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Many of you asked why maan didn't let geet talked with maa???

Do you all remember when they were leaving for Mumbai, maan had told geet that he could have left her in delhi and continued her studies but he didn't do that because he wanted to avoid the interaction between his mother and her so that his mother won't feel the hurt and pain he had to go through, though he can't avoid it fully, but can reduce the impact atleast, and that's the reason why he hadn't let geet talk with savitri even for once.

PART 36

It had been a week since geet was in her home, but then tomorrow she had to finally move back to hostel and wouldn't get any leave as such for next 4-5 months. The time they spent together was nothing less than a dream for maan. With the passing time, her mischievousness has increased; she will love to irritate him whenever possible. Maan would show anger in front of her but only he knew how much happy he was with the frankness she had gained with him.

It was just a day before yesterday when he was way too tired after he came from office and was damn hungry. She knew he was starving but well it seemed she was in masti mood that day and thus when he sat on the dining table after freshening up she too came and sat beside him. He looked at her raising his eyebrows and asked, "where is the dinner geet, you know na am starving at the moment, please serve me first" he said keeping a hand on his grumbling stomach.

"wo today I hadn't cooked dinner, mera man nhi tha" she said twisting her lips. He was too shocked and exclaimed, "how can you geet, you know how hungry I am. Agar you didn't wanted to cook, you could have asked nakul to do that, but nhi, jab tum yha rehti ho to use kitchen me pair bhi nhi rakhne deti. Now tell me what will I eat, abi kuch bahar order kare tab bhi it will take least half an hour" he shouted.

Whole day office work had made him really tired and then the branch manager Mr. Sharma was itself a real pain in ass, god knows why he is always after him, and now at home, where he thought to seek some relaxation, this new drama of hers. Can't he expect to have some peaceful time for himself atleast.

Angry, he pushed off the chair and stood up and marched inside his room looking up the number of some near-by restaurants. He was about to dial when he heard the door opening and sweet aroma of aloo parathe's filling the room. He looked behind to see her standing with a plate of food and a smirk on face.

And that's when he realized it was another of her pranks. Frustrated he threw the cell on bed and himself moved out to the attached balcony to his room. Geet too followed him behind which he successfully ignored. He sat down on the rocking chair closing his eyes and felt the little chillness in the November wind which soothed his burning nerves.

He inhaled deeply; as he tried to control his hunger too which was intensifying as that tasty smell still hit his nostrils. Geet sat in front of him, and kept the plate on his lap and waited for him to eat it, but well how can she forget Maan Singh Khurana never leant to bent down in his anger, and thus he didn't even looked at the food.

After few minutes of utter silence, she knew she had lost the battle and thus holding her ears said, "accha am sorry, ab to kha lo baba" but well he still didn't opened his eyes and turned his face away. "please" she again said but well he was playing strong today.

When he still didn't looked at her, she tore of a morsel and holding his jaw she turned his face toward her and forcefully stuffed in his mouth. His eyes turned wide at her attempt while she just laughed at his look. His ego was damn hurt today and he refused to chew it, now giving her his famous smirk. Keeping a hand on her forehead she said, "comeon just eat it, now I can't make you chew it forcefully ok and did you forgot just ten minutes back you were shouting back there because of your hunger and ab dekho janab ko, food is waiting to go into your stomach and you aren't even looking at it" she looked damn cute with the way she looked up in the sky as if having a direct chit-chat with her babaji.

His anger never stands in front of her, he realized that day, or say probably these small-small antics of her are the basic needs of his life now. "sometimes I wonder is it me who is sweet sixteen or you, hamesha bachoo ki tarah jid pakad ke baith jate ho" saying so she stood up and went to bring more parathas for him, probably his apatite has doubled today because of the anger.

It was night and maan was in his room, tomorrow she will go away and doesn't know when she will come back again. Though he wanted to bring her back on every weekend but these days had made him realize the effect her friends and the school environment are having on her. The girl who used to hardly talk even was laughing and cracking pranks on him. She had opened up, and the always-o-serious-and-mature geet has turned into a bubbly-crazy-funny-geet, she couldn't stay a second silent now, and would need someone or another to listen her non stop talks, let it be him, nakul, mrs agarwal and if no one would be there, then her babaji.

Has she really changed or this geet is the reality of the geet whom he used to know. Had he really hided this geet inside her, the one who knows to enjoy freely instead of busy thinking about the problems of this world. Was that change because of their marriage, this one question had kept him busy throughout the week. But whatever it is, she is actually reliving her teenage after joining school and shifting in hostel and it seems it would be better she spends more time with them instead of fleeing off every weekend with me.

He looked outside the window, and saw the darkness of night and then looked at the time, 5:30, sun to show up in half an hour and he hadn't slept yet, not a single wink in the whole night. And his body felt quite tensed and tired due to the extreme pressure he is handling in office these days.

It had been a while I did my workout, that's why my body gets tired easily. Deciding, he changed himself in baggy tracks and black vest and moved out of the flat to the terrace of the building, which will be fully empty at the moment, thus giving him the space and time he want for himself.

Geet woke up to take a leak in early morning. She was about to go back into the bed when she heard the opening and closing of the door. Wondering who might be in at this time, she immediately grabbed her dupatta and moved out and moved out in the corridor only to see a glimpse of maan going upstairs.

Wondering what he is up to at this early in morning, she too followed him from far. She hid behind the pillar when she saw him removing his vest and throwing it in her direction, oops in pillar's direction. Her eyes widened when she saw him removing his vest and she wondered why he is stripping in open but when he took the position to warm up, she understood he is exercising.

