FF: You complete me-6-Epilogue-Pg 17 - Page 10

Epilogue

"Papa, you're daughter is tiny yet arrogant", complained 11 year old Muskan, to her Dad Maan Khurana who was busy reading a newspaper.

"You're my daughter too, Muskan", corrected Maan.

"Right! Okay, you're younger daughter", she said.

Upon seeing Maan not reacting, she snatched the paper away and threw it aside. Maan looked at his daughter and smiled. "you just said she's tiny, so why don't you forgive her?", asked Maan.

"No!" screamed Muskan and her scream literally made Daadi, Kia and Vishal jump up from their couches.

"Bilkul Geet bhabhi pe gayi hain", said Vishal making Daadi sit down on the couch and told Muskan, "Thoda warning dia karo, chillane se pehle, Muskan".

The others laughed and that infuriated Muskan. She walked away angrily when her mother entered the living room, "Maan app ne ab tak shower nahi liya.What have you been doing?"

"Lo, ek loud speaker gayi tuo dusra shamil", said Kia.

"Kia ji, kya kaha aapne? Aapki beti kam nahi hain. Mere bte ke saath mil kar poora swimming pool mein chilli powder dal diya. And its taken over 5 hours for the maids to clean up the mess".

"Kya? Geet bte yeh sare kitchen ke powders bachho ko kahan se mil rahe hain? It's dangerous. Accha hua swimming pool mein chilli powder dal diya. I'm glad they did not put it in their eyes and nose", said Daadi, who was slowly becoming more fragile and weaker by the day. She would not take care of the business or properties anymore. She had handed over the entire Khurana empire to her grandsons Maan and Vishal. Though it was Maan who would take care of the business even before, the signing authority had vested with his daadima. But now, she had told him not to bother her with any of the business matters. She had told him to take care of everything and that she had trusted him and his decision-making capacity. All she would do, is keep her grandchildren busy and enjoyed spending time with them.

Maan and Geet had three kids- Muskan, and twins, a boy names Aditya and a girl named Aaheli. Vishal and Kia's daughter was named- Laasya. With four kids in the house, Daadima never got bored and Geet and Kia never found rest. Either all of them were upto some mischief or one or two of them were upto some mischief. Though Muskan, was the eldest of the kids, her mischief had only increased with her age. She was as mischievous as the other younger kids. All of them fought over toys, food and every single thing they could think of, but despite that they loved each other very dearly and could not stay without each other.

Laasya would cry each summer, when Muskan would have to go back to school after her summer vacation. They were very happy when they were put in the same school, but again cried, when they knew they had to go to different classes. Muskan insisted that Laasya and her would be in the same class and Kia and Geet had a tough time convincing them that Muskan is older and hence had to go to a different class and Laasya to a different class. When Geet was pregnant for the second time and gave birth to twins, Muskan and Laasya would be around the new-borns every minute possible. They had to be sent to school with great difficulty and once they were back from school, they would get back to irritating the new-borns again.

Vishal who had been a very faithful and understanding brother, had told his brother Maan, that he would take care of the legal issues related to Khurana industries and that he did not want the property or powers to be divided between the brothers. He was ready to stay in the same house and let his brother and bhabhi have a upper hand in everything related to their personal and business lives.

Geet and Kia as always shared a wonderful relationship both as friends and as co-sisters. Geet took charge of the Khurana Mansion as the badi bahu of the Khurana family.

Though each and every relationship had just gotten stronger and better with time, in the Khurana Mansion, there was one relationship that stood un-matched in terms of love, faith, trust, romance and understanding- Maan and Geet's relationship. They had gone through a phase of hatred, distrust, disappointment, misunderstanding, love, pain, joy and faith in their lives, with each other. But after the six year separation and a sincere attempt to clear their mis-understandings, their love grew stronger and deeper. With Geet and three kids, Maan could not have asked for anything more. From a man who always loved to stay away from women, to a man who cannot stay away from his wife- Geet Maan Khurana, his journey has been incredible. How things had changed in his life was something, he had never dreamt of. But he loved the change. He loved the fact that he was deeply in love with a woman named Geet, he loved the fact that he made love to her, he loved the fact that she loved him much more and that she had made him a father of three wonderful children. He loved the fact that she was so lovable at times, irritating at times, innocent at times and naughty at times. She stood as an epitome of support not just for him, but the entire family. She was Savitri Singh Khurana's favorite bahu and Vishal's "loud" bhabhi.

