Mera Maan sirf mera hain! FF p156 - Page 19

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awesome part finally maan is realizing his love

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All night Geet was tossing and turning about her close encounter with Maan. *Ye kiya pehle kehte hain ke humare beech main kuch nahin aur khud hi paas aa jate hain, maana ke maine unn ko apne pyar ke bare main pehle bata diya par ye kiya ..ye kyoon meri mushkile bara rahe hain? Aik toh chahti hoon unn ko aur upar se baar baar mere kareeb aajate hain..kiya karoo kuch samaj main nahin aa raha...Geet sambaal apne aap ko warna bahut dard mile ga tuje". She consoled herself to sleep that she is not worthy of him and he is only doing this because he feels sorry for her.

Maan loved the experience of being with her. He could remember her reaction when he pulled her hair back to access her ear to put her baali on, she looked flustered and bothered. He smiled at the effect he had on her. It was one thing having an effect on girls as a whole and another when you want that SPECIAL girl to feel the same way about you. He repeated all what Adi had said. He began to think Geet had changed since marrying her. Her mannerisms had changed to being Mrs Maan Singh Khurana. He smiled how much she adjusted to his style and taste. But he seemed worried the girl that openly said she loved him and danced to seduce him was no more the girl that chased him. He seemed concerned that maybe marrying him she changed her mind or her feelings had changed either way he was going to find out why Geet had changed. He could not think no more and he went to sleep.

Maan was getting ready for work. He wore his white shirt with blue waistcoat. He looked extremely smart and professional not to mention hawt. He was grabbing his wallet and putting on his watch that the bathroom door opened. He saw the first wet feet coming out and then the second. Maan thought ufff what pretty feet she has. He always had a thing for feet. She stepped out with her shalwar kameez on and her hair tied up. She smiled at Maan "Good morning and Happy 26^th Birthday!" Maan had forgotten his birthday! He thanked her, she opened her turbun towel and flung her hair down, the hair wet Maan from a distance he moved his face in surprise and looked at her. He eyed her hair which was so long and skirting her waist. She looked so nice and fresh without makeup. He found her very attractive in this look. He controlled his feelings of desire as Geet looked at him puzzled at why he was just standing there. He left feeling awkward.

Geet started chirply getting ready that she saw a small box cutely wrapped on the bed saying "For you Geet".

She gently picked it up thinking who could it be from...Maan she thought..but she thought it is his birthday I should be giving him a present not him to me. Anyways she was slightly curious so she carefully opened the nicely wrapped box. She opened it, it was an iphone in white colour. She knew Maan loved white. She looked at it the wallpaper had her and Maan's wedding picture.

She looked at it smiling like a girl so much in love. Suddenly a sms came through "Muje umeed hain ke tume phone pasand ayaa hoga, at least I can stay in touch with my wife, Maan". First she loved his sms but then she kept reading it did he really mean wife in the real sense or the pretence? She decided to sms him back "Thankyou you did not have to do this, aur waise bhi koun si wife the real one or the pretence one?"

He read the message and smiled and replied back urgently "Jo tum samajna chahti ho wohi". She opened her message and her heart stopped, she could not think properly, her mouth went dry and she could feel her heart beat quickening. She decided not to probe further because everything he messaged her had double meaning and she thought she would die if he actually did mean his real wife. 30 minutes passed and Maan messaged her again "Kiya hua?". She ignored him.

Maan was getting restless why she was not replying. He could not concentrate on his work thinking about all their flashbacks, the first time he saw her, how he saved her, how she helped him with Annie, how she sang and danced for him, their wedding, their suhaag rath, their daily interactions and the dance at the party. He just could not get her out of his head.

Maan was occupied with one of his files that Adi walked in "Sir aapke liye delivery hain" he said with a bit of excitement. Maan looked and his jaw dropped. The delivery man came and gave them to Maan "Happy birthday Mr Khurana". Maan was surprised and all the staff was peeping wanting to know who sent these flowers as he had many lady admirers. He looked at them thinking *Maan Singh Khurana ko kisi ne aaj tak phool nahin diye aur wo bhi office main*. He read the note saying "Happy Birthday Maan, keep smiling and thank you for yesterday, Best wishes Geet". He smiled to himself and put the note near his heart and sighed then brought it to his lips. He placed the boquet near his desk and felt the red roses like he was feeling Geet's lovely silky hair. The boquet contained 14 deep red roses all beautifully decorated.

Sasha walked in looking at the roses "I'm sorry sir pata nahin kis ne ye roses beje hain, main abhi inne yaha se nikalto hoon". Sasha knew Maan hated flowers especially in a professional atmosphere. He was lost in the flowers, he thought how could flowers make him feel that way or was it the person who sent them to him. Sasha was about to remove them.

"Sasha don't worry my wife sent them".

