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"waise geet..." maan mumbled.
geet expected him to speak something serious...
but proving her wrong, he nuzzled her realobe naughtily, "ye kurti ke andar kya hai ??"
baffled, geet looked at him wid wide eyes, but couldn't help but blush at his shamelessness...
slapping his chest, geet digged her face into his neck, "shameless.."
maan giggled and adoringly took his love in his embrace !!
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they broke out of the hug when they heard the knock on the door. Scared, geet looked at maan in worry wondering who vil be at d door. rolling his eyes, maan once again dug his face into her neck shamelessly as he hugged her tight.
He was insane! she had no doubt. slapping his shoulder, she pulled his out of hug, "kya kar rahe ho..."
bending on her lips, maan looked a her lips naughtily, "karna to bahot kuchh hai par tum karne kahan deti ho..."
Haw! geet mouth turned o-shaped in shocked. ohh maan could held the temptation looking at her lips. before he could
attack her lips again, geet snapped out of his embrace and glared at him to see who is on the door.
maan rolled his eyes, and walked towards d door. Startled, geet stopped him, "agar daarji huve toh.."
"geet, it must be payal bhabhi, relax.."
geet stopped his again, "relax, agar di ne puchha ke aap yahan kya kar rahe ho toh..."
cupping her face, maan pecked her forehead, "toh i will tell her the truth.." there was sincerity in his eyes.
NO!! geet freaked out.
maan looked at her confused. geet made cute puppy face, "abhi nahi batayenge di ko..i vil tell her alone..."
"why.." maan didn't like that.
geet rolled her eyes, "aap samajhate kyu nahi..."
She was a cutie!! maan realised once again.she would make such cute faces...it was too hard not to attack her. how despo u can get, maan wondered himself.
"to tum samajhona...mishty.." said maan circling her waist with his arms..
geet made face, "hayy babaji...ye kuchh bhi nahi samajhate.." said geet as she looked up at her babaji while maan looked at her in amusement.
maan moved close to attack her lips again. geet instantly put her palm on his mouth stopping him. "aap abhi window se jayiye..jaldi..."
maan bite her palm making her wince and pull her hand away, "I am not hatta katta munda of ur hoshiyarpur, ye window se jana aana mujhe nahi aata..."
"ae lo.." geet pouted at him, "me apko puchh nahi rahi hun..." "toh..??" maan looked at her confused..geet slapped him playfully, "bata rahi hun..u have no option..now go fast.."
maan rolled his eyes, "what what if i fall..."
pushing him towards window, geet murmured, "to me sabko jalebi khilaungi..."
maan's ears were too sharp to miss her murmur, stopping at the window, he grabbed her wrist and pinned it behind her back receiving a wince from her.
"so u vil be happy with me falling haan..." maan asked arrogantly enjoying the control while geet tried hard to get free her hand.
"dard ho raha hai na.." geet said in pleading voice.
Sighing, maan kissed her cheek with his own sweet time and let go of her hand, jumping out of window.
geet hurriedly opened d door only to find payal at d door with suspicious look.
geet smiled nervously, "di aap...jiju ne etni jaldi chhod diye ??"
payal looked at her in great concentration, "darwaza kholne me etne der kaise lag gayi..."
geet turned around giving her back tp payal, "wo me..haan me bathroom me thi na..isliye..sunayi..nahi diya..."
"ohh.." payal mumbled not very convinced, "mujhe kamre se kuchh awaze aa rahi thi.."
geet was on the verge of sweating, "wo..umm...haan wo tv on tha na..isliye..sunayi diya..hoga.."
"agar tum bathroom me thi toh tv kaun dkeh raha tha.." payal asked as she opened d cupboard to take out her clothes.
she was getting more n more suspicious.
"haan..?" geet started to help hurry not wanting to meet her eyes, "wo..me..pehle tv dekh rahi thi..fir bathroom gayi...isliye tv on tha.."
"to ab..." geet cut her instantly, "kya di..aap ne koi detective agency kholani hai..kinne sawal puchh rahe ho.." laughed geet nervously to stop d series of questions of payal.
payal sighed realizing she was being too much.
both packed their clothes and went to bed as they all had to leave early in the morning.
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morning soon arrived.