Maan who sat in the living room, observing his family complain over chidren's mischief wondered how life has changed. This woman standing in front of him, draped in a green colored sari and talking to his daadima had changed his life forever and he never looked back or regretted anything that happened. Maan's trance was broken when he heard Geet yell, "chaliye aap. Go take a bath. We have to have lunch. All of us are hungry".

Maan looked at her again and signaled with his eyes, asking her to follow him. Geet, being an understanding wife, caught the signal and followed him up the stairs.

Vishal giggled and shouted, "haiye haiye'. Kya pyar hain" and Kia continued, "kya romance hain, veerji aur bhabhi ji".

Daadima smirked and Maan looked at Vishal angrily and came down the stairs, leaving a confused Geet on the stairs.

"kya kehna chahta hain tu?", he asked Vishal, with his eyes turning red with anger.

"Yahin ki, itne saal ho gaye, lekin aapke Jodi mein chemistry kam nahin hua. Har roj, Har Saal chemistry, romance sirf badta hain, lekin kam nahin hota. Kya secret hain Maan Veerji, zara hume bhi bata do?", said Vishal winking his eye.

Daadima got up to leave the living room saying, "aap log continue karo, hum thoda aaram karenge".

"No, No daadi. We have to have lunch in sometime, so there's no point going and relaxing now, you'll be disturbed in no time", told Vishal.

"arey, Please, jaeye Maan Veerji. Bahut bhook lagi hain, veer ji. Please take a quick shower and come. Later, you can romance", said Kia and Vishal laughed while both of them did a hi-five.

Geet rolled her eyes and made her way to the bedroom and Maan said, "tumhein bhook lagi hain, isiliye maaf kar rahan hoon" and walked away, while Kia and Vishal roared into laughter.

Geet had kept everything ready for Maan- his towel and clothes on the bed. She was about to walk out when he had entered. She told him, "sab taiyyar hain, please jaldi kijiye" and was about to walk away, when he pulled her, "kahan jaa rahe ho?" he asked.

Geet noticed the naughtiness in his eyes and said, "everyone's hungry Maan. Let me go and you go and take a shower".

"Geet, don't ask for the impossible", he said moving away and kneeling against the wall with his hands folded across his chest.

"What impossible have I asked?" said geet confused.

He pulled her into his arms and said, "how can I let you go, geet?"

Geet took a deep breath and went closer to him and kissed him. She pulled his hands and placed them around her waist and continued to kiss him, while slowing pulling him away from the door. Maan who had been lost in the touch of those soft and supple lips did not realize where he was being led. Geet suddenly kicked something, but Maan was too lost to stop. His hands made their way around the delicate skin of her waist and started moving upwards when she pushed him away and laughed. He found himself, in the bathroom and Geet was standing outside and laughing.

"Geet, you are going to pay for this", he said, angrily.

"Haan, jaanti hoon. I'd be waiting for that", she said and winked at him.

Maan's anger increased and he smacked the door to a close and Geet laughed even loudly and went downstairs.

They had lunch and all through the dinner, Kia and Geet were talking in a very secretive tone, so that none would hear. Vishal got curious and asked, "arey hume bhi batao na."

Kia said, without even looking up, "Haan, Hum shopping karne jaa rahe hain. Aapko aana hain?" she asked.

"No", he said, instantly, "main ek hi ghalti baar baar nahin karta. Thanks for the invitation, but no thanks!".

"Good! Tuo chup chap khana kao aur hume disturb mat karo", said Kia.

"Kya?" said Vishal. "tum logon ko table manners nahin hain? Itna kya baat kar rahe ho? Humse bhi baat karo. Dekho maan bro aur daadi bore ho rahe hain"

"tuo tum baat karo na, Vishal. Wat is your problem?" said Kia, irritated.

"Daadi dekha aapne? Sar pe chada rakhe hain na, aapne, bahuo ko. Ab dekhiye, kaise baat karte hain!", said Vishal. Maan rolled his eyes and said, "Vishal khana kao".

Daadima, who had got a slight idea of what Geet and Kia were talking about, smiled and said, "unhe baat karne dijiye, Vicky. Unhe waqt kahan milta hain. They're always busy with the children or taking care of you two, or taking care of the mansion."

Kia and Geet smiled and continued their talk, while Vishal frowned and Maan laughed.

Everyone got back to their respective work after their lunch and Kia and geet still had not done talking. Vishal kept getting restless and finally walked into the kitchen and yelled, "koi mujhe bataye ga, ki ho kya raha hain?"

Kia and Geet laughed and Geet called him in. She sat and told him everything that they were discussing and Vishal looked excited. He gave her a hi-five and smiled and walked away, happily that he finally had got to know the talk between the most powerful people in the house.

