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Part 10:
The first rays of the sun fell on a sleepy Maan, disturbing his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes to find the curtains pushed aside, thus paving a path for the sun's rays to fill the room. His hand automatically went to the other side and his heart skipped a beat as he found the bed empty.
All sleep went away as he got out of bed, pulled on his boxers and went in search of Geet. He looked around the house but did not find her and the restessness started creeping in. His search led him to the kitchen where the aroma of coffee filled his nostrils.
He entered the kitchen and what he saw made him stop in his tracks. Geet's back was to him. She was humming a song as the coffee was brewing and she wore nothing but his shirt. His legs automatically took him to her .
He came from behind her and encircled her waist and Geet did not need to turn back to know who it was. She rested into him as he whispered 'Good morning Darling' into her ears. Geet placed her hands over his and they spent a moment like that in silence.
Slowly he turned her towards him and her legs encirled his waist off thier own accord. He placed her on the counter as thier lips met in the sweetest of kisses. Within no time his shirt was off her and the same was the state with his boxers. He entered her then and there as she welcomed his warmth and rocked against him. Her moans were making him difficult to control the animal within him.
They were still joint when he carried her to thier bedroom where they indulged in another session of love making.
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Maan was getting ready when he saw Geet coming out of the bathroom, her hair plastered to one side of her satiny neck, her only ornaments being the red powder placed on her parting and the black beads placed on her neck.
Oh no! He could not let her get out of the apartment like this. He had to convince her otherwise. He came towards her and made her sit on the bed. He kissed her forehead and she leaned against him.
"Geet, you are mine and will always be mine, regardless of whether you put these symbols of a married woman or not. Due circumstances under which we got married, it wont be apt for you to be putting this red powder and black beads and come to office. It would cause an unnecessary commotion. I do not want people talking about you. There are a lot of things to be done before i proclaim to the world that you are mine. Till then would you mind if we just kept our relation to ourselves?"
Maan looked into her eyes with such sincerity that Geet wanted to hug him and cry. He always thought about her. How could she ever thank Babaji enogh for giving her Maan! She nodded with a smile and went into the bathroom to wash away her forehead.
She was just too easy to handle, thought Maan with a smirk. Now he had to get to work. He looked at the bathroom door one last time and smirked, before he left for office.
Geet came out to find that Maan was gone. She felt a little sad that he had left her, but then she knew that he would never leave her like that unless he had something important which he could not ignore. She got ready for office, locked the apartment and walked to the nearby bus stand.
Throguhout the bus journey all she could think of was Maan. He was all that she had dreamt of and more. To think that now she was his wife, both in body and soul was unbelievable.
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Geet reached the office and was soon piled with work. She hoped to get a glimpse of him but was disappointed when she came to know that he was not in the office.
Around 3pm she had finally finished the file she had been working on and she went to get the manager's signature. As she was passing by the corridor, she saw an old lady dressed elegantly, walking towards Maan's cabin. The lady had an air of superiority about her and her very walk screamed sophisticated.
Geet would have continued staring at her had the manager not called her in. With thoughta of the lady in her mind, she entered the cabin. The manager asked her to add a few more clauses and bring him the final draft in the evening.
Two hours later as Geet came out of the cabin after getting the manager's signatures on the finished file, she saw the same lady, with her face downcast, walking out of Maan's cabin. The pain on her face lurched at Geet's heart.
Her feet of thier own accord, proceed towards the old lady.
Ma'am, did you come to meet somebody?" Geet enquired politely with a smile.
Saavitri Devi looked up to find an angelic faced girl smiling at her. She smiled back at her and replied, "Yes, i had come to meet Maan, but looks like he is not here at the moment."
"Do you have an appointment with hem Ma'am?" Geet asked sweetly and Saavitri Devi gave her an incredulous look. But then she realized that the girl must be new at office and may not realize who she was.
"Yes, i told him that i would like to meet him today but looks like he has forgotten me." She said sadly.
Geet felt bad for the lady. She decided to lighten up her mood. "Well Ma'am, he is a busy person and he sometimes gets carried away with work. And nobody dares disturb him since everybody are scared of him. He could get a little devlish sometimes."
Saaitri devi had never heard any of his employees call him devilish. This was going to be fun. She decided to play along. "Yes, that is true. He seems to possess some of those traits."
"You hit the nail on the head Ma'am. Girls here call him DD." Saavitri devi gave her a confused look to which Geet replied making a dhak dhak action. Admist Saavitri devi's amused smile she continued. " But i personally feel that sometimes he behaves like a dusht daanav, the way he bosses around." All the old lady could do was burst into laughter and Geet felt happy. After they chatted for a little while it was time for Daadima to leave.
Daadima extended her hand saying, "It was wonderful meeting you. My name is Saavitri Devi. And what is your sweet name?"
When Geet replied that her name was Geet Handa, the smile was wiped off Daadimaa's face. Could she be the one of the Handa's? Did Maan know about this or was this his game to bring this innocent girl to work in this office? She had to talk to Maan and she had to make it soon, before he could start playing his dirty mind games.
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