Adi smiled "wowww kitne khubsoorat hain na..kaash koi muje aise phool bejta, aur sir waise toh larke ye sab juch karte hain magar Geet ne aapke liye ye phool beje, she loves you so much". Maan smiled thinking haan she does care for me alot.

"Adi aal of you get back to work". The roses were the talk of the office with girls feeling jealous that the mean and strict MSK had melted seeing these flowers. Once everyone left Maan rang her from his mobile "Geet thank you for the flowers..bahut khoobsurat hain"...then he mumbled "tumari tara".

"Kiya?"

"Kuch nahin, it was a good surprise".

"Surprise toh aapne mera kharaab kar diya muje apni hi birthday par mobile dene ka".

"Baat ye hain ke muje yaad bhi naha tah ke meri birthday hain aur waise bhi main nahi manata"

"Ye toh nahi chale ga aaj humne aap keliye party raki hain toh late mat hona aur na bhi nahin karna"

"Meri majaal ke main apni biwi ko na karoo aur waise iss saal toh meri birthday special hain tum jo ho mere sath".

She paused fully taking in what he was saying. She felt nervous.

"Acha main phone rakti hoon bahut kaam hain".

Maan was loving saying things to her in an indirect way and he hoped she understood his signals. Dadima, Annie, Dev and Geet made the party prepartions and went to get ready. He left the roses in his office he wanted to see them everytime he worked. Maan was getting late so he went to his designer shop to get his clothes and wore them from there. He got himself a black shirt with silver trimmings. He was happy and he looked even more handsome with the happiness of being in love.

At home Geet was having trouble choosing what to wear. She literally took all the clothes out. Maan walked in behind and she realised he was close. He reached across her and took out a deep green sari.

"Ye pehno tum par achi lage gi" and he walked off. Geet felt taken aback with his arm brushing against her. She had a shower and got ready. She decided to her hair back in a bun. She wore sparkly earrings and a choker necklace. She was looking divine. She wore a hugo boss perfume called Intense. She smiled it her reminded of Maan. The party was about to start and Geet walked down to a waiting Maan who was approaching like he was going to kiss her, she felt uncomfortable.

"Ye kiya tumne sindoor kyon nahin pehna hua jao abhi aur pehn ke aao" he was clearly annoyed with her.

"Sorry yaad nahin raha, main abhi ati hoon". She went and put it on and stood away from him. Everyone arrived and the party got under way. Dadima made an announcement "Aaj mere pote Maan ki birthday hain aur muje yakeen nahin ho raha ke hum celebrate kar rahe hain after 15 years".

"Haan aur ye sab humari sunder si bhabi ka kamaal hain, aur hum chate hain ke bhabi kuch hume gaa ke sunai unn ki feelings Maan keliye"

"Nahi Dev main nahi ga sakti"

"Oh come on Geet please!"

Geet looked at Maan and he nodded with approval. She sat near the piano and started playing it. Maan was surprised she could play a piano. He looked on waiting for her sooreli voice to come out.

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Hume aur jeene ki chahat na hotiiii

Everyone raised their hand to say waaaa and Annie blew a kiss to Geet.

Hume aur jeene ki chahat no hoti agar tum na hote agar tum na hote

Dev went to Maan and put his hand on his shoulder saying your lucky bro.

Geet got up and faced Maan she continued

Tume kiya batao ke tum mere kiya ho meri zindagi ka tumi asara ho

Maan's heart skipped a beat and he got goosebumps all over, she had a great voice but her words were melting him.

Main aasha ki lareeya na reh reh peroti agar tum na hote agar tum na hote

Then she started to remember her love for him, his slap, his conditions and she fought back her tears

Har ek gham tumara sehe ge khushi se kare ge na shikwa kabhi bhi kisi se

Maan looked up and she turned around not wanting to expose her sadness.

Jahaa mujpe hasta khushi mujpe roti agar tum na hote agar tum na hote.

Hume aur jeene ki chahat no hoti agar tum na hote agar tum na hote

Everyone clapped and praised her no end.

"Mr khurana lagta hain aapki biwi aapko bahut chahti hain, aur aisi biwi kismet walo ko milti hain, jo itni khubsoorat, sulji aur pyar karne wali ho".

Maan loved it when people praised Geet. He went to cut the cake and fed his dadima first and then he moved to Geet. She looked at him and he nodded that take it and she ate it.

"Acha bhabi mere dusht danav bhai je liye kiya tofaa hain?" asked Dev.

"Tofaa toh ussne muje bahut pehle de diya jo itna unmol hain". Said Maan.

"Acha? Kiya?"

"Apna dil" he smiled and looked at Geet. She looked at him with passionate eyes and both eyelocked and Mahhhhiiii moment.

Precap; who will make the first move Maan or Geet?

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