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Wish You a Very Very Happy Birthday PREETI di...🥳
may this birthday bring you unfathomable happiness and Joys for today and years ahead!🤗
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PART 9
They stood at the doorstep, smiling as dadima took their aarti. She didn't even seem a bit unwell. Maan held geet closer to him, while dadima put tika on their foreheads, "you both fulfilled all my dreams..."
She leaned forward and pressed a kiss on geet's forehead, "and you know you are my star, right?"
Geet was too happy to get back "home" and dadima was someone she was very close to. She had supported her when she was all alone and gave her the much required strength to fight. She nodded and bent down to touch her feet when dadima stopped her, "aap khush rahein geet... we don't want anything more!"
Annie popped from behind, "dadima.. andar chalein? Hume bhook lagi hain!"
"han beta... come all of you freshen up and come down for lunch."
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They all were about to get in when dadima stopped them and looked at Maan, "and you Mr. Khurana... its high time you take care of your wife a bit more!"
He grinned, pushing away his shades up on his head, "as you wish dadima..."
And in the next moment he lifted his wife up in his arms in one swift movement, making her gasp, "Maan...what are you doing?"
But he heard none, rather looked at dadima, "is this fine?"
Dadima pulled his cheeks lovingly, "its more than just fine.."
Just then they heard the familiar bubbly voice of Sona bua from the other end of the hall, "oyee hoyee...meri geet puttar aa gayi... "
Sona bua was dadima's late sister's daughter, who was nothing more than celebration herself, who had come down to take care of dadima in the absence of the children. She was a bit bulky so it took her time to cross the hall in all her glory. Annie ran and hugged her tightly, "ohh bua ji..we missed you.."
Sona bua was the favourite of the kids. She hugged annie but she had to see geet.
"Maan... put me down...please.."
"kyun?", he spoke innocently.
"kya kyun? Sona bua hain.. what will she think? ", she spoke, cutely.
"she will only think how much I love you pumpkin...so shut up."
Geet pouted, "Maan its embarrassing...aap samajh kyun nahi rahe...please nichey utariye mujhe.."
Before she could even complete her sentence, Sona bua was all over them, kissing and hugged them. She took out a bundle of notes, did their nazar and gave them to the servants. Geet dug her face in his chest feeling so shy to be like this in front of everyone in the family.
"Maan... ab you have to treat us... ", Bua demanded, "Jo hum mangenge wahi dena padega...tu pichli baar bach gaya tha..."
[Maan... you have to treat us.. whatever we ask,you have to give. Last time you escaped..]
Annie jumped, "yes bhai.. you have to..."
Maan rolled his eyes, "can you all have some common sense? Don't you see me and my wife need some time with each other? Shut your lovely mouths up and let us go..."
Geet swore she'd die out of embarrassment hearing buaji and annie hoot and whistle as Maan's comment. She couldn't hide herself further into him that how much she already had. Her fingers clutched his shirt over his heart, almost scratching his skin.
Dadima laughed seeing geet's efforts, "alright... fine. Let them go and freshen up. Stop teasing my geet. Come on you two.."
Maan smirked and walked to their room, "thanks dadima..."
Geet shut her eyes tight, hoping to get over with this asap. The sounds went fainter as she realized they had walked away until Maan stopped. Silence prevailed for a while and then she opened her eyes to realize they were already standing by the door of their room.
"jaan..."
She looked at Maan, lost, "umm?"
"it would be a bit of help if you could open the door for us.. my hands are full right now."
"ohh...", she flushed, seeing that naughty look on his face as she gently turned the knob and opened the door for them. He walked in and kicked the door shut. He walked to their bed and made her sit, "you sit here for a while and don't move."
She wondered what he was upto as he opened their suitcases and got his and her stuffs out, getting restless when he didn't fine something he was looking for.
She got up to help, "here..let me help you."
"Don't Move...", he screamed, "kaha na.. chup chap baithi raho!"
"but Maan..."
"pumpkin please...stay still.", he commanded. She twisted her lips and sat back,
mumbling to herself, "huh! Humesha apni manmaani!"
She watched him pace the room carrying stuffs but then chose to ignore. She fell back on the bed, checking her phone for any emails from her office.
She had just replied a few of her mails when he snatched away her phone and kept it aside, "you are supposed to rest."
She sat up and raised her brows at him, wondering what he was up to. He held her hand and gently pulled her up to stand and pressed her closer to him, holding her by her waist. She took a sharp breath in and forgot to let it out, seeing him so lost in her. she raised her hand and softly caressed his cheek, "what are you thinking Maan?"
He pressed a kiss on her hand, "I was thinking... i had missed my pumpkin so much.."