Handa family walked out of main door with khurana family as the servants put all the stuff in cars. Every1 was present there except maan. Abhi was looking at payal like some1 had snatched his favorite ice-cream from the poor kid.
payal glared at him few times but he did buy none.
geet was sulking evidently, Kumbhakaran must be sleeping..insensitive moron... kya babaji..ek jiju hai..jo di ko aise dekh rahe hai..ke abhi unhe kha jayenge..aur ek humare khuaranji hai..jinko yaad bhi nahi ke im leaving today..abhi tak so rahe hai..mujhe byee kahne bhi nahi aaye...abhi se ye hala hai babaji..to shadi ke baad to khuaranaji mujhe puchhenge bhi nahi...
hayy hayy geet..abhi se khuranaji ke samne teri kuchh nahi chalti..kahan gaya teri magic...tu toh bilkul thandi ho gayi...wake the geet puttar..wake up..
payal noticed geet murmuring to herself and nuzzled her to get her attention. geet snapped out of sulking and smiled at payal making payal roll her eyes.
the elders continued to talk while the love-birds continued to stare at each other. geet made faces and looked inside like some magic would happen and the moron singh khurana would come running at her feet saying sorry sorry sorry..blah blah...😆
it was then her cell bipped. she opened the msg instantly, "come to kitchen fast.." she read..
ae lo..khud bahar nahi aa sakte the..sare servants yahan hai na..jarur Mr.attitude ko coffee chahiye hogi..isliye mujhe bula rahe hai...heyy babaji..kya ye sach me bhul gaye ke me aaj ja rahi hun...enhe to kuchh fikar hi nahi hai...
Making faces, she made the excuse that she is thirsty and went to kitchen.
The moment she went in, she saw maan sitting on the slab comfortably. she got more irritated noticing him so relaxed. khadus singh khurana...
"kyu bulaya mujhe...im getting late.." she aksed annoyed.
maan smirked inwardly. he knew she is irritaed. on a serious note, he should be the one irritated she was with family all the time. how was he supposed to talk to her. she is the one who said not to disclose it yet. so how was he suppose to talk to her. he was sulking walking back n forth in his room. Standing at the window, he saw her making faces and realized she must be missing him too. and the thick headed girl would not move away from family. so finally he msged her...
"jaldi se coffee banao..u must be getting late.." he said casually.
geet looked at him with golgappa face. so she was right. he actually called her as he wanted coffee. her face turned baby crying as she looked away form him. idiot, gadha..stupid..moron..inhe to meri kuchh fikar hi nahi...im leaving and inhe apni coffee ki padi hai...
she was lost in her murmuring and making coffe when he hugged her from back as he cirlced his hands around her tummy and dug his face into her neck.
stunned, geet stood rooted on her place.
"mat jao na..."
a soft smile instantly formed on her beautifull pink lips as she realised why he had called her. so the coffee was excuse.
he wanted to meet her before she go..hayy how romantic..thought geet and started to laugh..
maan was startled..did he sound so funny that she started to laugh..he was conscious for a min, "did i miss the joke..?"
turning around, geet nodded in no and looked down as she blushed again, "wo...aap ne etne pyar se roka..mujhe na khushi ke mare hassi chhut gayi.."😆
ohh! heyy geet ke babaji..will their moment will ever be romantic and not funny..here he is trying to be romantic and the predictable geet handa is laughing...grhh...romantism ki batti bujha di..thought maan and then realised now-a-days he actually started speaking like geet...hangover!!
maan shook his head at the mad gal, "why were u sulking so much..u were the 1 who was plastered with ur family all the time..how m i supposed to talk to u..."
geet bite her lip at the revealtion, "hayy rabba.ye to mene socha hi nahi..."
"hasne se fursat mile to socho gi na.." said maan and instantly bite his lips. he did the mistake.
and he was right. geet held his collar and pulled him closer in anger, "khuranaji...mere hasne se aap ko koi problem hai kya..??"
maan alwz loved his sherni handa...her gundagiri was something he adored the most. moving closer, he brushed her nose with his, "Darn, u r not leaving me and go..."
geet smiled and rested her lips on his jaw as her face found a place there. her arms circled his waist and held him closer while her eyes closed in the moment. Lost, maan embraced her back with same longingness and passion. his lips rested against her skin near eyes as he close his eyes too.
"its just for sometime..." geet's soft whisper was a soothing balm to his restless heart.
"i cnt stay away from u anymore mishty..." said maan in desperation as he pulled her closer and dug his face into her hairs. his restless hands held her tight as his hand moved into her kurti and circled her bare waist.
geet jolted with his boldness. "maan..." moaned geet softly as she held him tightly, "koi aa jayega.."
"hmm.." mumbled maan not making any sense and pulled her along with him, pinning her against the wall in a corner which shielded them from the kitchen door.
the 1st love is always special in every way. the 1st touch. the 1st realization. the 1st demand. the 1st restlessness. the 1st blush. the 1st boldness. the 1st promise. 1st love alwz remain 1st and last too...
peircing his fingers into her waist, he made geet wince he slight pain as his teeth bite her ear-lobe.
