MG SS My Perfect! Suitor Thread 1 - Page 27

Night Time

Geet was pacing to & fro in her room impatiently, occasionally coming out & glancing at the main entrance of the Haveli. She glanced at the clock many times but to no avail.

"He told he will be back by evening & abhi dekho! dinner bhi ho gaya & Maan has not yet arrived!!!Bas Niharika Aunty ko phone kiya aur bole , 'Ma, I will be late'! Aane do unko, mujhse bura koi nahi hoga !"

Minutes later she heard the Haveli doors being opened. Peace was brought to her restless heart as she saw Maan entering but her relief was short-lived as without looking here & there, he looked up straight at her as if he knew she was standing there! Their eyes met, which made her heartbeats go awry. She ran inside her room.

Maan went to his room, changed into t-shirt & trousers, then making his way to Geet's room. Unluckily, he met Daarji on his way. Both were not at all happy to see each other, for their own different set of reasons. Maan knew Daarji didn't like him much. Daarji didn't spare a second to cast his suspicious eyes on him.

"Where are you going this way & that to itni raat ko?"

Now Maan just couldn't say I-am-visiting-your-grand-daughter-hope-you-are-fine-with-it!

"I am going to the kitchen to drink water!" he said in a most gentleman voice.

"But I think there is another kitchen not very far from your room. Why did you come all the way here?"

Maan was well-prepared for that!

"To be precise I don't like the layout of that kitchen whereas this kitchen ! I am thoroughly impressed with it's comstruction! The way it is structured making optimum utilization of the space available, not forgetting the good quality cement used. Also the latticed walls compliment the colour of the refrigerator from which I will be taking out a chilled Bisleri bottle to drink water."

At that moment, Maan actually felt proud of being the M.D of a multinational construction company! He felt as though he just gave a presentation & that Daarji will now shake hands with him saying the-deal-is-final!

Maan had said his speech in such a manner that Daarji couldn't question him further

"Thik hai, jao iss kitchen mein & return to your room quickly! I don't like anybody wandering in the Haveli at night!"

"Ji!"

They both crossed ways.

Geet was in her room again pacing to & fro

"Thank God Maan's parents were not there when I made that announcement. Warna pata nahi kya kya sochte! Waise bhi I have turned every stone to prove myself insane in front of them!"

She stamped her foot.

"Yahi sochte ki hamari hone wali bahu kitni jhalli hai..."

She heard the ever velvety voice behind her. She turned around to see Maan calmly keeping a glass of milk on her desk.

"Rano Aunty was saying that you didn't have dinner properly! So she told me to forward you this milk."

Geet's eyes went wide hearing that.

"Mamma sent you here aur who bhi itni raat ko??? I can't believe this!"

After all when did her mom become so modern so as to allow a handsome & charming young man into her daughter's room who was already bowled over by him!

"Very Smart!" he remarked."Why didn't you have your meal properly?"

"W- Woh... there was aaloo ki sabzi. I don't like aaloo ki sabzi!"

"Why??? Just because there are potatoes in it?" he said with naughtily

That reminded her that she was supposed to be hell cross with him. This time she was not gonna be affected by him.

"What's your problem!!!!" Geet began marching towards him. Maan looked at her,suprised. His face at once displayed a smirk & he began to move backward while she advanced to him

"You know what!!Sab aapki galti hai!!!Samjhe aap??"

He wanted to interrupt her but she cared a damn

"Nahi Nahi, aap mujhe bataiye ki why did you do all that??Okay fine!! Whatever happened just happened...but the worst part is subha se shyam ho gayi & still you didn't apologize !!!!"

Maan felt the wall behind him as Geet leaned closer to him with her nose red & plump in anger. He just gazed at how adorable she looked giving half a thought to her outburst.

"Easy girl easy!" he straightened her, "Woh kya hai na I am not in a habit to give a ear so many words at a time & that too from you!. Sab kuch dheere dheere aur softly bolo, I promise I will listen to your every letter..."

His husky voice made her eyes dreamy all over again & she was on the verge of repeating everything as he told...

She at once looked away distancing herself from him.

"As far as apology is concerned, I don't think I have done anything wrong!! You were getting too much hyper that day! Mujhe aapse shaadi nahi karna & all that! So I just added smoke to the fire! Aur kuch nahi!!" he said shrewdly.

Geet couldn't think of any reply.

"Chalo now drink this milk..badaam milk!! I hope it will introduce some sharpness to your mind!"

"I don't want to drink." She said quietly.

"You haven't eaten anything since a long time!" his voice grew serious.

He held the glass before her but she looked away.

"Okay, I will apologize after you finish drinking it!"

He made the negotiation.

"You won't! I know that..." she said sadly.

"Drink it!!!" he said slightly raising his voice.

She grew scared & immediately took the glass from him. A smile crept from the edges of his lips as he saw her sipping the warm liquid. He stared at her milk-stained lips incessantly. She grew nervous so much so that she didn't possess the guts to move her hand & rub it off.

"Tell me one thing," he moved towards her with poised steps , "Did you have any pichle janam ka horrific experience about marriage ?"

"N-No, It's j-just that.." she hesitated. Then looking away from him she added, "It's j-just that I believe in love marriages..."

"I see.."

Geet was so shy after her confession she said abruptly, "M-Mera matlab h-hai ki I will marry that man whom I love & also whom my family approves.."

"Achcha toh yeh baat hai.." his velvety whisper fell on her ears. She felt a little tickle within her.