Without a warning, he leaned closer and pressed his lips on hers. She wasn't surprised but she hadn't expected that coming. His lips felt so warm and longing, making her realize how long they had been away from each other. Her hands wrapped around his shoulders on their own accord as she surrendered, closing her eyes and opening her honey sweet mouth to his intrusion.
His warm wet tongue glided along hers in such erotic way that earned him a moan from her. she took a sharp breath in, feeling him delve deeper into hers, while his hands worked wonders on her tired body. They softly massaged her shoulders, sliding down the pallu of her sari and weaving magic on her skin.
Breathless after a long kiss, he broke apart and slid his tongue down her chin to her neck, placing wet smooches all along. Simultaneously, his fingers pulled away her sari and undid the strings of her petticoat, pushing it down. Geet felt a chill surround her yet she was far from realizing anything. she had thrown her head back, as his lips now lapped onto the hollow of her neck, where he could feel her heart beat. Her hands had just held him for support for she was so lost in his passion.
"aahh...", she could barely moan out, as he pressed a kiss on her heart and gently peeled her off her blouse. She opened her eyes, blinking to get the hazy image of his clearer. She could feel him smile. She hadn't known that her entire weight was supported by him for she had lost her balance long back. She tried to gain balance and hug him but he just lifted her up and carried her to the washroom. It was then she realized she was only in her under garments, that his everything yet nothing from his eyes. Heat rushed to her cheeks while she squeezed herself into his arms.
He gently placed her in the bath tub that relaxed her almost immediately. The water was perfect...just the temperature that she liked and the scent of the soapy water filled her with calmness after the storm she has experienced some time back. She looked up at him to see him stand completely naked in front of her. she'd have felt shy given any other day but not today. she didn't feel shy, rather she felt his immense trust on her, just like she had in HP when he hadn't even asked a thing about simmi. She blinked in assurance and stood up in the water, unhooking her bra.
In no time, she was as naked as him, like a mirror to him, yet the feminine version of his masculinity. He stepped into the tub with her made her sit on his lap. There were no talks made...they just lied in each other's embrace, feeling their presence. They had come a long way and the baby within her was the proof of that. She smiled, when his hand caressed her tummy softly, letting her know how happy he was!
Annie knocked calling out for Maan and geet for lunch. It was Maan who opened the door, getting ready to go out somewhere.
"bhai.. we all re waiting. What is taking you two so long?"
"Annie...shhh.. Geet is asleep so let her. I will join you people in a while."
"ohh okay. Come fast...", she turned to leave when he stopped her, "acha suno.. wo did you tell dadima about Simmi?"
Annie nodded affirmatively, "umm yeah.. Dadima and bua ji both are shocked but they are thinking what to do next."
"good. I don't want geet to be stressing about this issue now that she is pregnant. So its your duty to keep her happy and stress free.."
Annie giggled and saluted, "aye aye captain!!"
"shhh...", Maan glared at her, making annie make an oops face and run away.
He closed the door gently and turned back to see geet sleeping soundly. She had slept off lying in his lap, in the washroom itself. He had patted her dry, changed her and made her sleep. He went closer, placed a kiss on her forehead, placed a note on the side table for her and walked out.
Lunch with the Khurana's was quite an affair. Simmi had never felt this free ever in her life in the presence of strangers. She had realized dadima and bua ji were very nice people. They never judged her after hearing her story, rather welcomed her to stay with them as long as she wanted to. She was even more surprised when Annie had called her to have lunch with all of them. She had been sceptical but annie assured her that she was their guest because she was geet's friend. She was over whelmed to see such beautiful souls around her. back in HP, she had even forgotten that such people ever existed on earth.
"Maan...where is geet? And where are you going? We have kept a small puja in the evening for you two and our soon to come little guest."
"Just going to check stuffs in office...I will be back in an hour or so."
"alright son..but we don't want you forgetting your wife amidst your work."
He shook his head, "no dadima..you know that wouldn't happen."
They had their chit chat, which was funny because of Sona bua and Maan excused himself, "am leaving for office.. and all of you here are going to take care of my wife! Understood?", he spoke with authority and the next moment Sona bua pulled his ears making him wince, "ahh..ahh bua ji..chodiyee... aahh..."
"kyun re.. hume order de raha hain?"
"ahh..bua ji..i was just telling you people...", he feigned innocence, "am such an innocent soul, will I dare order my elders?"
"Nautanki ki dukaan..i wonder teri biwi tujhe kaise jhelti hain..", bua teased, making everyone laugh. He quickly took the cue and rushed out, caressing his ear.
She had woken up to see the smiling faces of dadima Buaji, Simmi and annie, who had been eagerly waiting for her to wake up. And the next moment she knew she was being fed anything and everything and Bua ji kept telling her about what to do and what not to do during pregnancy and stuffs.
"Bua ji..please stop your ramayan... we are bored!", annie teased.