"mujhe jana hoga..." said geet though she hated her own words.
she never knew love could be this beautifull..this painfull...this themanding..his special...she nwated to love and to be loved from his forever..she just realised it was her 1st love and how special it was..she loved him so much..the very person..she fighted with..the very person with whom she themanded things she could never ask from a stranger...the very person who fulfilled all her themands..the very person who hurt.who made her cry..the very person who maanged to leave his prints on her heart..the very person she not only made his place in her life but now was being her life.
"Marry Me"
uttered maan in desperation as he bite her neck hard. her words had sent a pain in his heart. he didn't want her to leave him..not now..not ever...however she was..mad stupid..funny..annoying him alwz..alwz planning things..childish..bubbly...talkatiave..litle too much...monster..evil.. but he loved her..her still loved her so much..she has maanged to change him beyond his own capabilities...she made him love her..love fun..love life...he loved his mad girl.. he would live all his life happily with her annoying him but he cnt bear the silence in his life anymore..he got used to her..and he would not let her go now.. she was his.
geet's breath stuck in her throat as his words reached her ears. he just pruposed her to marry him. what could be more real than this. a guy telling his girl in desperation to marry him because he don't want her to leave..bcoz he cnt stay away from...nothing could make the girl feel more special than this.
"Marry Me Mishty.." maan's desperation was evident in his tone and so his action. snapping her dupatta away with his mouth. he bite her collarbone as he sucked it passionately making her look up giving him all the excess of her skin to chew on. she loved her aggressive man.
"maan.." geet moaned to say yes when she heard payal voice calling out for her. her eyes snapped open as she realised the vulnerable state they were in. payal would definitely not like this. she tried to push maan. but he went more angry and dug his face into another site..kissing her vigorously. his hand went aggressive over her waist as his fingers reached for the hook of her inners.
payal's voice was becoming loud. geet pushed maan away with all her might to bring him back to his sense. maan snapped in anger and turned away from her resting his forehead and hands against the wall to control himself.
geet picked her dupatta instantly setting it around her neck. she hugged him from back placing a kiss on his shoulder and ran away before payal could enter the kitchen.
maan sighed. he knew her kiss meant a byee as she knew he was angry and would not turn. she understood him and it satisfied him. he was arrogant. he was aggressive. and she was his girl.
just his...
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Geet was blushing.
Geet was smiling.
Geet was dancing and jumping.
she was back to hoshiyarpur but she could let go herself out of the moment they shared. she couldn't stop blushing as she realized he was so desperate at that moment and so was she. agar di nahi aati to...she thought and hide her face in pillow..he had even reahced for her... she couldn't stop blushing...
payal had noticed her acting weird but couldn't make out the reason. she thought geet is excited about the wedding and let go of the matter.
here maan was restless. she its been a day she reahced her home and she didn't call him. he too didn't call but that was different he thought, he was angry but couldn't she maanofy him..why did she push him away..how dare she..she cnt push him away from her..he have evry right on her...
he knew he was being stupid. payal bhabhi might have seen them if she would have not pushed him.
but he couldn't stop being one. she was his and no1 can push him away from her. no1 can look at her..no1 can touch her..she was his..just his...
he decided to tell some elder about it. his mother would be the best option. she would understand it well..dadi maa was too dangerous to keep the secret within herself..abhi bhai..no ways..he would land up telling payal bhabhi and geet had told him she would tell payal herself..dad...no ways..he is not planning to die this soon..so mom..yes...he would tell his mom soon as possible thought maan.
geet was restless...she wanted to call maan knowing he is angry. but she was so busy with all wedding things..no1 was letting her take a singh breath of peace.
she looked at her cellphone with puppy face like the cellphone on his own vil come and stick her ear as it vil dial maan itself...geet stop being so dramatic..it's a cell for heaven sake..geet chided herself...
later in the evening, when she was finally free... she decided to call maan. that's when a servent came telling her daarji had called her.
ye daarji bhi na..abhi inhe kya kaam hai...hayy rabba...blabbering, she went to daarji's room.
the moment she walked in, daarji locked the room.
geet took a deep breath in fear not able to understand why daarji locked d room.
"daarji..aapne bulaya..."
daarji didn't reply and came to stand in front of her.
"teri dost..jisse tu milne gayi thi simla..uska naam kya tha..."
geet started to sweat in fear, "ji..madhu..daarji.."
"madhu..??"
geet nodded her head slowly.
THISHH !!
a tight slap came on geet's cheek as she fell down...
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