MG FF ~ABHI NAHIN AANA ~ #10 EPILOGUE Pg-37 THE END! - Page 10

Avantika sighed, "are you willing to marry him and take up this whole responsibility of this relationship on yourself?"

She gaped at avantika as if she had seen a ghost. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was it for real?

Avantika smiled a bit and then put on a stern face, "this still doesn't change my opinion on you.. but i want to give myself and Nisha a chance to trust you... and that is why i am giving you a chance... will you?"

She just couldn't believe it. Happiness coursed through her..even after all her madness, she was willing to give her a chance... she painfully recalled the two times that she had walked out on him. But god was kind enough to give her another chance..to surrender herself eternally to him... and she would not spoil it this time. She would go to any extent to see him happy. She nodded through her tears and rushed inside, eager to tell him that they will be getting married.

She barged in only to see him sitting with nisha, worried about something. He stood up immediately seeing her. she blinked away her tears, unable to hold that much happiness in her fists.

"geet... kya hua tumhe?", he wondered if she was hurt. But she just ran to him and hauled herself in his arms, "i love you...i love you..i love you a lot maan... i love you..."

Nisha, avantika and sasha watched them with a smile on their lips, as geet clung to maan like a baby repeating her words. He cradled her head, "bolo na..kya baat hain?"

She wiped her tears, smiling and knelt in front of him with a wide smile on her lips, "i know i am crazy, mad, senseless and what not... may be selfish and hot headed. But even with all this flaws, I, Geet Handa, Propose Maan Singh Khurana to Marry... will you marry me maan?"

Oh god..this was probably the first time happening in history. Instead of maan...she was on her knees, asking him to marry her!! oh god...he didn't even know how to react. Was it a dream? He stood there flabbergasted with her on her knees.

She made a baby face when he couldn't recover from the moment of speechlessness, "maan.. kuch tho bolo.. my knees are hurting.."

Ohh god... it was as real as it could get. He had tears in his eyes as he lifted her up and hugged her tightly. He didn't speak a word..he just held her and let his tears tell her how much happy he was.

They ordered dinner from outside and kept on speaking about the arrangements to be done. Geet and maan both wanted a simple wedding with only the family members. They had been tied together long back..marriage was just a formality. They had a long discussion yet they just couldn't wait to be left alone.

The moment everyone left, he backed her up against the wall and kissed her right on her lips madly. She giggled feeling him so happy today. All he needed was just her in his life and nothing else. She gasped when she felt him rip her shirt and cup her globes in his large hands.

"maan... what are you doing?", she asked, laughing.

He broke the kiss and looked at her seriously, "what??"

"you were so much into following the doctor right? Ab kya hua?", she asked naughtily.

He bit her lips, making her moan and looked at her wickedly, "who said i was going to make love to you?"

Her smile vanished as she looked at him confused. He laughed and carried her to their room, "i have other things to do as well.."

She never knew his other things' was so passionate. He kissed her like a mad person, touched her like never before, making her sigh..and then scream in pleasure. He was extremely gentle on her, giving her enough time to adjust and enjoy him. His tongue relished every bit of her skin, making her ticklish. She felt heavenly lying under him and seeing his eyes flicker in happiness.

The next day, he stood by the door of their farmhouse frowning. Nisha took her away saying bride and groom needed to stay separate until their marriage. Geet giggled and walked away, showing him attitude while he snorted in anger until avantika called him home for the preparations.

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She sat by the mirror, adoring her mehendi. It was the day of her marriage and she was all ready, waiting for her maan to come and take her. nisha placed the last piece of pin of her head, fixing the dupatta. She kissed her forehead, "you are truly looking like a princess today."

Geet shied... that red hue on her cheeks were so prominent today. She watched herself in her bridal attire in the mirror and blushed. Maan will be so shocked to see her like this.. she placed her hand on the mirror, over her reflection and smiled...it was indeed a dream. She was living a dream now. Suddenly something struck and she turned to nisha, "chachi.. Ana kahan hain?"

