SURROGATE RELATIONS # 7 imp note on Pg143(15/6) - Page 31

Originally posted by: aashluvsmaan

waitinggg

*but turning back to bindu*

me is not talking!!

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PART47

48. Wake Up Call

The nurse who entered the room early next morning to administer the medicine and to check the pressure of Mrs. Geet Khurana couldn't hold back her envious sigh on seeing the sleeping couple.Mr. Khurana was fast asleep on the patient's bed, enfolding Mrs. Khurana in the circle of his arms as though she was the most precious possession in his life. The gentle smile that tilted his lips even in sleep had its perfect partner in the smile of contentment that added to the beauty of his wife's face. The nurse didn't feel like breaking into their peaceful slumber, but it was time for Mrs. Khurana's medicine. She didn't want to get into trouble with the head nurse. And no bystander was allowed to occupy the patient's bed. But how was she, a junior nurse supposed to admonish Mr. Maan Singh Khurana? So she retracted her steps and came back with the head nurse. Now the head nurse had an excellent record of dressing down the meanest looking men if she felt their actions went against the welfare of the patient in her care.

Mrs. Sharma took one look at the sleeping couple and could feel her heart melting. But rules were rules and she had to maintain discipline, especially when there was a junior nurse in witness. She stalked into the room to stand beside the offender and cleared her throat.

The insistent sound of someone coughing broke into Maan's sleep. Instantly awake, he assessed the situation. There was a stern looking woman glaring down at him with hands folded across her chest, as if he was caught red handed with someone else's wife.

"Mr. Khurana, why are you sleeping in the patient's bed?" her voice was equally stern.

"Woh...ma'am" he stammered feeling like a teenager dragged to the principal's room.

"Yes Mr. Khurana how do you explain your presence in my patient's bed?" She looked pointedly at his arms which were still wrapped around Geet. The impulse to withdraw them was instantaneous and he almost did until she muttered a sleepy "Maan ..." and snuggled deeper into him, holding on to his shirt. No one was going to make him disturb her peaceful sleep.

"Keep your voice down, can't you see she is sleeping?" he demanded with an attitude that could make the principal quiver.

Mrs. Sharma was at loss of words for a moment. It was rare for her to have the tables turned on her.

"MR. Khurana!" she raised her voice just a notch above whisper in indignation and he felt Geet stir.

"Shh! Shhh! Can't you keep your voice down? I don't want her disturbed. Do you know she had a bad dream yesterday night and found it difficult to go back to sleep. Now you are trying to wake her up!" he accused in harsh tones.

"Maan..." came the groggy voice from the face pressed to his chest. A slender hand reached up to touch his face. "Whom are you scolding so early in the morning? You will make our son grumpy like his papa in the mornings!"

"Our daughter will have the sweetest disposition like her mother," He retorted.

He saw that her eyes were still closed, but a smile stretched across her lips.

"Then wish me good morning nicely so that my day will be good." She tilted her face slightly expecting his kiss.

"Good morning Mishty," he touched his forehead to hers. "As for nicely ...we have audience."

"What?" she opened her eyes in a flash, saw the nurses and tried to push herself free.

"No sudden movement, Mishty ...you will scare Shona." Maan held on to her and foiled her attempts to move away.

"Maan ...chodo na.." she asked softly, embarrassed.

"Kyom? Apni patni aur bachi ko bahom mein liya hoom kisi pados ki ladki ko nahi.." he glared at the head nurse, who was trying her best not to soften towards this man who obviously loved his wife. He saw the junior nurse suppressing her laughter behind her hand.

"Maan...yeh hospital hei!" Geet pleaded.

"Mr. Khurana, it is time for your wife's medicine."

"Well, why didn't you say so?" Maan removed himself from the bed after tightening his arm around her for a moment and kissing his wife on the crown of her head. With a quick wink at the junior nurse he sauntered away.

Maan was waiting for Dadi to take over so that he could meet with Adi when Geet remembered that she didn't find out what had happened to those youngters who had attempted to save her. She had seen that one of them was seriously wounded and the other one too had been badly beaten up.

"Maan..."

"Hmmm" he was sitting beside her immersed in the blackberry.

"what happened to those boys?"

"Boys?" Maan looked up.

"The ones who tried to save me."

"You mean the ones who kidnapped you ?" Maan's voice turned hard.

"No, I mean the ones who put their life in danger trying to save me." She reached out a hand to place it on Maan's arm seeing that he was tense.

"YOUR LIFE wouldn't have been in danger if it were not for them."

Geet shook her head, stoking her hand down the length of his forehand to sooth him. "You forget Maan that they didn't need to come back. They could have taken the money and left. "She slipped her fingers thru his and linked their hands. "You didn't tell me how you knew where to reach me."

Maan's hand moved over her thumb in a caress. "A woman named Dr. Parineeta called me."

"And how did she know whom to contact and to tell you where I would be?"

Maan understood what Geet wanted him to accept. But he had almost lost her and their baby due to someone's greed to make some easy money. The panic, the dread was still too raw for him to feel sympathetic or generous towards those who aided Brij.

"I don't want you to think about yesterday's mishap. I don't want you remember anything that will upset you."

"It doesn't upset me, Maan , not when you are with me." She took their joined hands towards her face and kissed his hand. Looking up at him she stated, "I love you Maan."

He cupped her cheek with his free hand and touched his lips to hers, "I love you too Mishty."

"I think we are interrupting, Dadi...may be we Should come back later" came Rudr's teasing comment from the door. He walked in with Dadi, holding a banquet of flowers and a string of balloons.

"How are you, beti? Did you sleep well?" she kissed Geet's cheek.

"haan Dadi, I am fine now."

She received the flowers from Rudr and thanked him.

"Ballons bhaiyya?"she asked when he kissed her forehead.

"Not for you chotu . It is for Jr." He tied them to the foot of the bed. "kuch toh color hona chahiye na?"

When Maan was taking his leave, Geet called him again. "Maan will you help those two, please?"

"You are not going to let it go, are you mishty?"he sighed.

"No, I can't. If they hadn't intervened..." she couldn't finish.

"Does it mean so much to you? " he cupped her cheek with a hand. She nodded .

"All right then. I'll see what can be done." He dropped a kiss on her forehead before leaving.

That evening Geet had another visitor, Dr. Parineeta. She came to the hospital to personally thank Geet for helping Bhasker and mahohar. Maan had seen to their bail and had made arrangements to foot their medical expense. Bhasker's wound was not fatal, though he needed to be in the hospital for a few days.

Dr. Parineeta, whom her patients lovingly called Dr. Pari was a psychiatrist who extended her help to the under privileged by offering free consultation and treatment to them. Bhasker's mother, who couldn't accept the trauma of witnessing her husband's death, was one of her patients. Driven by her enthusiasm to help the poor and the needy, she often organized free medical camps in her neighbourhood with the aid of few of her doctor friends.

Dr. Pari's visit marked the beginning of a long lasting friendship that changed Geet. Their friendship, together with the soothing touch of Maan's trust and the strength of their love, aided in healing her wounded soul.

not much mushy... now geet will have the much neede counselling that will help her to break free from the hold of her past trauma...

did u like it?please let me know...hope i will be able to post this...my net is acting up😭😭... going off to make rotis ...pms later

HAPPY HOLI

PART 49

Oh the whole hospital scene with the head nurse was fabulous.

I did not like it bindu...

OMg..i cud so imagine the nurse and a flustered maan!😆😆😆

Originally posted by: bangalores

kyom kyom? FBD update toh diya last week😃...
meri achi si pyari si Aashu hei na?🤗

last week to last week tha na