Sona bua made a face, "han han you people behave as if you know everything.."
And the banter went on until dadima interfered, asking them to stop fighting and get ready for puja.
Geet wore an orange saree and sat in front of the mirror, fixing her earrings when he barged in talking on phone. She rolled her eyes--- work! He saw her do that and gently shut the door back, finishing his call.
"aap kahan they? Mujhe bina bataye kyun gaye?", she complained, as she walked towards the wardrobe to get his sherwani.
He just watched her, sitting on the couch, mumbling away.
"Maan..are you listening?", she stood in front of him, holding his dress.
"i had left you a note pumpkin..."
"yeah right...you leave such notes and the entire family comes and teases me pumpkin, potato, watermelon and what not!"
He laughed realizing he had addressed her as pumpkin in his note! She seemed a bit irritated and glared at him, "aapko hansi aa rahi hain? pata hain sabne kitna tease kiya mujhe...", she pouted.
"aww..mela pumpkin angry...", he went close to her hugged her from behind and pressed a kiss on her cheek.
"han very angry. Do you realize how embarrassing it is Maan to have been teased this bad, especially by bua ji and aanie?"
Just then, annie knocked, shouting, "PUmpkinnn...come fast. Everyone is waiting!"
Geet cried, "ahh...dekha..dekha.. see what you have done!"
Maan laughed seeing her like this but didn't let her go when she tried to.
"Maan..chodo.. we have to go downstairs.."
"puja mein jaana zaruri hain kya?"
She hit his hands, "har waqt mazak? At least take something seriously. Now let me go."
"ruk jao na pumpkin..." he said cutely. She sighed, exasperated and broke free. She was about to open the door when he whistled, "looking hot darling.. and trust me, I don't want you to go to the puja..."
Geet twisted her lips and walked out, making him curse his family for always disturbing their moments. And this pumpkin was being too stubborn as well.
Geet helped bua ji and rest in setting up stuffs while restlessly looking for Maan. The priest would be here soon and he was taking too long.
She was keeping the flowers when Maan stood by the banister, calling out to her,
"Geettt where are my jooti?"
She sighed and looked up to see him stand with a frown, "Maan... check the last drawers of your wardrobe."
He was about to say something but then stopped, seeing so many people around so he went back quietly. Geet got back to her work when he came back shouting at her again,
"geet...come here and help me..."
She was about to reply when dadima glared at him, "at least now learn to do something of your own son..."
He made a face and went back to the room, wondering how to get geet here. She was always busy. They hadn't even spoken nicely for a long time and dadima could think of puja at such a wrong time! He tried to call her a few more times but dadima and bua ji just sent him off. He looked around to find a genuine excuse and then his eyes fell on the sherwani he wore. Smirking, he broke off two buttons from his kurta and mentally praised himself. He was about to go and call geet when he stopped by the door and broke off another button and walked out proudly.
Geet was doing something when she heard him yet again and this time he didn't sound very pleased!
"GEEETTT...where are you?"
Everyone looked up at him, standing at the top of the stairs, his hands on his waist and a frown on his forehead. Dadima rolled his eyes, "Maan what is it now?"
he pretended to be annoyed, "dadima..where the hell is geet?"
geet came rushing, "kya hua Maan? Aap itne gussey mein kyun hain?"
"ye kaise kapde diye hain mujhe pehenne ke liye? Damn it... the buttons... arrghhh..how am i supposed to sit in the puja now?", he spoke angrily.
"but it was alright when i had given it to you.." geet reasoned.
"it WAS but now IT IS NOT", he emphasized each word, "will you do something about it now?", he snapped, exasperated.
He noticed everyone bought his reasons and smirking, walked back to their room, playing with the broken threads of his kurta.
"geet puttar..je dekh le.. he seems angry...", Bua ji et her go.geet sighed and walked to their room, only to find his highness, sitting on the couch, glaring at her. she closed the door and shouted at him, "what??"
She knew he was persistent and something was up on his naughty mind but he wasn't letting her be in peace... calling out to her for every damn thing when he knew everything was in place, just as he liked!
"why are you getting angry pumpkin? What is my fault that am not getting anything? and see these buttons are also broken now. Kya karti rehti ho tum yaar... "
Geet gritted her teeth and got the sewing box. She put the thread into the needle and asked him to stand up, "take off your shirt!"
"what??", he was shocked, "what are you saying?"
She shot him a glare, "why are you reacting like this? I just said take off yur shirt so that i can sew the buttons.."
He pulled her closer by her waist and smirked, "ohh seems someone is eager to see me shirtless...hmm?"
"bakwaas band kijiye Maan..", she was really irritated with all his tantrums. For god's sake she was pregnant but he was throwing tantrums.
