Part 50 A
HOSPITAL
[Maan's POV]
I banged the door close on their face as they were still loitering around the corner of the corridor, placing the jug on a side I moved immediately to close all the blinds of the room as I muttered to myself.
"Sharam naam ki toh koi cheez hi nahi bachi. Haaye Babaji! Ek toh mere Maan pe dore daal rahe hain aur upar se mujhe hi kos (curse) rahe hain. Aur yeh bhi na aise apni body ki numaaish (expose) kar rahe hain apni inn gopiyon ke liye. Besharam, behaya, nirlaaj kahin ke abhi dikhati hoon!"
Turning around and placing my hands on my waist I was all set to confront Maan on his mini raasleela. Maan's face clearly showed he had heard me and sat there like scared kitten ready to face the music!
"Dekho Geet...maine kuch bhi nahi kiya, yeh saari nurses kab aayi aur bahar khadi thi mujhe kuch nahi pata."
I tried to do some damage control but it seems non will help. If looks could kill I would have been long burnt with her fiery gaze! Gathering my wits I tried again this time the other way round.
"Geet tum toh jaanti hi ho meri tabiyat bilkul theek nahi, kitni khaasi bhi aa rahi hain aur pani bhi nahi tha, main toh tumhaara wait kar raha tha...." Before I could finish she marched ahead.
"Accha wait kar rahe the...ya mujhe tarka (getting rid off) rahe the taaki yahan apni gopiyon ke sang raasleela kar sako! Ek minute...kahin yeh khaasiwala plan issi liye toh nahi tha ke mujh bechaari ko yahan se gul kar do. Haaye Babaji dekha aapne..." She complained dramatically.
'Geet ke Babaji agar yeh bechaari hain toh mujhe kaun bachayega?' I looked up for help because now only Babaji could save me.
'Maan bete agar apni khairiyat (safety) chahta hain toh kuch soch peechli baar toh room se bahar nikala tha iss baar kahin yeh Geet mujhe Khurana Mansion mein ghusne hi na de aur Vicky bhi bol raha tha kuch zyaada hi khatarnaak ho gayi hain ab yeh!' I thought hard and a brilliant idea struck me not wasting a second and masking my smirk with a serious expression I spoke.
"Geet tum mere baare mein aisa kaise soch sakti ho, dekho meri taraf kya tumhe lagta hain main aisi haalat mein flirt karne ke baare mein soch bhi sakta hoon. Kitna dard ho raha hain mujhe aur tum..." I too acted dramatically.
My filmy wifey needs filmy dose! And it worked!!!!!
"Nahi Maan aisi koi baat nahi hain...main jaanti hoon aap ko...woh toh maine unn unn..." She said sitting beside me caressing my face and then pointing outside and I followed the direction only to see some of nurses still peeping in from corner of the windows. All my amusement of my victory vanished as the moment Geet turns and sees them than I am dead!
I acted fast and pulled her to me hugging her in an attempt to not let her turn and asserted.
"Geet bas tum mere paas raho aur mujhe kuch nahi chahiye. Chalo ab bahot raat ho gayi hain so jaate hain. Tum bhi yahan mere paas hi so jao."
"Lekin Maan..." She tried look up but I I held her firmly in my grip. My sudden behavior had puzzled her leaving no room for arguments I switched off the lights of our room so she couldn't see those nurses loitering outside our room.
'Phew! That was a narrow escape! Not bad Maan Singh Khurana!' I patted myself mentally.
Sometimes I really wonder is she the same Geet I had fallen in love with? Kahin badal toh nahi gayi? She used to be so naive, calm and shy in college times and now!
'Sach kehte hain log shaadi se pehle ladkiyaan Chandramukhi hoti hain aur shaadi ke baad Jwaalamukhi ho jaati hain! Aur yeh Geet bilkul Handa's pe gayi hain jab dekho goondagardi. Meri ek baat nahi sunti.'
I am so bored out here in this hospital room, eventhough I am all fine these doctors and my dear wife are not allowing me to go back home. Once home atleast I can work from home but no my wife has other plans but even I am Maan Singh Khurana once decided I never change my plans.
'Geet mujhe pata hain tum doctors ko bhadkaane gayi ho ke woh mujhe discharge na de lekin tum yeh nahi jaanti ke, ab main nahi tum khud mere discharge ki jaldi machaogi!' And like Babaji had heard my prayer the door of my room sorry to my way home opened.
'Geet ab aayega mazaa!' I smiled whole heartedly at the person who entered the room.
[Geet's POV]
Seriously Maan is the limit! Sometimes he behaves worst than a child and tests my patience. Since morning he is being so cranky and throwing tantrums because he wants to go home, but I know once he is home he will throw another fit to allow him to work.
'Maan main aap ko bahot acche se jaanti hoon, aap ki koi manmaani nahi chalne doongi. Rehna toh aap ko yahin hain kuch din taake aapko poora rest mile. Maine doctors ko bhi samjha diya hain ab aap ki ek nahi chalegi!'
I walked up to Maan's room all proud of my successful mission only to witness all my attempts gone down the drain.
"MAAN..." I shouted.
"Geet tum?"
"Haan main! Kyun aap ko kisi aur ka bhi intezaar tha. Do minute do minute meri nazar aap pe se hat jaati hain aur aa jaati hain yeh madhumakkhiyaan (honey bee) bhin bhinate (humming) hue aap ke paas. Aur tum yeh kya kar rahi ho mere pati ko?" I entered the room only to see a nurse practically leaning over Maan.
