FF: You complete me-5-imp note on pg 151 - Page 22

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Part 97

Geet did not say anything, she had tears rolling down her eyes, "You think, I'm trying to show my authority as her mother, Maan?Is that, how you understood me?"

She moved away from him, Maan closed his eyes, as though regretting his words. She wiped her tears and said, "I will not interfere in your life or your daughter's life, from now on, Mr. Khurana, if that is what you want".

She opened the door and walked away into the guest bedroom, and closed the door behind her. She sat on the floor and cried. Maan went back to check on Muskan, who had just finished her shower. The maid was dressing her up and combing her hair.

She walked out of the room, as soon as Maan walked in. Muskan, came to him, running and said, "Papa, maine shower bhi liya aur dress bhi change kiya".

"Good! Go tell mamma "sorry" . she's in the guest bedroom", he said, kissing her cheeks.

She got down and ran to the guest bedroom. she knocked on the door, and said, "Mamma, maine shower liya aur leela ne mujhe dress bhi pehna diya. Maine hair bhi comb kiya. ab dekho, main acchi bachhi lag rahin hoon!"

Geet did not respond, though she heard her daughter. Maan waited outside the door, too, waiting for Geet to respond.

Muskan called out again, "Mamma sorry!door kholo na, mamma"

Geet wiped her tears and opened the door. She looked at Muskan and Muskan went to her and hugged her, "sorry mamma!", she said, kissing geet's hand. Geet softly said, "its okay, beta!"

Muskan held her arms out and Geet took her in her arms. Muskan kissed her cheek and asked, "mamma, aap gussa tuo nahi hain na?"

"nahi beta!", she said, smiling very weakly. Geet kissed Muskan and told her, "go and play for some time baby. I'll fresh up and come!"

"Okay!", she said, and went away, calling out loudly for Cookie. Geet looked at Maan, who was still standing outside the door. He looked at her, too, and moved forward to say something, when she said, "I need to take a shower. Will see you, later!" and shut the door on his face.

Maan walked away into his bedroom. Couple of hours passed and Maan sat in his room.
He knew he was wrong, he should not have told geet all those words. But, only he knew how he raised Muskan, alone.

Geet, on the other hand was with Kia, in the kitchen, preparing dinner. She was thinking about Maan's words and heard Muskan scream, while playing with Vishal. She turned to look at Muskan who was happily palying around. she smiled, looking at her daughter, being so happy. She could not have thanked her stars and maan for bringing so much happiness into Muskan's life. But, she was very hurt with the fact that Maan thought, she was putting across her authority as a mother. Geet, unknowingly, put her hand on the hot tava, while trying to turn the paratha, and burnt her right hand. She screamed in pain and Kia, came running to her.

"bhabhi, kya hua?", she asked and looked at Geet's hand. "yeh kaise ho gaya. Aapka dhyaan kahan hain?", she said, running to get the first aid box. She put some cream and put some cotton and a band aid on her hand. Geet could not use her right hand at all, because of the burn.

A few minutes later, all of them assembled for dinner. Geet did not speak a word and daadi asked her a couple of times, if she was okay.

Geet told daadi, "haan daadiji, main theek hoon. Bas bahut kaam tha office mein, tuo thag gayi hoon!"

"Take good rest, beta!", she told Geet and geet smiled back. After dinner, Kia and Muskan, went to the pool side, for sometime, while Vishal spoke on phone to some of his clients. Maan tried talking to geet, but geet went with daadima, into her bedroom. She sat by daadi and they spoke for a long time. Maan went and sat there, too, listening to their conversation. Geet had covered her wound with her sari pallu, so that no one would notice. Only Kia, knew about it.

At around 10:30pm, Geet kissed Daadima, good night and went back into the guest bedroom. Maan followed her closely. She tried stopping him, at the door, but Maan was too strong for her. She simply went to bed and pulled the quilt over her.

Maan slipped into the bed, beside her. Geet turned the other side and Maan hugged her from behind. Geet did not respond.

"Geet!", he said, softly.

"aapko jaake so jaani chahiye, Mr. Khurana!", she said.

"geet, call me, Maan and not Mr. Khurana!", he said.