The next morning, Geet walked into Maan's study with a cup of coffee and sat in the couch and watched her husband work. She smiled and silently sipped her coffee. After a few minutes she spoke up, "Maan ek baat puchni thi".

"Hmm", he said without looking up from his laptop.

"Actually meri ek friend ki phone aayi thi. She's getting married in Mauritius and she invited us to the wedding. She sent us an invitation too, yesterday".

"Hmm, so?", he asked, not looking at her.

"So? What so? Mr. Khurana aaj kal aap bahut busy ho gaye hain. Baat hi nahin karte hain", she said, softly.

"I'm the same, Geet. It's you who's gotten busy- badi bahu of the Khurana's", he said.

"Maan! I'm not here to argue. I have come to tell you, that I have booked tickets for the both of us to Mauritius and the flight is tomorrow morning. So please pack your stuff and get ready".

Saying so, she stood up from the couch and he looked up, at her finally.

"How did you book the tickets, without asking me?" he said, reclining his chair and relaxing in it.

"I am your wife and I have that right, Mr. Khurana", she said.

"I cant make it, Geet. I have lot of work here", he said.

"I am not asking you permission Maan. Its an order- Geet Maan Khurana's order. Sorry you have to oblige", she said and he looked at her angrily. She smiled and walked close to him, bent forward and kissed him on his cheek and whispered, "I know you will not say no to me, Maan! So get ready. Finish your work today".

Maan hated it, he hated it that he could not say "no" to this lady, who walked out of his room, now. He closed his eyes and thought of everything he had to accomplish before he takes the flight and quickly made some phone-calls. He informed Sasha and Adi, to manage things at office, because he had no power to convince his wife that he could not travel with her.

The next morning Geet and Maan, were in the flight and Geet was talking to Kia on phone, who assured her that she would take care of the kids. Geet hung up on phone and looked at Maan, who was too busy sending emails on his Black Berry.

She smiled and let him do his work, until he was asked to switch off his mobile. The reached Mauritius and checked in at the resort. It was almost evening. Maan was impressed with the place as he looked around. Overlooking the blue waters of Tamarin Bay, the resort was an all-villa Resort of Mauritian architecture with colonial influences; a luxurious and tranquil resort, providing utmost privacy. Each villa had a view of the sea, and was fitted with its very own plunge pool and al-fresco dining-living area.

They walked into their villa and Maan made his way to the sitting area near the plunge pool. Geet followed him and sat beside him. "still angry?", she asked, sitting on his lap and putting her hands across his neck.

Maan did not react, he simply asked her, "Shaadi kab hain and when are we going back?"

Geet did not respond. Maan looked up at her and asked her again and she got up and knelt before him, catching her ears. "Maan, koi shaadi nahin hain. You are always so busy so I wanted some time with you. So I planned this trip", she said, softly, scared of his reaction.

"Kya?" he said, standing up, "tumne jhoot bola geet?"

"Haan!", she said, standing up. "kyun ghalti kiya maine? Kitne din hogaye, hume theek se baat kiye hue. Ya tup aap busy rehte ho, ya main. Thag gayi thi, isiliye yeh plan kiya. Accha nahin laga appko, maine aapko disturb kiya, tuo chaliye wapas", she screamed.

Maan smiled and said, "itna gussa? Aur tum kehte ho, ki main short-tempered hoon? Relax Geet, I was supposed to be angry, not you. Waise resort accha hain, chalo ab aa hi gaye, tuo thode din relax kar lete hain", he said, smiling and kissing her forehead.

She smiled and hugged him. they freshed up and had dinner. They walked around the resort for some time and Geet looked exhausted by then. Maan suggested that they make their way to the villa and get to bed.

She agreed and they walked back. Maan changed into his vest and pyjamas. He closed all the doors and shut the curtains and the switched off the lights in the bedroom. there was one small light at the entrance of the bedroom. Geet walked out of the bathroom, after a couple of minutes and Maan almost fell off the bed when he saw her. She was wrapped in a towel and her hair was wet. She made her way to the bed and as she got in and pulled the quilt over her, she threw the towel away. She decreased the temperature of the AC and moved closer to Maan. Maan gave her a knowing smile and pulled her closer. He pushed her hair back and kissed her forehead and made his way down, kissing her, right upto her feet. She whispered his name a couple of times and pulled him upwards, over her. She helped him undress and geet hugged maan more tight, twisting her leg with his. Maan smiled and stole her tongue again. geet relaxed on the bed completely with maan.She couldn't help but give in and feel her husbands strong muscles, broad chest and his hard body, as they kissed each other. Her hand unwillingly stroked and squeezed maan's chest and back, digging her nails in, as Maan started to move between her legs. The passion that had found no way out till now, had been ignited. They rolled over each other on bed and though tired, they could help making love to each other. They sweated and loved the feeling as their naked bodies touched and felt each part of the other. After a long time of making love, geet relaxed on Maan's chest and kissed his chest. Both of them lay down with their eyes closed for sometime. Maan was woken up, when Geet kissed his eyes and whispered, "Happy Birthday, Maan!"