Nisha sighed and cupped her face, "geet.. tell me honestly, is something wrong between you and ana? She came just yesterday and you two haven't even spoken a bit... ?"

Geet smiled and nodded, " yes chachi.. everything is fine. I just want to talk to her for once..."

Nisha sighed and let her go. She was worried about the sisters. She didn't know what was happening.. but nevertheless she followed geet who went to her room first, got something and then headed to ana's room. Geet knocked and entered her room. Ana was getting ready.

Ana was surprised to learn that maan and geet would be marrying. She was happy for she knew they were always meant to be together. She had that momentary feeling of love for someone who could never be hers. She didn't know how to speak to geet, especially after she had been so rude to her. she knew geet had undergone a lot...and she wanted to see her happy. She turned towards her and both the sisters stood silently for a while, looking at each other.

Geet was so happy to see ana after so long. Even in all her troubles, she had never let ana feel that something wasn't right. She never forgot to fill her fees, credit her account and do every needful.

"you are looking so beautiful ana...", geet broke the silence. Stepping ahead, she made her sit in front of the dresser, and started combing her hair. Ana felt so choked with emotions right now. After all she did, geet still loved her.

"you are looking prettier di... its your day today..", she managed to voice out.

Geet sighed and pulled her up to stand, "ana.. i have something for you..."

"what?", ana asked excited for she knew geet always had the best of the choices.

Geet smiled and handed her some files, "here... they belong to you..."

"what are these?", ana quickly opened the files and browed through them. She stood shocked at what she saw. She went numb...her eyes widened and she gaped at geet, astonishingly, "di..ye sab kya..."

Geet smiled and cut her, "its yours Ana...everything is yours.."

Ana still couldn't digest it, "but di.. i can't manage... you own it.. you made it at the top i...i just can't..."

"I was not the right person to handle this in the first place .. it was a wrong choice perhaps. You are the owner now.. and i know you will be a much better CEO than me..i can see it .. You will flourish.. and unlike me, you will go very far..."

Ana felt so guilty about her behaviour. She cried and hugged geet, "am so sorry di.. i was being too selfish... am so sorry please mujhe maaf kar do... am sorry.."

Geet smiled through her tears...this is what she will cherish in her life now... her love for maan, for her sister, her family! Nisha stood there by the door, watching the sisters. She couldn't believe geet could be so mature. She handed all the property papers to Ana..not even a bit of it she claimed it as hers. May be she was right... she was not the right person. She wiped her tears when sasha came running to inform that maan had already arrived.

"girls.. please stop crying now. Geet..chal beta... maan is already here.."

Geet blushed and looked down as ana teased her..and sasha did too. It was a small affair but meant a whole lot of happiness for everyone. Sasha and ana teased her all the way down to the mandap. She was all red and pink and maan's gaze just stuck to her like a magnet. She sat beside him and dared to lift her head to meet his gaze. He just seemed numb to everything else but her.

Time seemed to slow down for both of them as they took phere. They were crazy about each other and now, they had all the more right to be mad. Their love reflected in the way they looked at each other, held each other's hands or walked round the fire. Their hearts had been tied together from the very beginning itself... this was just a worldly formality for them.

The moment the ceremony got over, he lifted her in his arms and walked off, fulfilling his promise that he had made to her--to take her away from everything... to a place where there made their own world with their love and their family.

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She finished with the appointment with her doctor and sighed in relief. This was the last check up..finally! maan had taken her back to London the very next day they got married and got her schedule for her entire check up. Dr Richard monitored her health and wanted time to monitor every aspect of her cognitive skills and mental stress. Maan was keeping busy with his work while she was stuck with the doctors. It was going to be two months to their wedding and this man had hell lot of self control. He wouldn't go against the doctor's advice. She had tried to lure him to bed but he was always very careful with her. they did have their scintillating moments but he would always hold back saying he needed her to be alright first. She had fought with him..and actually enjoyed fighting with her husband. She had changed from an arrogant impulsive young girl to a very mature woman but she didn't mind irritating him or waiting for him till late nights in their room, doing nothing but space out. But since her rounds to the hospital was finally done, she made up her mind to finally break that f*cking self control of his. She was Geet Khurana afterall.. and she still had that stubbornness within her.

