He looked at his phone's display which stated the current date and time! This time he totally gasped out!
"Freak!!! Main bhool kaise gaya...Shit shit shit...Aab toh tu gaya Maan..." chiding upon himself he stood up and paced towards the stairs which lead to downstairs!
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She witnessed that he was back at home but all his avoidance made her retrieve her timid self back who was there just before coming back to KM for staying. She wanted to see her parents back in Chandigarh but then her classes stopped her. However, there is 3 days off due to festivals.
He promised her to take there with him accompanying her but that seems like a far-fetched dream as he is not even talking to her properly!
She is very hurt and angry at the same time hence when she collided with him she simply tried the method of being nonchalantly indifferent!
Her sad thoughts got interrupted as she heard her door being closed with a light thud! She looked at the door with a little surprising expression to find out the cause of her all misery standing there with a blank expression!
Just a mere glance at his face stirred her emotions violently and she felt her eyes are welling up to make ways for the salt waters to flow! So she turned around taking a pillow above her face, showing her adorable anger to him!
Maan gently sat beside his cute doll's upset composure and touched her shoulder for making her turn to face him.
"Aab dekhogi bhi nahin...Meri taraf???" he knows she must be very upset so he kept his voice as mild as he could.
She was still silent of course, hugging the pillow furiously that she clutched upon which he tried to remove from her gloomy face.
"Jaan...Baby...hubby is sorry...Please look at me...Talk to me Geet..." she heard his beautiful caring voice and it felt like after ages which unleashed her childlike huffed heart's affliction against her husband!
He sensed her mourning silence which wrenched his nervous system intensely! He called for her a few more times while trying to pull that pillow out of her grip but she jerked off his hands rapidly each time!
"Jaan please...Zidd nahin kartey aise..Baccha...at least look at me...See what hubby has brought for you...Mishty..." Maan showered all his love on her enraged composure but she did not say a word nor flince away from her stand!
"Geet...Please ekbaar mujhe dekhne do tumhe...Kamse kaam ek jhalak hi sahi...Your Maan is very sad without his lively doll...Accha koi ek luvs hi boldo at least..." He tried his best to pacify her,"I am very sorry na Shona...Agar tum aise ruthi rahogi toh hamare daarmiyaan ye jo faasle hain woh door kaise hogi...batao toh sahi huwa kiya hain...itni naraz kyun ho?? Subha ke wajah se???" He rubbed her curvy waist in order to calm a downhearted Geet down who was still showing her backside towards her yearning guilty husband!
"Mujhe...Koi ...Baat...Baat nahin kaarni aapse..." Geet finally let Maan hear her broken and puffy voice which clearly depicted her agony!
"Jaan...!!!???" Maan gasped out his shocking cry being stunned with her voice,"Tum!! Tum roo rahi hoo..." that's it, how can he bear her tears and that too because of him?? He knows those are because of him!!!
He fiercely pulled the pillow out of her frame and she immediately closed her eyes... A few teardrops slid down through her ear lines...
Unable to see her agony he ascended upon her reluctant body and nuzzled into her cheek... kissing her tears away furiously!
"Baby..." he summoned her with utmost love and affection while caressing her cute cheek with his fingers...
"Geet...Mishti...Aise nahin rootey..." placed a few more kisses at her eyelids then looked at her dry lips which were crimson due to her crying. He gifted her a soft peck enshrouded with his passion and love to the highest level. His heart was wincing in her anguish badly more than anything whereas she kept sobbing.
"Jaan...??? Wifeyyy...!!! Ek bar toh dekho meri taraf..." he gently put forth his plea still she didn't open her eyes though escaped her voice slowly, "Nahin...dekhna...Choro mujhe...aur...Aap chale jao...yahan se..." her teary voice poured fire on him!
"Geet...I am sorry Jaan...Please maaf kar do mujhe...Was I too harsh with you??? Maine apni masoom si doll ki bohot dill dukhaya naa?? Main bohot bura hoon... Bohot bura..." Maan said nuzzling into her neck. But that touch was tickling her senses and making her angrier!
She didn't want to expose her anguished teary form to himself like that but his sudden downpour of love did its job in kindling her emotions which she repressed deep down with a lot of trial!
"Maine kahaa mujhe...Koi...Baat...Nahin karni...kuch nahin sunna...Aap jao yaha seyyy..." Maan was stunned with her hissing voice though he expected some initial retorting from her but now, it seems she was way too much angrier than Maan's classic prospect!
"Nahin jaunga...Jabtak tum mujhe maaf nahin karogi I won't...Leave you..." He was also back into his traditional adamant conduct! And he tried to hold her hand which she bolted with agility!
"Kyun...Aapne aisa kiya kiyah hain jo abhi maafi mang rahe ho.!!!! Aur...Abhi kyun??? Pichle tin din kaha thhey aap??!! Oh...Abhi toh India wapas aaye ho naa...Abhi toh yeh dikhawa karna jaruri hain..." she totally rumbled at him. He was shocked with the amount of fury Geet projected into her body language. Why is she so angry?? Then again she silently started crying like a baby. As if her tears are never-ending.