Maan opened his eyes to look at Geet, who smiled and looked the date in his phone. "Oh so this was the plan?" he asked.

Geet hid her face in his chest and said, "Yes! You have lots more in store".

She moved to the other side of the bed and pulled her towel. She wrapped it in under her arms and got Maan, a bath robe. She gave it and he wore it. She held his hand and led him outside, to their private pool. It was all dark outside and everything was silent. she led him to a bed kind of a thing in the gazebo by the pool and lighted the candles on the cake. She sang as he cut the cake and they fed each other the cake. She pointed towards the pool and both of them plunged into the pool and hugged each other and stayed each other in the pool for sometime. They walked back into the villa and changed. They made their way to the bed and geet hugged maan and closed her eyes.

"Thanks Geet!", he said and she kissed him and said, "Don't thank me yet Maan!" she said, winking. Both of them rolled off to sleep and woke up very late the next day. They woke up and took a shower together. They changed quickly and had lunch. They lay by the pool all day long and until evening. Geet had got a call, and she went to answer it and came back. She told Maan, she wanted to go to the restaurant facing the ocean and have something to drink. Maan agreed and both of them walked to the restaurant.

Geet walked in front of him and he walked lazily behind her. He walked in and found the entire Khurana clan there. He was shocked as he walked towards the table. All of them- Daadima, Kia, Vishal and the kids of the family and Geet, sang for him. They had ordered another cake and he cut it again. He went to his daadima and she kissed his forehead and wished him. he hugged her and thanked her for travelling all the way for his b;day.

"Thank Geet!", said daadima. Vishal and Kia wished and so did the kids. He smiled and hugged the kids and all of them gave him, a poster and a greeting, that had his photos with each one of the kids- photos with Muskaan, Aditya, Aeheli and Laasya. He loved it and thanked the kids who hugged him back.

Kia called the kids for some more cake, while Vishal and Maan spoke. "Veerji, aapke janam din par hume aashirwaad dijiye, please", said Vishal, with a straight and sincere face.

When Vishal said "veerji" Maan was somehow reminded of Dev. But he brushed the thought away and said, "vicky main tumhara bro hoon, veerji nahin". Vishal understood what he meant and said, "aashirwaad tup dijiye" and winked and hugged maan.

"Main inka planning sun sun ke tha gaya. Yeh saari planning hamare ghar ke auraton ne ki hain", said Vishal and Maan looked around. Vicky walked to the table to serve some cake and sat down beside daadima. He saw Kia busy with the kids and Geet, Daadima and Vishal in a conversation.

He almost had tears to find his life and family so complete and happy. He would not ask for anything more. Geet looked at him and found him in deep thought and excused her self from the table and walked to him. he pulled her close and she asked him, what he was thinking.

"I love you, Geet!", he said. Geet looked at him and said, "Love you too, Maan".

He continued, "I am so happy today Geet. I have you, daadima, vishal and Kia and 4 wonderful kids. I have enough money and property and a good name in the society. I cannot and will not ask for anything more. And all this happiness and love is because of you and I owe it to you, Geet. You entered my world as a stranger and later became my world. You completed my family, kept them together. You've completed me. All I'm looking for now, is to spend the rest of my life happily with you and my family", and paused and looked at the rest of the family. Geet looked at them too. All of them were busy laughing and talking and the kids jumped and played around.

Both of them smiled and Geet had tears in her eyes, "kisi ki nazar na lage", she said.

"Nahi lagegi aur tum lagne nahin doge", he said, confidently and wiped her tears. Both of them, got back to the rest of the family and had dinner. They flew back after a couple of days, after a wonderful holiday and got back to their routines. But all of them knew that no matter how busy they were they would always find time for each other and stand by each other, no matter what. And as for Maan and Geet, they lived happily and their love only grew stronger by the day.

That's it from my side and Now waiting to read your comments...!!!!!!!!! 😛😃😉😆 With this I've completed this FF...!!!! 😛

Soumya