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Part 9
Geet clutched closer into him.
Maan ' I will myself drop her...
her hands came numb.. hearing the word drop.. tears rolled down fearfully
his heart felt fastened with unspoken words.
he took in a deep breath, softly caressing her back ' I mean, hum saat main aajayenge.
He walked her down to the main hall. All the while her hands were clinging on tight to his leaving its mark. He looked at her clinching in pain..she didn't seem to notice it in her fear!!! he wondered wat she feared so much. He had not taken much interest in knowing abt her family or background until now. He knew Daadi would have done the needful.
Latter in the day he tried to indirectly check with Daadi abt her family. Daadi was really happy to see Maan taking interest in her. Daadi told all abt how well off her family is in HP & in Mumbai. Geet is really pampered a lot from childhood.. she is almost like a princess, very protected & not been exposed to any kind of harshness in life.
All this only confused Maan more. After a peaceful lunch..the newly wed settled in the guestroom. It was becoming difficult for him not to feel her closely & she gave in so lovingly he couldn't hold back either. It was almost 4 in the evening..she had dossed off in his arms after their passionate session. His fingers ran on her sides softly... to her arms tickling her neck.. slowly tucking the curls behind her ears. He sighed wondering how she takes care of him,
the way she gets restless not finding him.. how on his slight flinch she gets breathless like fish out of water... & then herself doesn't realize when her nails painfully dig into his arms.
Her burst of anger ..slapping him.. yelling at him.. she hates him.. !!! she hates him.. the words ring in his ears!!! he gets restless.. he slowly rests her on the pillow & changes into shorts. He walks into the huge room that had just a piano. The room that gives him peace!!
beautiful drapes in the huge windows with a beautiful sight beyond. His long fingers ran wildly on the keys making no sense... depicting his state of mind..he continued to create loud..& loud noise screaming out his frustration, those eyes, anger in them.. hate u!!
her fondness for him.. how can she feel so close to him already when they just got married yesterday. Why her eyes hold so much of love for him... did he just say those four letters!!! he doesn't believe such thing existed.
He closed his eyes.. feel of her skin engulfed his souls.. he knew wat he felt for her is more physical, feel of guilt or was it fear of being more than that..wat ever it is he felt peace in it. Suddenly the atmosphere of the room changed with smooth music echoing.. he doesn't know when the screaming.. wild keys changed into a new melodies tune..something he never played before..
her eyes.. her face.. her beautiful lips.. oh god!!! he couldn't have enough of them.. more he felt them he craved to be in her arms. Feel her like never before..even more if he could. The tune was passionate one... feel of her..touch of her..hrs had passed.. playing those keys reliving the moment with her, smile..like a dream.. like a fire .like an enigma.. he dropped his head back only to feel it resting on her curves that were covered with his shirt.
Her fingers slowly passed through his silken hair pulling them behind.. he closed his eyes..his fingers creating a magic on the keys.. or was it her feel.
How is it? he asked excitedly
The whole world out there would be going crazy to hear his new creation & here his heart pounding to know her views.
I don't like music.. she said restlessly looking away
how can that be he retorted
mujhe yeh shore sharaba pasand nahi
her words pierced his heart.. he tried to compose himself.. music is my passion.. he stated softly sadly playing the tune yet again
she adamantly turned away I can't stand such noises
he paused painfully may be u like something else? some other type of music?
No she said stubbornly. Muje nafart hain gano se
tumne meren gane sune hain?
Nahi.. never.. !! she snapped irritatedly
I want u to listen to this.. he insisted this one is for specially for u.. feel of u
I am sure u going to love it.
He played the whole tune lost in passion.. it was beyond her not to like his music.. after all it was in her soul, his voice.. his songs.. his passion.. & this one was magical.. she tried hard to shut herself ..close her ears.. as the tune continued.. driving her in the similar feel !!
When she couldn't hold it anymore, every drop of her strength dripped out from her body & when she felt hopelessly melting, she put her arms around him & dropped her head on his shoulder. It was so good, feeling her so close to him. Like his passion had been soulless until now..like it was lifeless dead.. like something was missing in them until now... his heart cried out, fingers dancing in its own will..she was it!! it was her that was missing all this while.. it was her feel, her touch.. just her that brought life into his meaningless plain tunes.. that for ever echoed. She sat their quietly.. long after he stopped. He slowly dragged his hand over her ..pulling her closer.
He trembled as he lent to kiss her soft lips that carried the passion of his touch from earlier. He looked at them lovingly.. It was not fear that made him tremble, but desire. He wanted to savor the feelings he felt & not rush to miss a precious moment.. this moment to understand his own feeling. Wat was so impossibly sweet & bitter at the same time!!
He rested his lips upon hers.. & could feel her complete submission. She was like a song, he loved to sing. Only he could.. her moans.. her whispers..held him so captive, entranced..drawing him slowly into a different world always.
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