~deewangi~
part 53
Daadi got annoyed & shouted at Maan - agar yehi sab karna tha tho usse beja kyun
he didn't seem to understand anything, he was living a virtual life with her, only his body was hear, every thing else was according to wat she did there. He could relate to her room, her classes, her tube ride, her feeling cold there.
Daadi shook him - Maan wat r u doing?
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Maan wat r u doing????
He stood in front of the floor to ceiling windows of the Khurana Mansion's outhouse, his attention not on the reflection of the beautiful woman who had uttered those words, but on the sight beyond the glasses Khurana Mansion itself. His fingers tightened around the sleek glass that held a inch of scotch whiskey. He downed the whole liquid in one go & slowly dragged his hand on his stubble & then finally considering the image on the window that actually disgusted him.
He wondered how any one found that attractive? Despite her low-cut , curve hugging short deep blue dress she wore, she didn't seem to appeal to him. He wanted to look everywhere but at her. His gaze fell on her full bulging curves & then her pleading hopeful face. He was so ruthless & cold to such an open invitation. He may kill her with his bare hands if he could.
He had seen this coming ever since they first met at the party tonight. May have met before couple of time still not sure. He was so used not being attentive in the parties with all his concentration only on his little wify, but ever since she is gone he hated parties more, even though he partied more now.
He did hope this young women he may rather address her as s**t not to melt to his charm so soon. But eventually she did.
Maan - don't u know my reputation already??
women temptingly - people change
he smirked Maan Singh Khurana can never change.
Her face was crumpled with pain, an emotion that left him unmoved. He wondered if she would say the words countless others had said before her & call him heartless, cold stone hearted, for refusing her almost a naked women on his bed. It was not the first time, initially he fought with them pushing them away from him, slapping them all leading to media hype & few police intervene..but off course he was the Maan Singh Khurana. He hated them walk into his house, his lonely life but eventually he gave up. Now their presence didn't seem to mean anything. He could still find himself aloof in a party, in a room with a almost nude tempting women if u call it tempting..yuck!!! he thought..
If she did call him words, she would be right he thought. He had been ruthless ever since that day Daadi ma stopped geets phone calls for the sake of her studies. Its been 4yrs since then he has not heard her voice, not seen her, not touched her, not felt her, but he can close his eyes & could feel her in him. His life seemed a burden for him ever since; like a body waiting for its soul. He had achieved wat ever she wanted, MBA from MDI, KC was number one Construction Company in India & could compete any foreign players.
But she was angry with him for not talking to her. Rano did speak to her until last year but when she was forced to do her MA another 2yrs she stopped talking to her too. A year more for her to return OMG...how will he survive the torture. She had not even sending her snaps. Even when he called to wish her on their birthdays she didn't speak to him. They just kept quiet. Their silence spoke like always. He did get few silent calls now & then... like a blank call from an unknown number..he assumed it was her.. he knows it is her.. he knows her heart beat her every moment. Every thing about her is engraved deep in his soul. No one no one could ever touch him the way she did, she does, only she has right on him. Another year without her bedevilment he thought.
On their 6th wedding anniversary he gifted her Khurana Mansion he send the layer to sign the documents, she just blindly signed it without even checking wat she was sighing. He smiled thinking she will give up soon. But on their 7th wedding anniversary when she was 18 & he was 23 he send the layer again to sign the marriage registration, she signed it without saying anything. Ironically they were legally married now for more than 2yrs. He wondered if she actually even knew it.
She is 20 & he is 25 married for 9yrs..lawfully 2yrs but his wife, his soul was not with him. Not even talking to him. Did she even know wat he was going though, he was a leaving hell. No one could stand his sight. Even Daadi hated him & misunderstood him with all this girls walking in to the outhouse every night. His endless parties, his care a dam attitude towards every thing. Rano some where knew he was mad with their separation but the girls part even she couldn't comprehend. Maan never bothered giving any explanation to anyone. He knew his little wify ...he knew she was no little anymore he smiled on his own thought...she would know all about him & his parties & wat these sick creatures called ladies meant to him.
Any time he wanted he could have gone & seen her, but that would weaken her, he knew thats why he let her be angry at him. Her anger was wat letting her stay there & excel well in her studies. He knew his little wify little too much. But he also knew it was just superficial anger, actually she can never be angry at him.
Had had become hard to even talk to. Employees feared going near him. Clients dare not be illogical if they want to deal with Maan Singh Khurana and who doesn't want to work with the Maan Singh Khurana. Any thing he touched was Gold mine. He had that strong hold on his business. He least interacted with anyone. He probably didn't even smile. The only time he smiled was when hears her heart beat, that too when she calls. He spent all his day working & working. He became cold and aloof, a man with a large sense of personal pride seemed like personal pride that frequently expresses itself as arrogance. His distant manner and apparent contempt for those around him earned the disdain.
Poor girl may be wanting him to speak consoling words to her now, but in a week maybe two she would be thankful she was not successful in her efforts of seducing him. Because he never could be !!! his heart soul every thing only belonged to his wife, his angel. He couldn't see anything beyond her.
He walked to the bar & poured another drink in the sleek glass
women quietly - do u even consider me ur friend ?
He winced inwardly for once he had to be proven wrong, just once. He would like to meet a women who was unpredictable. Someone who could surprise him. Who have no plans or conspiracy in their mind .. he knew no one can be Geet..
Maan shook his head - NO
he heard her moving around crying, he assumed she was picking her bag.
Women - bye
he didn't even bother to look at her
she rushed out slamming door behind. He stood their gulping the drink wondering friend...umm he didn't even know wat her name was. Wat a shame he thought. He sighed & went to his study to continue his work. He had to !!! his little wify won't like if the business goes down. She wanted KC to be number one. And she deserved nothing but the best. Even she topped her course. Now her MA..he knew she will top it too..thodi nervous hoti hain bus.. deewani jo hain
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