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She hugged him immediately...

I thought u left...Like before...

Shhh geet I m here jaan with you, beside you dear...

I was always beside you like you were with me...

She smiled and nodded her head in affirmation...

Yes he was ...

He was right behind her all the while and she was the one who felt it...

May I leave jaan...

He was asking oh the great Maan singh Khurana was asking for permission... just because he didn't wanted to hurt her jaan again, by leaving her without informing...

That was cruel fate that separated for so long... But not now they would love to die before alienated...

He came home, he was on cloud nine today, finally he found his mishty, his jaan, his soul today, Godd he was all the way near him, very next to him and she was all beside him and he was searching her here and there.

He took the phone and dialed out some No.

yeah this is MSK here, I want no. of Geet handa,

Rep: her no. is highly confidential sir,

Maan: are u asking me or telling me,

Rep: sorry sir but, maan cut his words in mid,

you have exact 5 minute to give her no, or otherwise ... he left the sentence incomplete.

Yes , yes sir here it is, but please don't disclose my name...

And the next coming ten minutes he was in dilemma,

Should I call her, its quite late, but the next moment he was pleasantly surprised when he saw her no. flashing on his phone,

He received it in first ring, but she cut it...

He was now waiting impatiently for her to call again-----

Here in HM geet was lying on her bed, with her cell on her forehead, trying to calm her own heavy breathing, and pounding heart who was thudding wildely to come out from her cage,

Ohh God, what if she learned it is my No., no no I should call him from another number hai na...

And in the very next moment The Great Geet handa, changed her sim card (lollxxzzz 😡)

Here maan waited patiently for her to call again, umm it was approx. 5 minutes only, and those five minutes were like 5 ages for him to bear, he restlessly pacing in her room, snapped on Nakul when he came to serve his milk, poor soul Nakul left confuse and bit scared with his behavior, he called her again, but to her utter dismay, the voice which he was expecting was not at all the voice he was hearing...

The number you are trying to reach is currently switched off.

Aap jis number se baat karna chahtey hai who iss waqt sewa me nahi hai..

Aapan jyaa numberla call karat aahot toh yaa wedhi band aahaye. 😆

He cut the call in frustration..

And ruffled his hair to calm the pounding heart and terrible breath,

But his phone rang again, he saw the number, that was different number, he picked it up annoyingly and bit lazily,

Hello ...

No answer

Hello ...

No answer...

Who the hell is on the another line...

And she left out her breath which she was holding in anticipation from so long,

And the light romantic music of her breath made him realize that who is on the line...

He jumped in a joy,

Yes yes yes

Is that you Jaan...

Hmm...

Why your phone was switched off...

In the next fraction the possession in his mind, the authority in her voice took place,

Woh I called you before Naa, so I .. wohh ummm umm...

She was searching for words to come out, but alas, her mind was already preoccupied with the thought that he is finally here, seems words are really not at all wanted to disturb their moments...

They both were lying on their respective beds, listening their heavy breath, and feeling the togetherness,

Both were enjoying their Khamoshi, it seems the silence were more meaningful than words, they both approximately stopped breathing as if the world will also stopped at that moment,

They both wanted to capture the moment forever and ever...

Maan came out from his trance, when his reminder ring with it full volume...

It was msg from his secretary..

He checked it and then again gt busy in her mishty's musical breathing sounds and sighed...

He was listening her each and every mover carefully...

He was so much engrossed that he also realized that when she turned, when she lied on back, when she put the pillow under her head, when she took her flicks behind her ears, when she twitched her nose with her pillow...

Seems nights were never beautiful than this, like they never felt so much heaven in night awakening, they never felt so much happiness in just listening someone's breath and just like that night comes to an end with the beginning of new day, new sun rays, new hope to live the life, they both got up...

Precape: happiness of a day 😭, and party some twist, 🤢

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