"if I were treated like your wife and the mother to your daughter, then I would have called you with your first name. But I guess, I don't have that privilege".

"Only you have the privilege, to call me by my first name, after my daadima", he said.

"I need some sleep, Mr. Khurana. Can you please leave me alone?"

"No, not until we've sorted things out!", he said, patiently.

Geet did not respond, yet again. Maan said, "Geet, I'm sorry!" Tears rolled down geet's eyes and she tried controlling them.

"geet, main muskan ke ankhon mein aansu nahi dekh sakta!", he said, softly, trying to turn Geet, to face him.

"tuo mat dekhiye. But you have no right to call my love for her, an authority", she said, crying. Maan pulled her, close, but she pushed him away.

"aapko kya lagta hain, Maan?you think, I stayed away from her, purposefully? You think, as her mother, I never missed her, in the six years, I stayed away from her? You think, I would have never wished to see her, first steps and first words, Maan?" she cried out loudly yelling, "Maan, do you even know why I stayed away from her for so long? Do you know why I left her with you, when I left this house?"

Her eyes turned red and her face turned pink, due to the state she was in. Her hair looked messier and she shivered, as she spoke. Maan gently pulled her, into his arms and patted her back, gently.

"geet, please relax!I'm really sorry!", he said, whispering and kissing her ears.

Geet did not speak for sometime. She closed her eyes and cuddled into Maan. Maan held her tightly in his arms and did not speak a word, too. He looked at her and saw her calm down a little. Geet had been careful with her right hand.

He kissed her forehead and asked, "want some ice-cream?"

"No!", she said, moving a little away from him, and lying on her back. Maan put his hand around her stomach and pulled her closer in, "Geet, pani chahiye?"

"No, I'm fine. Go and sleep, Maan. You have a meeting at 8 in the morning, tomorrow!", she said.

"I'm not going anywhere, Geet!You sleep, honey", he told her.

She looked at him questioningly and said, "don't stay here, all night!i might lose control. Don't blame me, later".

Maan smiled, he turned her towards him and crushed his body against his. She put her hands on his chest for support. "Maan!", she said, softly, running her hands on his face.

"I want you to finish the story. So don't get distracted", he told her.

"what story?", she asked, resting her head, under his chin.

"why did you leave Muskan with me and go?", he asked, seriously.

Geet looked at him, worried. She did not know how to respond. She broke the gaze and looked away. She whispered, "kyunki aap use pyaar karte hain!"

"kya tum use pyar nahi karti?", he asked and added, "jhoot bol rahe ho tum, geet!sach bolo"

"aise kuch nahi hain, Maan!Main sach keh rahi hoon", she said, wondering why she got so emotional.

"Geet, don't test my patience. Come on, speak it out", he said, angrily.

Geet looked down, scared to meet his gaze. Maan pulled her closer in and geet said, "I cannot breathe".

"I cannot help, much, Geet. Tell me, why did you leave Muskan with me and go, when you very well know that you love her, more than you love me?"

Geet did not respond. Maan told her angrily, "geet, don't force me to turn into a beast, to elicit things from you! Go on, start the story, quick!", he said.

"beast?" she repeated after him, confused.

"yes, I will have to cause physical pain, if you don't tell me, the truth. Don't take me to that state", he warned her.

Geet got scared as she looked at his angry eyes. she also realized his grip around her tightened. She lowered her eyes and uttered the word, "Naintara"

He lifted her chin to meet her eyes and said, "did she blackmail you, geet?" he asked, angrily.

Geet did not answer. He shook her, yelling, "Geet!"

"She warned me, she would kill Muskan and me, a lot of times. I was scared for Muskan. I knew, she would cause harm to Muskan, if she knew, Muskan was with me and far away from you. I could not stay with you, because I thought, you deceived me. I knew, Muskan would never find any safer place, than with you. So, I left her with you. And I was right, you kept her safe".

"why did not tell me, geet?" he asked, hugging her.

"I was angry on you. I thought you still love Sami.."

"Geet!", he yelled, before she could complete the sentence.

"I, also thought, your attachment with Muskan, would hurt you and break you, down. So, I left her with you, Maan!", she said, crying again.