But she wants to stop! Her mind constantly pestered her with the self-scolding warnings that she should not whimper like this in front of her perpetrator but the more he showered his love the more she was losing control over her neurons!
"GEET!!!" Maan called for her in utter disbelief, "Tumhe huwa kiya hain?? Tumhari tabiyet toh theek hain?? Tum aise...Tumne khana khaya hain???" he thought her bad temper was due to lack of proper amount of meal!
She was again back to her silent sobbing and didn't answer him back. Basically, couldn't bother to answer him back. She is a very mild character but her endurance too has a limit and that limit is everything but once Maan is indifferent-distant with her, all hell breaks loose!
She can behave like an entirely different person. And him being with Sameera fueled her anger drastically!
He was with that woman for three full days and nights! Did not communicate properly! Fine, they had an argument about Dev. But he didn't even give a chance to her for apologizing.
When he was gone he didn't inform yet again when he is back he didn't inform that as well!
This morning when she saw him she thought he remembers today is one of the special days of their lives hence he is probably back to give her a surprise but no!
What he does?? He asks for those rotten blueprints!
Not once did he utter he loves her or how happy he is to see her!
On the top of that, he was totally normal. No no more than normal with Sameera! Who was clearly drooling on him and he was avoiding all the drooling session as if it doesn't even affect him or he can't even see it! Pathetic!
And now he is here! Back on pestering with his infamous apologies as if that is going to melt down her wrath so soon!
Geet is so angry and upset with everything that each of her surroundings became unbearable for her. And that raging estrogen hormone of hers had a lot to contribute into her extreme mood swings!
From last three days, she had gone through such an emotional turmoil that her dates preponed by 5 days hence this vigorous mood swings and at the morning she wanted to be in his arms but he couldn't provide that hence his whole conduct has affected her badly this instance!
Basically, the emotional sides of her have been heightened. She couldn't even ingest food properly as her appetite is long gone!
One is having no appetite and another is having an adverse thinking when it comes to food like nausea or extreme disinterest in eating! She was having the second one!
Unable to know her exasperating situation Maan kept going with his endeavors of pacifying his clouded, upset wife!
"Geet??? Ok..." Maan took a prolonged sigh which depicted his dilemma, "Just punish me???" she encountered his offering for his side of solutions.
"Aap please abhi jaiye...Mera mood vayankar kharab hain...Main kuch ulta sidha bol dungi aapko...Aap jabardasti kaarke mujhe aur gussa kyun dila rahe hain???" She thundered at him once again under her breath and turned around on her shoulders, showing him her back. But he was glad that at least she fessed up about being angry on him!
There was something strong about her demeanor which made Maan cautious not to touch her hence he reverted his fingers which were going to touch her arm!
"Tum sach mein chahti ho main chala jaun??" Maan was heartbroken and he chided on himself telling that he totally deserved it!
Again the silent torture from her side!
"I can't believe tum itna gussa ho sakti ho mere sath..." as he was saying he heard knock on her door and it stated that his grandmother is standing outside!
He casually opened the door with his dejection clearly showing into his face.
Geet on the other hand quickly tried to wipe off her gloominess but before that Savitri encountered everything vivid like sunshine!
"Maan...Woh hum Geet se puchne aaye thhey...Inhone dopeher mein kuch nahi khaya hain..." as she was speaking and grasping the whole heaviness hovering over her grandchildren, Maan spoke, "Kiyahh...I knew it...Dadimaa aap hi dekhiye...Ye kiya kaar rahi hain mere sath...Kaise...tang kaar rahi hain..." Geet shockingly looked at Maan now with his revealing words.
"Nahin...Dadimaa...Jhoot bol rahe hain ye..." She scowled at Maan, "Maine aapko kab tang kiya??? Balke aap kaabse mera..." she initiated her retaliation while Maan disrupted her, "Chupp..." he put his index finger on his own lips and glared at her, then turning around a smirking Savitri he commenced, "Dadi aap khana vijwaiye...Main khilata hoon isko...Bacchi hain ek number ki ziddi wali aap toh janti hain..."Maan tried to put a jovial voice so that Savitri doesn't get worried in vain, "Jaiye jaiye...Warna kahin bhukh ke wajah se yeh meri murder na kardein..Dekhiye kaise ghoor ke dara rahin hain mujhe..." he totally used the whole opportunity in his favor! As he knew Geet would be helpless in front of his grandmother hence he simply cornered Geet now after his sweet old lady patted his cheek and left flashing her evergreen smile!
Savitri knew something was probably brewing inside Maaneet but as long as they talk and solve it peacefully out she was more than happy hence she delivered the food in the hands of Nakul.