She was about to go back in her comfy bed and sleep, but then pari's words hit her back, "those muscles are so dreamy, man I am totally fida on them" and she decided to take a look at once and understand the special qualities in his muscles.

He spread his legs wide and bending his hands from the joint, he swooshed past the air, cutting through it. He immediately bent forward and with a quick movement moved his right feet in a kick, and then jumping and replacing it with his left leg. His movements were quick, as he kept kicking and punching in air, his body filled with sweat within ten minutes.

Geet inhaled sharply as she saw his fast movements. His back was facing her and once in a while his face will come in view too when he would make a side kick. His rough expressions, so intense and those blazing eyes actually made her wonder, is it the same maan whom she knew? His body would flex in his each move, his back muscles contracting and relaxing with his each punch and kick. She moved closer a little hiding in another pillar, as she tried to take more closer look in those muscles.

Her eyes were fixed on his body, her lashes refused to even blink for a second, or else it would miss something so hot, they never saw. She looked at his raw form, as a sweat tickle by his head going through those intense and hard eyes, that pointed nose making way into those bow shaped lips and finally going down his high chin. Her eyes went down to those firm shoulders, so hard she felt herself so fragile in front of them and that rock hard chest, his six abs were so clear, she never noticed them so closely before and that little mole just below his left chest, something so beautiful and glowing under his chest. His slim waist, and that curve of his back, she knew she was being shameless to see someone like that, but well that's one of the teenage fantasies every girl have after watching ranbir kapoor and john Abraham, well they too stand nowhere near him.

She hid more when she saw him turn around in her direction, giving her a more clear view of those sweaty chest and firm abs. soon the darkness of night was brightened by the first morning ray of sun, turning the sky into a little pinkish red, which actually competed with her pink cheeks, she knew they must be red by now with the heat and burn of her skin.

Her temperature had shooted up with the view she had, as a wish to touch his muscles crept in her heart, probably one of those hidden wishes she will never accomplish. The morning ray fell on his body, glowing the heated sweaty body and reflecting off, he looked like a god to her with the way his body gleamed in those sun rays.

She turned around and kept her hand on her fast racing heart, it was beating so loudly that probably he would have heard her too. she closed her eyes, as her breathing quicken and she tried to analyse the changes going in her anatomy. She turned back to have a last look at him and tried to make a dash to door before she fainted there itself but then her leg got hit with the pillar in front of her making her wince in pain.

Maan's concentration broke as he heard some feeble voice and he looked around for it source, "kaun hai" he said but didn't got any response. Geet hid back behind the pillar, trying to not make her presence felt but well she was already been caught.

Maan was looking for the source when his eyes fell on a red cloth lying on the floor which he was sure wasn't there before. He took a closer look and in an instant knew it was her dubatta. He looked around the it only to see her hiding behind a pillar. With calculated steps, he moved toward her and with a sudden pull, made her crash to his body.

She closed her eyes tightly as she felt him hold her hand and then in the next second she was crashed to him, her whole body leaning on him.

She slowly opened her eyes when she felt her whole chest went, only to find herself drenched with his sweat. He looked in those eyes, which had a deep burn in them, a desire a longing which she herself doesn't know.

He didn't knew since when she was there, nor he wanted to ask. Somewhere the look of that adoration on her face was enough to know she liked what he was doing, and it felt he had achieved some trophy today.

With a small step back he created a little distance between them when he realized she wasn't even aware of her surroundings. He slowly took the dubatta and wrapped it around her neck, covering her chest and neck carefully. She closed her eyes when she felt his hot breath on her face, when he bent a little to wrap something around her she wasn't aware of.

She kept her hand on his arms, feeling those muscles flexing under her touch and that burning skin of his, she caressed his muscle with slow strokes, while he wondered what she is trying to do. She closed her eyes with the feel of his skin under her skin and said, "shayad aj kuch aur manga hota to wo bhi pura ho jata."

"matlab" he asked confused breaking her reverie. She crushed her kurti in her fist as she tried to control those raging emotions and her beating heart, "umm wo mai' wo mai'" she fumbled trying to explain herself. Maan just shook his head thinking it's another of her crazy thoughts and said, "challo lets go and take shower, your clothes have been drenched in my sweat, I know you must be disgusted with the feel of it"

He moved forward and she followed behind wondering why doenst she actually thought about being disgusted with his sweat today, probably she didn't even minded that on her before he himself mentioned it.

They were sitting on the breakfast table having a brunch. All the while geet was lost in her thoughts and the look on her face made him dread this breakfast, he knew she is going to say something which she herself doesn't want to, her face was in clear conflict but then she always does that. "if I ask something today, will you give me" she asked when he was about to stood up. He looked at her scared wondering what she wants now, but then making a determined face to give her everything she wants, he said, "till today I had tried to fulfill all your wishes, phi raj tumhe yu puchne ki jarurat kyu padi"

"maan am serious, promise me will you give me what I want" she asked her voice hoarse and that's when he looked at her swollen eyes. He too turned serious and holding her hand said, "tum jo khogi wo mai karunga bolo" she took a deep breath and then looking at him said, "AAP SHADI KAR LO" [you get married]

To say ground slipped under his legs would be an understatement. The hold on her hands loosed as they fell back on the table, his eyes filled with pain. Neither he asked anything nor he said, he just picked up his office bag and went out even when it was Sunday today. Geet looked at his retreating back and let loose the cries that were choking her throat since long!!!

PRECAP: no I won't give today….😡

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Originally posted by: Mayamaan