"its not bakwaas... You know you can't control yourself when am shirtless. I was warning you..but you don't listen to anyone do you, stubborn woman!", he taunted.
"Maan..just stop irritating me and take off your shirt and give me."
He ran his fingers on her almost bare back, making her shiver, "admit it... tumhe mujhe shirtless dekhna hain.. tho itne bahane kyun dhoondh rahi ho? Seedhe seedhe bolo na.."
She rolled her eyes, "fine!"
She held his collars and jerked him close, "now, stand still."
He smiled and stiffened, while she sewed the buttons one by one while he naughtily and stealthily unhooked the thin strap of her blouse, making her shout, "what are you doing?"
He ran his palm over her smooth back, "if you wear such stuffs, how am i supposed to hold myself back?"
Saying so, he dipped his head in the crook of her shoulder, placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, making her groan. His hand went under her blouse to support her soft globes, making her sigh.
"Maan...st...stop..."
His palms gently squeezed her nude bosom beneath them, making her bit her lips. He bit the soft skin of her neck and his ministrations made her lose her concentration and the needle poked her finger, making it bleed.
"aahhh...", she immediately pulled back, shaking her hand vigorously.
"ohh dear..", he sighed and pulled her finger and immediately put it in his mouth to soothe her. he licked her finger first and checked it. the blood was still there. he put it back in his mouth again and sucked it gently to stop it from bleeding. And that's when his eyes fell on his wife, who seemed too lost in the feel of what he had set. Her pupils had dilated whist her breathing had become shallow. She knew not what else was happening.
He smirked naughtily and took the other finger and did the same, making her gasp but she didn't fight back.
"you like it, eh?", he asked, taking yet another finger to treat it the same way.
"Maan...",she could just moan out, as he sensuously swirled his tongue round her ring finger, gaining yet another sigh. She felt so captivated by his charms.. god knows if it were her pregnancy or she herself that brought out such drastic effect on her. she felt her knees go weak and fell on him, limp with the sensations swirling within her.
The servant knocked the door, asking them to come downstairs for the puja. Maan held her tight, in his arms and instructed the servant of their doing.
"geet..?"
"umm?", her breaths were still shallow, coming out as short gasps.
"we are going to the doctor tomorrow okay?",he spoke, caressing her bare back.
"hmm..", was all that she could gather.
"alright, let's get you back to the puja..", he smiled and hooked her blouse straps while holding her in his arms. She just did nothing but bask in the warmth of his embrace as he corrected her sari and her hair.
The evening went in a jiffy, with the puja and lots of chatting and food. Geet was a bit irritated because no one let her work. Yeah she did work around but only with small things. Bua ji even asked her not to get into the kitchen and just relax.
"bua ji...mein bilkul theek hoon...", she whined, standing by the kitchen doorstep, when Sona bua had asked her to just go and sleep.
"Nahi geet...first trimester is very crucial..so you better be careful. No go back to your room and take rest."
"but..", she was about to say something when Maan came around, "kya hua bua ji?"
Sona bua rolled her eyes and repeated the same thing to him, "and You Maan..you are supposed to make sure that she is up in your room, resting..."
That mean accusing glare from Sona bua made him frown as he picked his wife up, yet again, making her shriek.
"Maaann...stop doing this..."
"shut up. You wouldn't rest and taane mein sunu? Kyun?", he bit back!
Annie and dadima came teasing her, "ohh Maan.. be careful with your pumpkin' "
"oohh no not again...", geet hid her face. this was too much. Maan just cant be carrying her around like this when everyone was home!
She sat on the bed with a frown while he went and changed. He came back to see her still sitting like he had left her but she seemed angry.
"what happened pumpkin?"
"you are so..arrghh I hate you Maan! Do you ever think about the people or place around us? What will they think? You can't be carrying me around everywhere...do you understand??", she screamed, venting out her frustration.
"I was just trying to help..", he spoke ever so innocently.
"Help my foot...", she got up and stormed to the washroom. She changed and straightaway went to bed, mumbling to herself. She didn't even let him hug her in her sleep.
"okay fine.. ab gussa mat karo na pumpkin..."
"stop irritating me Maan..."
"fine i will take you shopping tomorrow evening."
"I don't care. Goodnight.", she bit back.
The appointment with the doctor went quiet good. She was 6 weeks pregnant and was asked not to stress too much. Maan enquired about her travelling because they had to go back to London in a week but the doctor refused, at least the first trimester. Geet was happy for she'd get to stay with everyone a bit more.
She had been excited for shopping but to her dismay, Maan had to leave for an urgent meeting.
"par Maan... you said you'd take me..."
"I know pumpkin... but its about the legal case i had told you about, remember? I have to go. but don't worry, Annie will take you."