Maan came back early that night. He had been held up with some take over and he hadn't been able to give time to his wifey. She didn't complain but then didn't keep quiet as well. He finally decided to spend some time with her. she used to sleep off on the couch, waiting for him but she wasn't there today.

"geet...where are you?", he called out, not finding her around. He checked the time.. 10 at night it was so definitely she'd be home by now. He rushed to their bedroom and looked around. It was completely dark and somehow didn't give him a feel of her being here. He looked into the washroom, "jaan..where are you?"

He was a bit startled when he heard the door being closed in the dark and then locked. It was a bit difficult to see in the dark but he was worried, "jaan...is it you?"

he heard the dim lights on the room go bright and a music hit his ears. He wondered what she was upto because by now he was sure something was up in her mind. He looked around and waited patiently. The music was slow... sounded sensual already but it felt familiar.

The familiar sound of her heels caught his attention amidst the music..and he turned back to see her walk out the walk-in closet, ever so sexily, like a vixen, with that wicked smile on her lips. He stood shocked, seeing her in this new avatar in front of him...and boy, she looked hot!! Smokin' hot!

Baby, can't you see?

I'm callin'

A guy like you should wear a warnin'

It's dangerous, I'm fallin'

There's no escape, I can't wait

I need a hit, baby gimme it

You're dangerous, I'm lovin' it

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The song... he could remember very well. How could he not.. when it was the same song she had danced on, in the disc, where they met for the first time. But the difference was, this was a different version of the song, the slower one. He couldn't concentrate more on the music because his eyes were glued to her sexy self. She wore black tight fir shorts, just ending a few inches below her panties, his white shirt, that loosely hung down her slender body, her favourite black stilettos and my my..that top hat with the jazz cane she held in her hands.

Too high, can't come down

Losing my head, spinning round and round

Do you feel me now?

She walked slowly, sexily towards him, tapping the cane on the floor, in rhythm with the music and the tic toc of her heels. Her hair was tied in a bun, leaving a few strands of hair, dangling down her face...that smoky look of her eyes and that deep red lipstick... she indeed was dressed to kill today.

imagine something like this..

Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride

You're toxic, I'm slippin' under

With the taste of your poison paradise

I'm addicted to you

Don't you know that you're toxic?

And I love what you do

Don't you know that you're toxic?

He gulped hard, seeing her sway her hips so sensually to the music. She came closer and locked her arms around him, putting the cane on his shoulders and holding either end with her hands, mouthing the song.

He looked at her, trying hard to hold back..only he knew how hard it was and she was testing his patience here, "geet...what..."

But she placed her finger on his lips, silencing him, "shhh..." and took a step back, dropping the cane. He gulped hard, feeling every bit of his body crave for her as she unbuttoned the shirt slowly, letting him have a view of her creamy skin, with that black lacy bra, not doing anything to hide her assets.

It's gettin' late to give you up

I took a sip from my devil's cup

Slowly, it's taking over me

Too high, can't come down

Losing my head, spinning round and round

Do you feel me now?

The room felt heated with her hot avatar as she unbuttoned her short and pushed it down, stepping away from it. There she stood..the whit e goddess, scantily dressed, with those black stilettos and that black top hat. His eyes bore into her... undressing her mentally. Her lips curled into a sexy smile as she threw herself at him, swaying to the music, rubbing herself on every bit of his body. He felt breathless... she was in a mood to test his self control.

"geet... please...stop.."

