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maan has changed alot!

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Chapter 44

"I carried you to your bedroom Geet. Anything else?" he asked. She looked at him shocked.

He shut her mouth to a close and said, "Go now and sleep". Before she could say, anything Maan's phone rang and Geet said, "Lo aa gayi girl friend ka phone".

Maan looked at the phone and Geet peeped in too, to see who it was but could not see.

"You're right", he said and answered the call, "Hi daadima". Geet took a deep breath and Maan noticed that. She walked away and he continued talking on phone to his grandmom.

The night rolled away and Geet was surprisingly not scared or may be she had forgotten the fact that she was all alone in the mansion. Maan had not forgotten to text her before he slept about him being in the outhouse.

Geet, got ready and had breakfast and left to work. She did not have the time to meet Maan and Maan too had a breakfast meeting and left to office. The rest of the day though Geet had forgotten about everyone else, Maan had not forgotten that it was her first day at her internship. He wanted to call and find out how she was doing but realized he would be disturbing her. He got home at around 7pm and asked for Geet, but was told that she had not come home yet.

He got to doing some of his work and also wondered where Geet was. He finally called her but she did not take the call. he asked Nakul to prepare their dinner and waited in the mansion doing his work. It was 8:30 pm, when Geet walked in, irritated. She did not notice Maan and she simply walked towards the dining room. she kept mumbling to herself.

"Agar busy thi, pehle kyun nahin bataya", she mumbled.

"Kya hua Geet?", he asked, while he walked behind her, into the dining room.

"Who busy hain, abhi bhi office mein hain. Maine uske liye do ghante wait ki", she said, gulping down a glass of water.

"Haan main bhi do ghante se wait kar rahan hoon", he said and she did not listen to him.

"Main thag gayi hoon, wait karte karte", she grumbled, sitting down on one of the chairs there.

"Main bhi", he said and sat down opposite to her. "So how was work?", he asked.

"It was okay. First day na, isiliye zyaada kuch kiya nahin. Bas schedule set kiya aur dusre logon se mili", she said, finally looking at him.

"I see", he said, "Good. So were you dressed like this to go to the dinner with Niharika?"

"Hmmm", she said, looking at her red colored salwar suit and black color duppatta. "Lekin kya faaida sab waste ho gaya".

"Koi nahin. You can go tomorrow", he said.

"Hmmm", she said and smiled, "So how was your work? And how come you are home early?"

"For you", he said, honestly. "I wanted to know how your day was and I was thinking about you the whole day wondering how your first day at work was".

"Sweet", she said, smiling. He looked at her and smiled. "Mujhe bahar jaana hain. I feel irritated dunno why", she said, drinking another glass of water.

"Hmmm, elts go for dessert. I already told Nakul to make dinner for the both of us. And he's almost done preparing it", he said.

"Okay then, I'll go fresh up and come", she said.

"Okay", he said and walked ahead of her into the living room. She went into her bedroom and walked back into his living room after 30 minutes. Maan was stunned to see her dressed in a tight fitting T-shirt and pair of jeans that so very well revealed all her feminine curves and yet looked so decent.

"Anything she wears looks so good on her", he thought and she smiled having understood what he was thinking.

They had dinner quietly and then walked towards the car. "Where do you wanna go?", he asked.

"Your choice", she said and got into the car. He got in too and thought for sometime, reversed and drove out of the mansion. Geet observed him, while he drove. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans and she thought he looked cool and casual. She was always used to seeing him in formals.

They drove into a quiet place. Geet got out of the car and walked ahead of Maan. They walked into the corridor towards the coffee shop. The coffee shop had four levels. All the levels were full except the fourth one and hence they were asked to take the elevator to the fourth level. They got in and Maan turned to Geet.

"Geet, is this T-shirt new?", he asked.

"Yeah, why?", she asked, waiting for the door to close.

"Hmmm, you have not removed the tag at the back. So luckily it got covered by your hair", he told her, softly making sure, he did not embarrass her.

"Oh god, main bhi na", she thought and pressed the Stop button of the lift. She moved her hair forward and tried to reach her hand to the back of her T-shirt to remove the tag. She could not and even after a few trials she failed to do so. Maan looked away and turned to the other side in order to give her more privacy.

"Maan are you sure it is covered by my hair?", she asked, trying to reach to the tag.

"Yes, as far as I saw it the last time", he said, still looking away from her.

"Look now and tell me", she said.

He turned to look at her and gestured her to stand m=normally facing the other side. She did and he said, "Yes Geet, its not visible"

"Okay cool, chuck then", she said, pressing the start button again. The elevator doors opened in the fourth floor and both of them walked into another empty corridor.

"I feel uncomfortable, though you say it is not visible", she said. He took a deep breath and looked around the corridor. When he did not find anyone in view he grabbed her towards him, by holding her waist. she fell on to his chest with a thud and placed her hands on his broad shoulders.

"Maan", she said, softly, not understanding his intentions.

"Wait Geet", he told her, and pushed her hair to the side. He removed the tag on the back of her T-shirt, by looking at her reflection on one of the glasses that she had her back faced towards. He then adjusted her hair behind her.