She sat with Annie in a restaurant, sipping her cold coffee. They had shopped like crazy and had loads of fun. It was just 7 in the evening they were tired. She finished her drink and looked at annie to say something when her eyes fell on someone familiar behind annie. She took a careful look and the next moment she was angry and within seconds she was in tears.
She leaned forward and pressed a kiss on geet's forehead, "and you know you are my star, right?"
Geet was too happy to get back "home" and dadima was someone she was very close to. She had supported her when she was all alone and gave her the much required strength to fight. She nodded and bent down to touch her feet when dadima stopped her, "aap khush rahein geet... we don't want anything more!"
Annie popped from behind, "dadima.. andar chalein? Hume bhook lagi hain!"
"han beta... come all of you freshen up and come down for lunch."
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They all were about to get in when dadima stopped them and looked at Maan, "and you Mr. Khurana... its high time you take care of your wife a bit more!"
He grinned, pushing away his shades up on his head, "as you wish dadima..."
And in the next moment he lifted his wife up in his arms in one swift movement, making her gasp, "Maan...what are you doing?"
But he heard none, rather looked at dadima, "is this fine?"
Dadima pulled his cheeks lovingly, "its more than just fine.."
Just then they heard the familiar bubbly voice of Sona bua from the other end of the hall, "oyee hoyee...meri geet puttar aa gayi... "
Sona bua was dadima's late sister's daughter, who was nothing more than celebration herself, who had come down to take care of dadima in the absence of the children. She was a bit bulky so it took her time to cross the hall in all her glory. Annie ran and hugged her tightly, "ohh bua ji..we missed you.."
Sona bua was the favourite of the kids. She hugged annie but she had to see geet.
"Maan... put me down...please.."
"kyun?", he spoke innocently.
"kya kyun? Sona bua hain.. what will she think? ", she spoke, cutely.
"she will only think how much I love you pumpkin...so shut up."
Geet pouted, "Maan its embarrassing...aap samajh kyun nahi rahe...please nichey utariye mujhe.."
Before she could even complete her sentence, Sona bua was all over them, kissing and hugged them. She took out a bundle of notes, did their nazar and gave them to the servants. Geet dug her face in his chest feeling so shy to be like this in front of everyone in the family.
"Maan... ab you have to treat us... ", Bua demanded, "Jo hum mangenge wahi dena padega...tu pichli baar bach gaya tha..."
[Maan... you have to treat us.. whatever we ask,you have to give. Last time you escaped..]
Annie jumped, "yes bhai.. you have to..."
Maan rolled his eyes, "can you all have some common sense? Don't you see me and my wife need some time with each other? Shut your lovely mouths up and let us go..."
Geet swore she'd die out of embarrassment hearing buaji and annie hoot and whistle as Maan's comment. She couldn't hide herself further into him that how much she already had. Her fingers clutched his shirt over his heart, almost scratching his skin.
Dadima laughed seeing geet's efforts, "alright... fine. Let them go and freshen up. Stop teasing my geet. Come on you two.."
Maan smirked and walked to their room, "thanks dadima..."
Geet shut her eyes tight, hoping to get over with this asap. The sounds went fainter as she realized they had walked away until Maan stopped. Silence prevailed for a while and then she opened her eyes to realize they were already standing by the door of their room.
"jaan..."
She looked at Maan, lost, "umm?"
"it would be a bit of help if you could open the door for us.. my hands are full right now."
"ohh...", she flushed, seeing that naughty look on his face as she gently turned the knob and opened the door for them. He walked in and kicked the door shut. He walked to their bed and made her sit, "you sit here for a while and don't move."
She wondered what he was upto as he opened their suitcases and got his and her stuffs out, getting restless when he didn't fine something he was looking for.
She got up to help, "here..let me help you."
"Don't Move...", he screamed, "kaha na.. chup chap baithi raho!"
"but Maan..."
"pumpkin please...stay still.", he commanded. She twisted her lips and sat back,
mumbling to herself, "huh! Humesha apni manmaani!"
She watched him pace the room carrying stuffs but then chose to ignore. She fell back on the bed, checking her phone for any emails from her office.
She had just replied a few of her mails when he snatched away her phone and kept it aside, "you are supposed to rest."
She sat up and raised her brows at him, wondering what he was up to. He held her hand and gently pulled her up to stand and pressed her closer to him, holding her by her waist. She took a sharp breath in and forgot to let it out, seeing him so lost in her. she raised her hand and softly caressed his cheek, "what are you thinking Maan?"
He pressed a kiss on her hand, "I was thinking... i had missed my pumpkin so much.."
Without a warning, he leaned closer and pressed his lips on hers. She wasn't surprised but she hadn't expected that coming. His lips felt so warm and longing, making her realize how long they had been away from each other. Her hands wrapped around his shoulders on their own accord as she surrendered, closing her eyes and opening her honey sweet mouth to his intrusion.