Maan held her head from behind and pulled it, closer to his throat, "geet!", he said, softly.

"I'm sorry, Maan!", she said, cupping his face in her hands.

"I'm sorry, too, for all those angry words in the evening", he said, kissing her hands.

"Shhh!", she said, "aapko sorry kehne ki zaroorat nahi hain. Aap gusse mein the!", she said, smiling a little. Maan sighed in relief as he saw her smile.

"I know what it must have been to bring up a child, alone!", she said, looking into his eyes. "And it must have been especially hard when Muskan, is your brother's…" and geet felt Maan's finger on her lip.

"Not a word, about Muskan not being my biological child. She is my daughter, Maan Singh Khurana's daughter".

Both of them had an eye-lock and were about to kiss, when Muskan came banging on the door.

"Mamma, mujhe neend nahi aa rahin hain. You did not read a bedtime story, where is papa?" she asked, screaming.

Maan told Geet, "bilkul tumhari tarah hain. Bolti bahut hain. Awwaz suni, uski? She can bring buildings down with her voice, just like you!"

Geet looked at him, angrily, "My voice brings buildings down?"

"any doubt?", he asked. She was about to tell him, something,when they heard Muskan yell again, "mamma!"

Geet got out of bed, but Maan pulled her back. "I'm going to my room".

Geet nodded her head and moved away to open the door. Geet took Muskan into her room and tucked the quilt around her. She read her a bed time story and Muskan was asleep in like a few minutes. Geet kissed her and went to see what Maan was doing. He was reading some magazine. She closed the door and went to him.

She pulled the magazine away and asked, "tuo kya keh rahe the, aap? My voice is loud?"

"hmmm!", he said, lying on his back, on the bed and rested his head on the pillow. She lay over him, and moved closed to his face, "really, mr. khurana?" she asked, seductively.

"yes geet!", he said, with his lips almost touching hers.

"Maan!", she uttered his name. he could see the lust and desire in her eyes.

He said, "you're becoming very bold, these days!"

"Cant help. You're not, so I have to take the initiative", she said, smirking.

"Geet!", said Maan, raising his tone a little.

"what?", she asked, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, with her left hand.

"Geet, no!", he said, pushing her away. But she did not leave him. she held his collar and pulled him close. She looked at him, lovingly and gave him an alluring smile.

Maan pushed her away, a little, but she came close again. Maan was about to tell her something, when he heard the phone ring. Geet said, "intercom, who bhi is time pe?"

"Daadima, honge", he said, picking up the phone.

"Maan!", came her voice from the other side. "I did not take my medicines, son. I tried calling Nakul and Raghu, but none of them answered. I'm sorry son, to disturb you".

"Daadima, I'll get your medicines", he said, getting up from the bed.

"Thanks son!", she said and hung up.

Maan was about to walk out, when Geet called, "Maan, button up your shirt!I'll undo it, later!"

Maan buttoned his shirt and walked away. He gave her medicines and water. He went downstairs and got her some more water and fruits. He left them in her room and told her, "agar kuch aur chahiye, tuo phone kijiya, daadima. Don't hesitate!"

"I don't need anything else, Son! Thank you, very much", she said

He kissed her forehead and switched off the lights and walked back into his room. He saw Geet sleeping, peacefully.

He slept beside her and kissed her forehead. She turned in her sleep and he whispered, "good night!"

"hmmm!", came her reply. He pulled her closer, into his arms and slept.

He woke up, at 5 am with the sound of his alarm. He switched it off, immediately so as to not disturb geet. He turned to his left and found Geet sleeping, in his arms. He kissed her forehead gently and she moved again. He slowly moved away from her and got up to go the gym. Geet woke up, two hours later, when her hand hurt. She did not find Maan, anywhere. She decided to wake up and go to take a shower.

She had made sure the her right hand would not get wet. She carefully, took her shower and with great difficulty put her bath robe on. Her hair was dripping wet. She called the servant quarters using the phone in the bathroom. She asked for a maid, to come to her room. But she was told that no one was available as Daadi wanted them to get some groceries and other household stuff. So, all of them were either outside doing grocery shopping or working in the garden. Geet called Kia's room but Vishal told her that she was out with Muskan, swimming.