"Lo ho gaya", he told her and gave her the tag. She stood there looking at him, sometime and smiled.

"Chale ya phir poori raat aise hi rehna hain", he asked, still holding her by her waist.

"I don't mind", she said. He smiled and moved away and said, "Lets go".

Geet threw the tag in one of the trashcans there and followed him into the coffee shop.

"I want tiramisu", she said, while she tried to catch up with his pace of walking.

"Okay", he said and ordered that for her and a "cappuchino" for himself. she ate quietly and after 15 minutes he cleared his throat.

"Geet, silence does not suit you. So please say something", he said, taking a sip of his coffee.

"You got used to my talking, didn't you?", she said, licking her spoon, which had a little bit of tiramisu on it.

"I'm very well getting used to you too, Geet, not just you're talking", he said. "I wonder what I'd do if you leave to stay with your family after they come back or after your internship", he said and stopped, not understanding where all those expressions were finding ways to erupt from within. Geet looked at him, with the spoonful of Tiramisu, a few inches away from her mouth. She could not believe what she heard and she did not even want to believe that he could lie so blatantly with a straight face.

"Maan", she called to him.

"Geet, first put the spoon into your mouth, before it melts away in the spoon itself", he said, sipping his coffee again.

She did so and looked at him, wondering what is wrong with him.

"What?", he asked, "Im not joking", he said.

"I cant believe you just said that you would get bored without me", she said, putting the spoon to the side and pushing the most tempting tiramisu to the side, as though ignoring it.

"Geet, finish it off, first. I wanna leave this place", he said, looking around as he saw some people staring at them.

"Sure", she said, and gulped down the tiramisu. "Lets go", she said and Mana raise his eye-brow.

"That was quick", he said. He was about to clear the bill when she said, "Is baar main" and pulled the bill to her side. She removed her credit card and signed it off.

"Kyun", he asked.

"Arrey bahar aane ka idea meri thi na. Isisliye, Aur waise bhi aap hamesha kyun denge?", she asked, taking the receipt of the bill and standing up.

He smiled and said, "Okay chalo". They walked towards the lift when she asked him, "Do you dance?" she had read the board that led to the left, where it had said, "Dance Hall"

"No", he said.

"Why? Don't you know how to or don't you take interest?"

"The second one, Geet", he said.

"Oh I see", she said. "I love dancing. Kahhin bhi kabhi bhi".

Maan's phone rang as they entered the elevator. Geet peeped into his phone to see who it was and realized it was Kiara. She grabbed the phone from his hand and screamed.

"Kiara how are you?"

"Geet, you are back? Where are you guys? I called home they told me you tow weren't at home", she said, excited.

"Oh we came out to have dessert", she said and spoke about her internship. Maan could not get the phone until he drove back to the mansion because his sister and Geet were too engrossed in their conversation.

"Yeh lijiye, she wants to speak to you", she said, handing over the phone to Maan. Kiara smirked at the way Geet respectfully addressed Maan.

The minute Maan said "Hello", Kiara spoke up.

"Kya baat hain Veerji, Pehle dinner date phir airport ride date, phir dessert date, next kya plan hain?" and laughed.

"Kaisi ho?", he asked, ignoring the mocking.

"Main tuo theek hoon aur aapse poochne ki zaroorat hi nahin hain. Mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki aap bhi bilkul theek hain", she said.

"Thanks Kiara", he said.

"Anytime bro. So, Geet bhabhi ke saath outing haan. Kya baat hain. Mere dono bhai date pe date jaa rahen hain aur enjoy kar rahen hain. Aur yahan main aur Daadiji thag gaye hain", she said.

"YEh date nahin hain aur Geet tumhari bhabhi nahin hain. Daadima kaise hain?", he asked, softly, hoping Geet would not hear the first part of his sentence.

"Daadiji bilkul theek hain. Unhe fikar ho rahin thi ki aap unhe miss kar rahen hain. Lekin aapke baton se aur aapke dates se lagta nahin hain ki aap Daadiji ko miss kar rahen hain. I'll let her know", she said, laughing.

"Yeah whatever, phone do daadima ko", he said.

"Veerji waise agar aap chahe tuo hum do din aur late aa sakte hain. So you can have more dates and outing and desserts and dinners you know", she said.

"No thanks. You think I cant go on a date or a dinner when you are around? Im not scared", he said, arrongantly.

"Oh cool then. Let me give the phone to Daadiji", she said, "Waise Veerji I'm liking the positive changes in you"

Before he could say "shut-up" she gave the phone to Daadima, who mocked him even more about Geet.

"Bye Daadima good night", he said and hung up, before she could even continue any further.

Kiara and Daadima laughed their lives out after hanging up. "I am loving it", said Daadima.

"Oh yes, so am I", said Kiara. She immediately called up Dev-Nt and filled in NT with the news, who smiled all along the conversation.

When her husband asked her what she kept smiling for, she simply said, "Love makes Life Beautiful" and left the room to change, leaving a puzzled and confused Dev behind.

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