His warm wet tongue glided along hers in such erotic way that earned him a moan from her. she took a sharp breath in, feeling him delve deeper into hers, while his hands worked wonders on her tired body. They softly massaged her shoulders, sliding down the pallu of her sari and weaving magic on her skin.
Breathless after a long kiss, he broke apart and slid his tongue down her chin to her neck, placing wet smooches all along. Simultaneously, his fingers pulled away her sari and undid the strings of her petticoat, pushing it down. Geet felt a chill surround her yet she was far from realizing anything. she had thrown her head back, as his lips now lapped onto the hollow of her neck, where he could feel her heart beat. Her hands had just held him for support for she was so lost in his passion.
"aahh...", she could barely moan out, as he pressed a kiss on her heart and gently peeled her off her blouse. She opened her eyes, blinking to get the hazy image of his clearer. She could feel him smile. She hadn't known that her entire weight was supported by him for she had lost her balance long back. She tried to gain balance and hug him but he just lifted her up and carried her to the washroom. It was then she realized she was only in her under garments, that his everything yet nothing from his eyes. Heat rushed to her cheeks while she squeezed herself into his arms.
He gently placed her in the bath tub that relaxed her almost immediately. The water was perfect...just the temperature that she liked and the scent of the soapy water filled her with calmness after the storm she has experienced some time back. She looked up at him to see him stand completely naked in front of her. she'd have felt shy given any other day but not today. she didn't feel shy, rather she felt his immense trust on her, just like she had in HP when he hadn't even asked a thing about simmi. She blinked in assurance and stood up in the water, unhooking her bra.
In no time, she was as naked as him, like a mirror to him, yet the feminine version of his masculinity. He stepped into the tub with her made her sit on his lap. There were no talks made...they just lied in each other's embrace, feeling their presence. They had come a long way and the baby within her was the proof of that. She smiled, when his hand caressed her tummy softly, letting her know how happy he was!
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Annie knocked calling out for Maan and geet for lunch. It was Maan who opened the door, getting ready to go out somewhere.
"bhai.. we all re waiting. What is taking you two so long?"
"Annie...shhh.. Geet is asleep so let her. I will join you people in a while."
"ohh okay. Come fast...", she turned to leave when he stopped her, "acha suno.. wo did you tell dadima about Simmi?"
Annie nodded affirmatively, "umm yeah.. Dadima and bua ji both are shocked but they are thinking what to do next."
"good. I don't want geet to be stressing about this issue now that she is pregnant. So its your duty to keep her happy and stress free.."
Annie giggled and saluted, "aye aye captain!!"
"shhh...", Maan glared at her, making annie make an oops face and run away.
He closed the door gently and turned back to see geet sleeping soundly. She had slept off lying in his lap, in the washroom itself. He had patted her dry, changed her and made her sleep. He went closer, placed a kiss on her forehead, placed a note on the side table for her and walked out.
Lunch with the Khurana's was quite an affair. Simmi had never felt this free ever in her life in the presence of strangers. She had realized dadima and bua ji were very nice people. They never judged her after hearing her story, rather welcomed her to stay with them as long as she wanted to. She was even more surprised when Annie had called her to have lunch with all of them. She had been sceptical but annie assured her that she was their guest because she was geet's friend. She was over whelmed to see such beautiful souls around her. back in HP, she had even forgotten that such people ever existed on earth.
"Maan...where is geet? And where are you going? We have kept a small puja in the evening for you two and our soon to come little guest."
"Just going to check stuffs in office...I will be back in an hour or so."
"alright son..but we don't want you forgetting your wife amidst your work."
He shook his head, "no dadima..you know that wouldn't happen."
They had their chit chat, which was funny because of Sona bua and Maan excused himself, "am leaving for office.. and all of you here are going to take care of my wife! Understood?", he spoke with authority and the next moment Sona bua pulled his ears making him wince, "ahh..ahh bua ji..chodiyee... aahh..."
"kyun re.. hume order de raha hain?"
"ahh..bua ji..i was just telling you people...", he feigned innocence, "am such an innocent soul, will I dare order my elders?"
"Nautanki ki dukaan..i wonder teri biwi tujhe kaise jhelti hain..", bua teased, making everyone laugh. He quickly took the cue and rushed out, caressing his ear.
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She had woken up to see the smiling faces of dadima Buaji, Simmi and annie, who had been eagerly waiting for her to wake up. And the next moment she knew she was being fed anything and everything and Bua ji kept telling her about what to do and what not to do during pregnancy and stuffs.
"Bua ji..please stop your ramayan... we are bored!", annie teased.
Sona bua made a face, "han han you people behave as if you know everything.."
And the banter went on until dadima interfered, asking them to stop fighting and get ready for puja.