Maan was back in his devilish smirking form as Geet's resistance made him unlock his naughty side once again! Moreover, finally, she stopped shedding her pearls which was making his heart bleed so now he needs to try another method so that she at least keeps the conversation going!
As expected she roared at him, "Ye aapne abhi dadimaa ke samne jo kiyah na..." she gritted her teeth when he forwarded a piece of the bread dipping into the vegetable curry towards her.
"Mujhe nahin khana..." A stubborn Geet removed his hand in front of her mouth yet again to be hovered back by him!
"Maine kaha na...mujhe nahi khana...Aur aapke haath se toh bilkul nahin khana..." Maan is known for his stubborn nature so whom is she challenging?? That man's main key characteristics is his obstinacy!
"Chup chap khalo...Jab tak nahin khaogi am not even going to leave...Naa hi tumko hilne dunga..." he was back in his stern deep voice and pulled her close to him while both were sitting on her bed!
"Accha??? Aaj main bhi dekhti hoon...Kiya kaarte hain aap..." She glared at him and shook his grip which was holding her forearm.
"Geet I swear...I am going to kiss you so hard and and and and...You know what..." he was sounding angry but his words had complete opposite meaning while he again put forth the food in front of her!
"Whattt!!! Agar mujhe chuya bhi na aapne toh...Toh main... Main dadimaa ko bulaungi...Aur bata dungi aap kaise abhi mujhe tang kaar rahe hain...Haan...!" Geet was baffled with his peculiar warnings!
"Kiyaahhh...!!!" He scrunched his eyebrows, "Ismein dadi maa ko kyun laa rahi ho bich mein?? Chup chap mu kholo.." She turned her neck towards left to avoid the food he was almost forcing her with.
"ahaha haan...aap laa sakte hain aur maine jikar kaar diya toh aab chubh rahi hain??" she mocked him and he again swayed the food in her direction!
"Fine...Then I will kiss you in front of her...Tum mujhe jaanti ho..."His shameless brazen statement made her mouth open widely, forming an O shape and he tried to shove the food using this opportunity but Geet was fast hence she caught his wrist and scowled on him madly!
"Haan...Besharam ho aap...Abbal number ke... Insane..hain na!!!..pagal ?? Waisi wali..." Maan witnessed her pout, "Paar main na aacchi khasi normal hoon..., aur mujhe sharam bhi aati hain...Aur waise bhi aap mere piche kyun pade ho..." she lifted her finger and shook in front of his face while scolding him with her cantankerous gesture!
"Chup...Abhi toh besharmi dekhi bhi nahin tumne meri.." Maan was no less as giving her retortion back he too glared at her, "Tumhare piche nahin padhu toh kiya padosi ke piche padhu??? Dekho Geet mere patience ka imtehaan maat lo...jaldi jaldi se kha lo..." He closed his eyes in the process of calming himself and then again tried to feed her to which she flipped her head cutely, getting escaped yet again!
"Nahin khaungi nahin khaungi..Nahin khaungi..." Geet chanted displaying her firm mood of retaliation, "Agar aapko jaldi hain na toh aap jaiye...Kab se keh rahin ho aap kyun nahin jaa rahe hain?? Maine kaha roka hain aapko...Shayed koi Sameera wait kaar rahi hogi..." she literally couldn't help herself from mocking him with her enacting antics!
"Geet...Tum...Tum..Tumm...I said I am sorry..." Maan was out of words so ended up apologizing again and the mention of Sameera made him immensely tormented! If Geet keeps being so difficult with him how is he going to exhibit what stunt happened in Australia?
"Kiya tum tum? Aur kiya sorry? Galat kaha hain maine??" she kept shaking her finger further intimidating an already nervous Maan!
"Babyyy...Tum itna gussa kyun ho mujhse...Sameera ne tumse kuch kaha hain kiya?? Woh kyun aa rahi hain bich mein..." Maan tried to touch her finger which she bolted off and glared strongly!
"Ohhh!! Aap itney bhole ho?? Kuch jaise dikhta hi nahin hain aapko hain naa???" She was back in her mocking enaction with a broad sarcastic smile, "Srif mujhe daantna aata hain...Main kisi se baat karloon usse takleef ho jati hain...Baki khud jo...Hummpphh...Chaddo..." She stopped that mocking smile and folded her arms over her chest, "Mujhe toh baat bhi nahin kaarni...Aur abhi aap kyun aaye ho mere paas?? Pichle tin din mein maine khana khaya ya nahi, pucha bhi hain aapne??" She pursed her lips with a slight crook while Maan was perplexed with her burning complaints.
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Precap : "Yeh lo...Phir se shuru ho gai aapki lafange harkatein..." She glared at his hand which was intently brushing her twins.
"Nahin..." Maan immediately retracted his fingers,
"Sach mein maine galti se wo..I am soo"
Although he was off guard for a second but then his devilish naughty mind took control hence he again burned her with his torture,
"Auto reflex...See like this..."
He nuzzled into her beautiful hair while capturing her inside his amorous shield!
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