Geet hung up and took a deep breath. She had to struggle now, in trying to dry her hair and dress up. She slowly, took the hair-dryer and dried her hair. But she was unable to make much progress, because of the burning sensation and pain, in her right hand. She left the hair dryer and simply decided to sit in the bedroom for sometime. she felt tired as she had taken a long shower. She walked out of the bathroom,in her bath robe, pulling out the water-proof cover from her left hand.

"yeh kaise hua?", came maan's voice. She stopped midway in her track and saw Maan sitting in the rocking chair, close to the verandah door. He was in a black vest and track pants. She could see sweat all over his body. She stood staring at his broad shoulders, strong masculine arms and perfectly sculpted body. She turned away, embarrassed at her own thoughts.

"Geet!", came his voice, a little loudly this time.

"ji?yeh kal kitchen mein hua!", she said and sat on the bed, with her legs crossed. Maan came and knelt in front of her, and examined her hand.

"tumhara dhyaan kaha rahta hain? Dekh ke kaam nahi kar sakti? ek minute ke liye meri nazar hati, tuo kuch na kuch ho jaata hain. I wonder how you stayed safe all these years without me".

"It was hell, staying away from..", she said, when he looked into her eyes and she stopped mid-sentence.

She looked away and she felt his lips touch her injured hand. She closed her eyes and thought, "his touch causes a more intense burning sensation than the burn itself".

She snapped her hand a little and adjusted her bath-robe with her other hand. He realized her dis-comfort.

"who, maids nahi hain aur Kia, muskan ke saath hain. So, I have to wait for sometime to get my hair dried and get dressed up. You, go and take a shower", she told him, not meeting his eyes.

"hmmm!", he said and walked into the bathroom. He quickly had a shower and got dressed up. he came outside and found Geet, sitting in the same position. He walked to her closet and pulled some clothes out for her. He went back in, to get the hair dryer. He plugged it in, near the dressing table and gestured her to sit on the chair closer to the dryer. He then walked to the door and made sure it was bolted. He dried her hair and looked at her, through the mirror. he could see tiny droplets of water on her forehead and neck. Her eyes were closed because of the hot air blowing her hair over her eyes. he smiled and continued drying her hair for sometime.

He then switched it off and replaced it in the bathroom. He went back and closed all the blinds and windows. The room was perfectly dark now. He did not switch on any light. He made her stand and looked into her eyes. She looked at him for sometime and looked away, unable to look into those alluring eyes, anymore. He slowly undid the straps of her bathrobe. She looked up and he looked only in her eyes. He pushed her bathrobe away from her shoulders. She looked at him and not once did he lower his gaze. She turned the other side and he gave her b** . She slid it on and he hooked it up, behind. He then did the same for her other inner wear, too. She still had her bathrobe partially covering her. He asked her, "sari ya kurta pyjama?"

"sari nahi pehen sakti, mushkil hain. kurta pyjama theek hain!", she said, softly, blushing.

"Hmm!", he said and walked to the closet and put the sari away and pulled out a kurta pyjama. He put the kurta around her head and she lifted her hands to get the sleeves in. he slid it down and adjusted the kurti for her. Once the kurti was on her, he pulled away the bath robe from under her kurti. His hand touched her soft skin. She breathed heavily and he unwillingly moved his hand away from her skin while pulling the bathrobe away. He zipped the kurti and tied the strings of her kurti. Geet's body jolted as she felt his hands touch her neck and shoulders. He knelt down with her pyjama and she stepped into it. He pulled it up and tied the strings of her pyjama. And Adjusted her kurti again for her.

She sat down on the chair. He opened the blinds and switched on the lights. He combed her hair and looked at her, when she gave him a clip. He pinned up her hair with the clip. He wiped away the water droplets on her forehead and neck with a towel.

"anything else?", he asked. She nodded her head in denial, shyly. He was about to walk out when she hugged him from behind. He held her hands carefully on his stomach and asked, "kya hua?kuch aur chahiye?" he pulled her gently into the front and she looked at him and told him, "Thanks!"

He smiled and kissed her forehead.

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