Geet wore an orange saree and sat in front of the mirror, fixing her earrings when he barged in talking on phone. She rolled her eyes--- work! He saw her do that and gently shut the door back, finishing his call.
"aap kahan they? Mujhe bina bataye kyun gaye?", she complained, as she walked towards the wardrobe to get his sherwani.
He just watched her, sitting on the couch, mumbling away.
"Maan..are you listening?", she stood in front of him, holding his dress.
"i had left you a note pumpkin..."
"yeah right...you leave such notes and the entire family comes and teases me pumpkin, potato, watermelon and what not!"
He laughed realizing he had addressed her as pumpkin in his note! She seemed a bit irritated and glared at him, "aapko hansi aa rahi hain? pata hain sabne kitna tease kiya mujhe...", she pouted.
"aww..mela pumpkin angry...", he went close to her hugged her from behind and pressed a kiss on her cheek.
"han very angry. Do you realize how embarrassing it is Maan to have been teased this bad, especially by bua ji and aanie?"
Just then, annie knocked, shouting, "PUmpkinnn...come fast. Everyone is waiting!"
Geet cried, "ahh...dekha..dekha.. see what you have done!"
Maan laughed seeing her like this but didn't let her go when she tried to.
"Maan..chodo.. we have to go downstairs.."
"puja mein jaana zaruri hain kya?"
She hit his hands, "har waqt mazak? At least take something seriously. Now let me go."
"ruk jao na pumpkin..." he said cutely. She sighed, exasperated and broke free. She was about to open the door when he whistled, "looking hot darling.. and trust me, I don't want you to go to the puja..."
Geet twisted her lips and walked out, making him curse his family for always disturbing their moments. And this pumpkin was being too stubborn as well.
Geet helped bua ji and rest in setting up stuffs while restlessly looking for Maan. The priest would be here soon and he was taking too long.
She was keeping the flowers when Maan stood by the banister, calling out to her,
"Geettt where are my jooti?"
She sighed and looked up to see him stand with a frown, "Maan... check the last drawers of your wardrobe."
He was about to say something but then stopped, seeing so many people around so he went back quietly. Geet got back to her work when he came back shouting at her again,
"geet...come here and help me..."
She was about to reply when dadima glared at him, "at least now learn to do something of your own son..."
He made a face and went back to the room, wondering how to get geet here. She was always busy. They hadn't even spoken nicely for a long time and dadima could think of puja at such a wrong time! He tried to call her a few more times but dadima and bua ji just sent him off. He looked around to find a genuine excuse and then his eyes fell on the sherwani he wore. Smirking, he broke off two buttons from his kurta and mentally praised himself. He was about to go and call geet when he stopped by the door and broke off another button and walked out proudly.
Geet was doing something when she heard him yet again and this time he didn't sound very pleased!
"GEEETTT...where are you?"
Everyone looked up at him, standing at the top of the stairs, his hands on his waist and a frown on his forehead. Dadima rolled his eyes, "Maan what is it now?"
he pretended to be annoyed, "dadima..where the hell is geet?"
geet came rushing, "kya hua Maan? Aap itne gussey mein kyun hain?"
"ye kaise kapde diye hain mujhe pehenne ke liye? Damn it... the buttons... arrghhh..how am i supposed to sit in the puja now?", he spoke angrily.
"but it was alright when i had given it to you.." geet reasoned.
"it WAS but now IT IS NOT", he emphasized each word, "will you do something about it now?", he snapped, exasperated.
He noticed everyone bought his reasons and smirking, walked back to their room, playing with the broken threads of his kurta.
"geet puttar..je dekh le.. he seems angry...", Bua ji et her go.geet sighed and walked to their room, only to find his highness, sitting on the couch, glaring at her. she closed the door and shouted at him, "what??"
She knew he was persistent and something was up on his naughty mind but he wasn't letting her be in peace... calling out to her for every damn thing when he knew everything was in place, just as he liked!
"why are you getting angry pumpkin? What is my fault that am not getting anything? and see these buttons are also broken now. Kya karti rehti ho tum yaar... "
Geet gritted her teeth and got the sewing box. She put the thread into the needle and asked him to stand up, "take off your shirt!"
"what??", he was shocked, "what are you saying?"
She shot him a glare, "why are you reacting like this? I just said take off yur shirt so that i can sew the buttons.."
He pulled her closer by her waist and smirked, "ohh seems someone is eager to see me shirtless...hmm?"
"bakwaas band kijiye Maan..", she was really irritated with all his tantrums. For god's sake she was pregnant but he was throwing tantrums.
"its not bakwaas... You know you can't control yourself when am shirtless. I was warning you..but you don't listen to anyone do you, stubborn woman!", he taunted.
"Maan..just stop irritating me and take off your shirt and give me."
