Part 22
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Maan and Geet returned pretty late to the Handa Mansion. It was Geet. She simply wanted her peaceful time with Maan. Maan took her to decent restaurant, not up to her original standard but best as far as he could spend.
“Maan we don’t need to come to this costly restaurant. Street food would have been so much fun”
He pulled her hand towards him, squeezed it a bit and looked into her eyes “I earn good enough now to bring you here. At least you won’t behaving food poisoning” he gave small laugh.
Geet had looked at menu price list “That doesn’t suit to daughter of a billionaire and wife of future most successful business man of country” He took menu list from her, and ordered himself the food of her choice.
“Now chill and enjoy. It’s our first official date” “Date?” she laughed and enjoyed. Leaving worry of money on her husband.
While eating, Maan would steel glances of is wife. Ohh what a beauty she was and she was his. He could not have enough of her. Explore the bare beauty hidden behind those beautiful clothing.
Geet would in between look at his lips, so well-shaped, perfectly carved, his features and how his muscle flexed in control. She turned feeling shy of checking out her on hubby. Her eyes went on a girl, whose eyes was fixed on Maan. Maan’s eye must have gone on girl and he must have smiled at her, to avoid her look. Geet saw the girl smiled and blushed. Geet looked at Maan.
“You smiled to that girl?”
“Geet, she was looking this side, by chance our eyes met. I just returned smile.”
“She was checking you out” Geet snapped
“In these clothing?” he saw his middle class shirt
“Your personality is way beyond these clothing to make any girl heart go up and down in waves, do you have any idea. So from now on, don’t keep flashing your killer smiles to girls. Nahi tou” he placed his hands up “Achchca baba. Got it.” All he knew was his wife was all fida on her husband and thought too high of him. Though it was not that he did not know he was handsome.
So they just hanged around in beaches. Maan getting some street food for him and not letting Geet have them. She had made faces but Maan would not give any heed on those. He got Baskin Robbins ice cream for her. She obviously made him share with her.
Mohinder was pacing in the elegant huge hall when the couple entered and his anger aggravated as Geet pulled Maan’s cheek on something he must have said.
“This is the time you return home Geet?” he yelled
Maan ignored, it was between daughter and Dad. How much could he interfere.
“Geet am leaving for my room. Take rest” he obviously did not want Geet in that quarter between employees.
“Dad… I was out with my husband and not boyfriend. On the top, you very well know, with him around nothing can even touch me. Please Dad, accept the fact and let’s end this useless fight. I am not giving up on Maan in any case. You should know by now. Please stop showing him down, it only hurts your own daughter”
“Ohh so he mean so much to you. Your Dad is just a villain now”
“Dad please. I love you, you know that very well. And that’s why it hurts so much” she made him sit
“You are just 21 my kid. He has brain washed you. These middle class people. You don’t know this world.”
“He is my world Dad. Now Good night” Geet left. She was in such good mood, did not want to spoil with fight. Maan had pampered her whole day. Spending maximum on their first date as per his economic capacity.
Mohinder knew, it was no use trying to explain Geet. He has to over burden Maan with his shortcomings as Geet’s husband. Only Maan can convince Geet. How much he hated this fact but he has to accept this was truth as of now.
Maan in his quarter was frustrated. He cannot bring Geet in this servant’s quarter to spend night with him. His own wife he has to send away far from him. These barriers exasperated him to the extent to feel angry on him. Was he so weak to not get his wife pride fully to him. Or why have he not earned the name fame to an extent that Mohinder Handa, himself will respectfully hand over his daughter in his hand. No, why should he depend on her dad to allow Geet to come to him. She is his wife and his. Passiveness won’t work in the world he is entering. Aggressiveness is what is needed now.
He has to earn his pride to extreme level now. To an extent where no one can challenge his rights.
He looked into the files that he has brought for Mumbai Construction projects. The talks had gone well.
“Not anymore Maan. You have to do it and you will do it.” Anger was building inside him. He closed his eyes to bring the buried pride that he had years back. In school, from start to his high school, the pride just poured from him. He carried it elegantly. How his parents were proud of him? And then everything just slipped from his hand like dry sand. No, now he has to surpass everything and be on top, like he had always been on top before the darkness befall on them.
Maan was making some draft and planning documents when he heard knock on the door. Not looking for any disturbance, irritated he opened to door only to get big smile on his face.
“You here. Geet you should not be here.” “Chhh..” she removed his hand from door to enter.
“Geet this is servant’s quarter and all working grade live here. You should not be here, esp. in night.”
“I should exactly be here, where my hot hubby is within reach of me after 2 months. And when my body is aching to be in his strong arms ”she said, encircling her hand around his neck. He encircled his hands around her waist and pulled her towards him, crushing her to him.
Her eyes went on the files, papers and his laptop spread over bed “Hmm busy”
“And you will be punished well for breaking my focus” he bent and took her lips within. They tasted each other madly, their hands feeling others body. After long when they separated
“Let me clean up this bed”
"Hmmm... for it to be messed again" They laughed out. Just enjoyed looking at her. After a while she turned
“I am sorry, how dad behaves” she was feeling really bad
“I simply don’t have time to give attention to his cribbing Geet. I have too many important stuff in my plate. These small things don’t matter to me, so you just be chilled.”
“But he shows you down, how you are nothing to him”
“Yeah, but I see, I am his whole center of attention these days.” he laughed and then simply shut her mouth with kiss and then took her to his world of passion, making her forget everything but him. Only he in her mind, he made sure.
Next morning, as Maan was getting ready for his meeting, he stole glances at his wife, who was fixing the room and his stuff. No, he will not ask her to go. She was his wife and deserve to stay in whatever condition he was. As he will keep stepping up the ladder in his career, her luxury will keep on increasing. She being part of each phase of him, will be the true meaning of their togetherness. And she wanted to be part of him and he will not take that away from her. It will be as much her career as much it was her. No more.
Mohinder, definitely had made everyone search for Geet in every corner of the Mansion. Again his temper rose and she was hanging to the same man, he wanted her to separate from. He did not say anything to her. Maan left Geet there and moved to get out with his file and laptop
“Maan wait, I need to discuss important stuff with you.”
“Sure. But I am sorry. Heading for something important as of now. Will catch up with you after my return”
And he left, leaving Mohinder fuming with the look of calmness and brim of confidence.
Precap – Same – Mohinder places his points to Maan.
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