Just then Geet heard footsteps approaching her room. She immediately recognized it to be Daarji's!!

"M-Maan! D-Daarji is coming here! Unhone aapko yahan dekh liya toh buhot badi gadbad ho jayegi!"

Before Maan could express anything, she clutched him by his wrist & almost began dragging in the entire room

"You have to hide! But where??...Oh God! Why is my room so open open...you can hide here...no this place is too small...no there...no no no... "

"Shssshhh Chup!!"

He pulled her closer & put his finger on her lips. Her eyes were dazed yet again but she sensed it was not the right time!

"You have to hide somewhere..." she flushed as he felt the movement of her soft, delicate lips against his fingers.

"I will hide in the balcony. Simple!"

"Nooo!!!"

"But why ?" he asked in disbelief.

They both heard the footsteps approaching nearer'

"Nahi'.a-aap bed pe--"

"KYA!!!!???"

"I-I mean'hide beneath the bed...yes this will be perfect!!"

"Geet, balcony better--"

He found himself being pushed beneath the bed. Maan chose to give in. Fixing Maan, Geet immediately reached out for the unfinished glass of milk, sipping it as if she had been alone in her room since ages!. The next moment, Daarji appeared.

"Geet puttar."

"J-Ji Daarji."

"I heard someone's voice from you room, was anyone here?"

"Sharp ears! I must say!" Maan thought from under the bed.

"No Daarji, koi nahi tha!!" she said in an over-surprised tone, "I was drinking badaam milk which will make my mind sharp, no one came over here & forced me to drink it & balcony mein bhi koi nahi hai.."

"Oh God!! Yeh ladki bhi na!!!" Maan sighed.

"I thought Maan was in your room."

"I can't believe he was not satisfied by my kitchen description!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Geet was in her ultimate best to control her reactions

"Anyways, I just want to say ki till the time the Khuranas are here, stay away from Maan!! Mujhe who launda kuch thik nahi lagta!! And we are definitely not going to marry you to him, you can be assured of that fact! Our relation with the Khuranas are strictly professional, & it cannot go beyond that! You get what I am saying."

Maan heard everything.

"Yes Daarji" Geet replied.

Daarji departed. Maan put his head out from under the bed. Geet bit her lips seeing him.

"Hmm.. chale gaye tumhare Daarji.. come on help me to get up!"

"No...get up on your own..." she said softly.

"Aise kaise?? Give your hand! Quick!!"

Geet obeyed him.He caught her stretched hand & after getting up, he yet again yanked her closer to him. She was startled by this sudden pull. Daarji's words skipped out of her mind as her dazed eyes met his determined ones.

"I think your Daarji doesn't approve me much" he pretended to be dejected.

"N-No, it's n-nothing like t-that" she said worriedly. She didn't want to upset him

He released her & then walked towards her desk

"I don't see your dream wedding coming true at all."

Geet did not say anything in return. After a quick silence, he again spoke mischievously

"See, what did I discover from under your bed."

She saw him holding a diary in his hand. Her facial expressions changed at once & she ran to take the diary from him.

"This is mineee!! Give it to meee!!" she whined.

Maan refused. He held the book high up in the air & Geet stood on her toes to reach it, telling him to give it to her. He moved backwards while she surged forward eyeing the diary. They both slipped onto the sofa in that process & Geet landed on his lap with her head against his shoulders. She straightened herself , Maan holding her though. She avoided eye contact while he stared at her with a playful smile playing on his lips'

He had finally got a much sought after opportunity to admire her extremely beautiful feminine features. His gaze wandered across her braided hair with two strands of hair on either side of her angelic face, her hazel brown eyes, which as of now did not look at him, the jhumkas, her ears wore & her rosy lips, which were sealed right now. Also her netted dupatta which was partly on him, the feel of her soft skin against him, all were doing numerous wonders on him. He had tightened his grip around her with his every discovery' Sensing her ever-growing conscious, he opened the first page of the book

'My Perfect Suitor'

He read out. Her heart strings were moving to & fro countlessly.

"I hope this has nothing in relation to that Vishal otherwise'I had told you.." his husky had sharpness in it.

"Nahii...Vishal nahi'he is not...you yourself open & see ..." Geet was flustered.

She couldn't believe she told him to read her diary!!

He smirked. But instead of turning the pages further, he closed it. Then she saw him bending closer to her. Her beats halted for a moment & she was almost hugging him as he bent still closer.. She closed her eyes but just then she realized that he was just keeping the diary on to the table behind her'Damn!! She was dreaming yet again!!

She immediately got up & stood with her back towards him which startled Maan.

"Your sorry is pending."

Maan rested back on the sofa with a glint in his eyes.

"Sorry."

Geet turned around, "Aise nahiii! Say it properly"

"Sorry."

"Maine kaha na say it seriously."

She took a step towards him & at that moment he stood up sealing every space between them.

"Sorry." He whispered huskily, smiling.

She clutched her dupatta tightly as the aroma of his seductive perfume graced her again.

"A-Aise nah---"

"Geet beta????!!!!!!!"

An unexpected voice was heard.Both were hell shocked by this sudden intrusion. They looked at the entrance to see Mohinder standing,,. The door was not shut properly! Geet felt a huge boulder knocking her down...Her father had caught them red-handed...or probably almost hand-in-hand...A chill ran down her spine..,.

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Important Note

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so daarji does not like maan...

but wats with maan.. i mean does he like her..

geet tho waise hi pagal ho juki hain yaha...