He ran his fingers on her almost bare back, making her shiver, "admit it... tumhe mujhe shirtless dekhna hain.. tho itne bahane kyun dhoondh rahi ho? Seedhe seedhe bolo na.."
She rolled her eyes, "fine!"
She held his collars and jerked him close, "now, stand still."
He smiled and stiffened, while she sewed the buttons one by one while he naughtily and stealthily unhooked the thin strap of her blouse, making her shout, "what are you doing?"
He ran his palm over her smooth back, "if you wear such stuffs, how am i supposed to hold myself back?"
Saying so, he dipped his head in the crook of her shoulder, placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, making her groan. His hand went under her blouse to support her soft globes, making her sigh.
"Maan...st...stop..."
His palms gently squeezed her nude bosom beneath them, making her bit her lips. He bit the soft skin of her neck and his ministrations made her lose her concentration and the needle poked her finger, making it bleed.
"aahhh...", she immediately pulled back, shaking her hand vigorously.
"ohh dear..", he sighed and pulled her finger and immediately put it in his mouth to soothe her. he licked her finger first and checked it. the blood was still there. he put it back in his mouth again and sucked it gently to stop it from bleeding. And that's when his eyes fell on his wife, who seemed too lost in the feel of what he had set. Her pupils had dilated whist her breathing had become shallow. She knew not what else was happening.
He smirked naughtily and took the other finger and did the same, making her gasp but she didn't fight back.
"you like it, eh?", he asked, taking yet another finger to treat it the same way.
"Maan...",she could just moan out, as he sensuously swirled his tongue round her ring finger, gaining yet another sigh. She felt so captivated by his charms.. god knows if it were her pregnancy or she herself that brought out such drastic effect on her. she felt her knees go weak and fell on him, limp with the sensations swirling within her.
The servant knocked the door, asking them to come downstairs for the puja. Maan held her tight, in his arms and instructed the servant of their doing.
"geet..?"
"umm?", her breaths were still shallow, coming out as short gasps.
"we are going to the doctor tomorrow okay?",he spoke, caressing her bare back.
"hmm..", was all that she could gather.
"alright, let's get you back to the puja..", he smiled and hooked her blouse straps while holding her in his arms. She just did nothing but bask in the warmth of his embrace as he corrected her sari and her hair.
The evening went in a jiffy, with the puja and lots of chatting and food. Geet was a bit irritated because no one let her work. Yeah she did work around but only with small things. Bua ji even asked her not to get into the kitchen and just relax.
"bua ji...mein bilkul theek hoon...", she whined, standing by the kitchen doorstep, when Sona bua had asked her to just go and sleep.
"Nahi geet...first trimester is very crucial..so you better be careful. No go back to your room and take rest."
"but..", she was about to say something when Maan came around, "kya hua bua ji?"
Sona bua rolled her eyes and repeated the same thing to him, "and You Maan..you are supposed to make sure that she is up in your room, resting..."
That mean accusing glare from Sona bua made him frown as he picked his wife up, yet again, making her shriek.
"Maaann...stop doing this..."
"shut up. You wouldn't rest and taane mein sunu? Kyun?", he bit back!
Annie and dadima came teasing her, "ohh Maan.. be careful with your pumpkin' "
"oohh no not again...", geet hid her face. this was too much. Maan just cant be carrying her around like this when everyone was home!
She sat on the bed with a frown while he went and changed. He came back to see her still sitting like he had left her but she seemed angry.
"what happened pumpkin?"
"you are so..arrghh I hate you Maan! Do you ever think about the people or place around us? What will they think? You can't be carrying me around everywhere...do you understand??", she screamed, venting out her frustration.
"I was just trying to help..", he spoke ever so innocently.
"Help my foot...", she got up and stormed to the washroom. She changed and straightaway went to bed, mumbling to herself. She didn't even let him hug her in her sleep.
"okay fine.. ab gussa mat karo na pumpkin..."
"stop irritating me Maan..."
"fine i will take you shopping tomorrow evening."
"I don't care. Goodnight.", she bit back.
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The appointment with the doctor went quiet good. She was 6 weeks pregnant and was asked not to stress too much. Maan enquired about her travelling because they had to go back to London in a week but the doctor refused, at least the first trimester. Geet was happy for she'd get to stay with everyone a bit more.
She had been excited for shopping but to her dismay, Maan had to leave for an urgent meeting.
"par Maan... you said you'd take me..."
"I know pumpkin... but its about the legal case i had told you about, remember? I have to go. but don't worry, Annie will take you."
She sat with Annie in a restaurant, sipping her cold coffee. They had shopped like crazy and had loads of fun. It was just 7 in the evening they were tired. She finished her drink and looked at annie to say something when her eyes fell on someone familiar behind annie. She took a careful look and the next moment she was angry and within seconds she was in tears.
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