She stopped and looked at him, deep into his eyes and shook her head naughtily for a no. He closed his eyes...knowing she was adamant to make him lose his sanity. His tiredness was gone and he was so damn aching to feel her right under him.

Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride

You're toxic, I'm slippin' under

With the taste of your poison paradise

I'm addicted to you

Don't you know that you're toxic?

And I love what you do

Don't you know that you're toxic?

Yeah, I love what you do

Don't you know that you're toxic?

He fisted his fingers tightly by his sides as she moved in rhythm, unbuttoning his shirt. He had been a little strict with her, especially after taking her for regular check ups. She was even given anti-depressants and hell lot of medicines. He knew how hard it was to keep his body in check when she was around but today... her almost transparent underwear and that vixen avatar did nothing bout arouse him to hell. She trailed her fingers up and down his torso, making him moan. She wrapped one of her legs round his waist and clung to him. She placed a kiss on his heart, giving her intentions. F*ck! F*ck! F*cK! His wife was such a seductress. He wrapped one hand round her bare waist while held her by her chin with the other. He lifted her head to make him face her and smudged away her lipstick harshly, with his thumb, almost making her moan and smirk at the same time. She took off the hat and placed it on his head, making him sigh.

Taste of your lips I'm on a ride

You're toxic, I'm slippin' under

With the taste of your poison paradise

I'm addicted to you

Don't you know that you're toxic?

Yeah, I love what you do

Don't you know that you're toxic?

He looked at her one last time, warning her to back off but she bit her lips deliberately to provoke him. He sighed and pulled her hairs, making her flinch but she was not scared. She smiled knowing he had lost it. She didn't even have to work a bit hard. He held her hair tight in his fists and crushed his lips on to hers, elating her.

Intoxicate me now

With your lovin' now

I think I'm ready now

I think I'm ready now

Intoxicate me now

With your lovin' now

I think I'm ready now

Intoxicate me now

He pushed her on to the bed, ripping off her bra and panties, he had already thrown that hat somewhere, only leaving those sexy stilettos on her. he broke the kiss and the next moment, she cried in ecstasy as he took her entire curve into his mouth, suckling on it. His fingers worked their way down below, making her high. She pulled his head and sealed his lips with hers, in a wild liplock.

They broke apart after a long breathless kiss, none of them wanting to let go but they needed air to survive. He looked into her eyes, "are you sure about this? I am worried jaan..."

She twisted her lips, "shut the f*ck up and love me damn it...", and pulled him down for yet another scintillating kiss.

He had never seen her this happy ever. She had a smile on her lips all through their passion and she seemed to enjoy every bit of his attention on her. she did try to catch up with him and she matched him in every step of life. She gave up her everything just to be with him.. she gave up her shining career just because she wanted to be with him. He tried his best to convince her to join back but every time, she refused out rightly saying she wasn't the right person for that.

He never understood why she was giving up so easily when she was so capable, so ambitious, and knew every trick and knack to reach the top until the day she held her little princess in her arms, looking like she had finally found peace. It was almost a year and a half to their marriage and he had never seen her this happy ever in her life.

Yes, he was happy to know they were going to have a baby...he had lost his first one and this time, he was on 7^th heaven but the happiness he saw on her face was like his ultimate reward. Her happiness was beyond any boundary. He wanted to just run in and hug both his lives but he just couldn't dare to go in because the smile he saw on her face was priceless.

Ana, Nisha and Avantika hugged her and blessed the baby. Sasha had gone back to her home, after geet's marriage but geet still kept contact with her. Ana held the delicate doll in her arms as she slept. After thinking for a few minutes, she turned to geet, "di.. lets name her Naina.."

Nisha smiled and looked at the baby, "yeah..she has got beautiful eyes.."

Avantika held the baby, "meri bacchi tho bilkul geet pe gayi hain..."

Maan stepped in finally, as geet's eyes met his, "nopes... wo tho mere maan pe gayi hain!"

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THE END!!

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