don't be stubborn. Maan warned her. Geet could see the determination in his eyes and she was sure that he wasn't about to listen to her. She didn't protest as he made her stand, gently and supported her weight by snaking a tight arm around her waist.
I have to do this. But I promise I'll keep my eyes closed. Just keep your hands at your side and try not doing any stunts or worse, hurting yourself more. Maan said and it was more of a mere request. Geet looked at his earnest words and just nodded. Her heartbeat quickened thinking about his touch. His anxiousness was no less, would be manage to be so close to her yet remain far. Maan gently placed her hands on her sides and closed his eyes. Geet looked at him as he closed his eyes and breathed out loudly, releasing the breath he was trying to hold. His hand moved from her hand to the hem of her saree that was wrapped around her and slowly pushed it away. He moved his hand to the pin that held the saree to her body and gently undid it and Geet felt the saree sliding off her body. She felt the air hit her body including the warmth that came off his body, he was that close. Her hands balled into fists at her side as his hands pulled off her blouse from her shoulders and down her hands. She was almost bare infront of him and involuntary she felt the blood rush to her cheeks. Maan could feel her body tense even though he was trying his best to not touch her. Is this what his closeness did to her.? What would happen when he would touch her.? What would happen when she would touch him.? Yanking his thoughts away from his not so appropriate thoughts, he heard her breathing heavily.
Relax Geet.! It's almost done. I know it's not easy for you. Maan assured her and she helplessly tried to relax. His hand brushed across her bare tummy and stopped at the place her pleats were tucked. She saw his lips part at the contact and her own eyes closed tightly. She held her breath as she felt him slowly pulling out her pleats, once done he unwrapped the saree that clung to her and soon her saree lay pooled at her feet. Her heart beat rapidly when the cloth touched her feet. Just when she thought it was over, his hand unhooked the hook of her skirt and his hand pushed it away. Staggered by his move, Geet suddenly moved hurriedly and ended up loosing her balance. Before she fell, she clutched on to his shoulders for support and reflexively his hands came around her bare waist, holding her and pulling her closer. Panic ran through her at the thought of him holding her and looking at her when she was barely covered but much to her relief, his eyes were still closed. Her heart melted at his respect for her feelings. Only one thought frustrated her. Why wouldn't he just tell her what's keeping him expressing himself.?
Careful Geet, I said don't panic. You need to relax. I won't open my eyes. He spoke as his hand slowly let her go after making sure she wouldn't fall and retrieved his kurta from the chair. He slowly pulled it over her head and let it fall over her, covering her yet again. Maan opened his eyes and noticed hers were tightly shut.
It's over Geet. He spoke softly lifting her off her feet once again and walking towards the bed. Geet opened her eyes and looked at him as he carried her to the bed. Her heart only wished if she could just make him open himself to her. Maan gently lay her on the bed and covered her with the blanket.
Are you okay.? Do you need anything.? He asked as he held out her medicine for her. Geet shook her head and took the medicine without a word. Just as he was about to go, she held him back by his hand.
Are you okay.? She asked him. Her question was simple but it was deep and he didn't fail to understand it. It was exactly as he thought, she was capable enough of seeing through him and it obviously made him more vulnerable. Maan turned around and pried her hand off his, gently.
Why do you think I'm not.? I'm not the one who fell off the stairs and I'm not the one who tried doing stunts even after being in pain. I'm not the one covered in bandages. Maan tried being stern and avoid the topic but little did he know that she knew him in and out by now. He tried leaving again but she held him back again.
You know that's not what I meant. You also know that I am asking you about what happened in the morning. I know you were hurt, but just couldn't help myself from asking you. Geet said hopefully, hoping he would once express himself. Maan closed his eyes and sat on the bed infront of her.
I also wanted to ask you something, how much do you hate me after yesterday night.? How much did I hurt you yet again last night.? I know I did but I want to hear it from you, so it hits me harder. Daadimaa's coldness is hurting me but I know it's not more than the pain I gave you. My pain doesn't even matter after all that. Maan burst out.
Maan please.! Hate is a strong word. Yes, knowing about your past did hurt me but not as much as it did after realizing that you hid it from me and Nisha was the one who revealed it. Everyone has a past Maan, but I thought I atleast meant something enough to you that and I deserved to know. But when I realized you didn't tell me, it did hurt me much more than I expected. But I can't hate you, ever. And never say your pain doesn't even matter, it matters to me. It matters to me how you feel, it matters to me when you are in pain and when you are happy. Everything you do matters to me .Why can't you see that.? She asked with her voice cracking in the end.
Geet I... Maan looked at her in awe. She could see the love in his eyes but he was holding himself back. Geet put aside her pain for a while and dared to cup his cheek. To her surprise, Maan closed his eyes feeling her touch instead if pushing her hand away. She couldn't be happier.
What's bothering you Maan.? Please tell me, what is that always holds you back.? I can see it in your eyes, your care, your desperate attempts to hide yourself in your mask but I just can't know why. Let me share your pain Maan. She sincerely requested and Maan only smiled hearing her words.
I know Geet, I can see it. But by sharing my pain with you, I might as well hurt you once again. I am suffering and by telling you the truth, I might make you suffer as well. Isn't it better that only I suffer instead of making you suffer as well.? I can live by seeing you from far, but I can't see you in pain nor can I see hate in your eyes for me. Take rest Geet, don't stress yourself. Maan quickly got off the bed and hurried out of the room before she could hold him back.
Maan... Geet called out to him but he was already gone. A tear slid down her eye thinking about all he said. He said everything even though he said nothing. He was keeping her away from the pain by suffering alone. What more did she need to know to realize that he loved her too.. She lay on the bed thinking about his words. How could she let him suffer alone.? Her love wasn't that weak to let him throw himself into the darkness. She would make him admit his love for her, she could make him open up his heart to her. Promising herself to bring him back to herself, Geet closed her eyes reliving the love she saw in his eyes for her. Sleep was far from her but she closed her eyes when she heard the door open. She knew it was him. Maan approached her as he saw her sleeping peacefully and sat beside her caressing her hair. The truth was, he didn't want to loose her and the thought of loosing her was haunting him. Putting aside his fears, Maan bent down and slowly pressed his lips to her forehead and smiled seeing her sleeping peacefully.
Geet was aware that he was coming near her but her heart swelled in happiness when his lips touched her forehead. That one kiss meant everything, everything he felt and chose not to say it out in words. She wanted to open her eyes and hug him tight, keeping him to herself but she wanted to do it after knowing his fears. Even though she tried not smiling but she couldn't stop her heart from smiling says in glory. Her will to bring him back only became stronger. With her glowing face in his eyes, Maan laid on the sofa and tried drifting off to sleep. Both slept off peacefully, thinking of the other unaware of what fate had in store for them.
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