"Mam main sir ke kapde utaar rahi thi sponge bath ke liye." The nurse coolly turned to me and replied a glint evident in her eyes and resumed her attempts on Maan.
"Kya!!!!" I marched ahead and poking my index finger on her shoulders turning her around, now facing me.
"O hello main yahan hoon apne pati ka khayaal rakhne tumhaari koi zaroorat nahi hain samjhi tum. Toh chalo ab niklo yahan se...main sab kar loongi!" I walked her up to the door and shut the door bang on her face and locked it too! Turning back to Maan...
"Maan Singh Khurana ko bahot masti chadi hain, sponge bath chahiye woh bhi nurse ke haathon se , hain na?"
"Ab isme meri kya galti hain abhi toh tum hi keh rahi thi ke yahan ka staff experienced hain, mujhe expert treatment milegi, aur ab tum ne hi nurse ko bhaga diya, woh log trained hote bath dene mein..." Maan justified.
"Tch tch tch, dil ke armaan aansoon mein beh gaye...bahot bura lag raha hain...ke bath nahi mila...accha hua! Kaan kholke sun lijiye, yeh saari raasleela main nahi chalne doongi samjhe aap." I warned him sitting beside him and moved closer to him trying to remove his shirt.
"Geet tum kya karnewali ho?"
He asked suspiciously inching behind I assume he thought I was gonna pounce on him, controlling myself and not laugh on his cute expression I asserted.
"Aap ke kapde utaar rahi hoon, sponge bath dene ke liye."
There was a naughty gleam in his eyes but I chose to ignore. The images of last night and today flashing in my eyes and adding to my torment my own body betraying me as my hands smoothly glide over his taut body, the sponge not helping much. I struggled hard to concentrate on my task, not once looking at him but he was upto some mischief.
Soon as I moved more close to him to wipe his back sitting in a half hug position, I stiffened as his hot breath fanned my shoulders and the very next second it was replaced by warm water droplets from the bowl which he sprinkled on my back. I shivered in his proximity but still not giving in I feigned anger.
"Yeh kya ho raha hain?" I asked raising my brow keeping up a stern expression.
"Kya...sponge bath." He answered innocently.
"Sponge bath mujhe nahi aap ko lena hain."
"Milke lete hain...mazaa aayega!"
He announced and before I could respond he swiftly flipped me on the bed hovering over me grabbing the sponge and started his assault, squeezing the water from the sponge on my face followed by his kisses as if wiping the droplets off me. I wriggled below him, his soft pecks attacking my senses that words got stuck in my throat. A single drop rolled down from my forehead but Maan's hawk eyes not missing it and he drank it just around the corner of my lips. I knew what was coming up next but he had other plans.
Teasing me to the utmost and having his fill on my face he lowered himself now his attention shifted towards my neck and shoulders, he pulled my sleeves down so can have full access to my shoulder, his heavy body firmly plastered to me forbidding me of any movement and the heat melting me leaving me solely at his mercy. Not able to handle anymore torture a pleading moan escaped my mouth.
"MAAN!!!"
He halted his assault looking up at me intensely he came near my ears and whispered huskily.
"Sponge bath aise dete hain Geet, kyun tumhe nahi chahiye?" Having no strength in me to answer I just nodded a no. He smirked on my plight and proclaimed.
"Maan Singh Khurana koi bhi kaam adhoora nahi chodta!" His fingers still playing all over my body.
"Please..."
Not needing anymore permission he smacked his lips on mine kissing me furiously , I tried to hold him but he caged both my hands over my head with his free arm. Even in his injured state he was in command, he deepened the kiss exploring my mouth to the fullest I tried to match up to him but he was attacking like a fierce lion, his passion unleashed. His bandaged arm was about to pull off my dupatta and I knew what he was upto but a loud knock on the door broke our moment.
With a growl he let go off me and it took me some moments to gather myself and straighten my appearance I moved towards the door to find the doctor who had come to check on Maan accompanied by that nurse whom I had just pushed out the room but what surprised me was the sudden change of expression of Maan. Few seconds back he was cursing the source of disturbance and now he sat there smirking on the bed.
The doctor carried on with his routine check up and the nurse busy drooling over Maan, how I felt like pulling her hair and throwing her out of this room.
'Mere Maan pe dore daal rahi hain!' I muttered under my breath.
The doctor's voice drew my attention as he divulged that Maan was fine but he still needed complete rest so staying back in the hospital was the best option as the hospital staff would take good care of him. He was just repeating the words which I had requested him to say sometime back in his cabin so that Maan agrees to rest here but little did I know that my plan was going to backfire on me.
'Geet hospital staff ka matlab yeh nurses, jo raat din Maan ke aas paas ghooma karegi...jhalli khud ke hi pairon pe khulaadi maarna toh koi tujhse seekhe!'
"Mrs Khurana, are u ok mujhe lagta hain aap ko aaraam ki zaroorat hain. Aap kal raat se yahin hain I suggest you go home yahan qualified nurses hain jo Mr Khurana ka khayaal rakhenge." Doctor asserted.
"NAHI...mera matlab hain...actually Doctor mujhe lagta hain Maan ko ghar pe zyaada aaraam milega, wahan sab honge toh unhe bore bhi nahi hoga aur ghar ke maahaul mein woh comfortable bhi rahenge. Hain na Maan?" I urged looking at Maan.
"Nahi Geet main yahan bilkul theek hoon infact mujhe bhi lagta hain ab tumhe ghar jaana chahiye tum bahot thak gayi hogi yahan doctor hain, nurses hain..." He countered back slyly.
"Hum ghar jaa rahe hain abhi! Doctor aap Maan ke discharge papers ready kar dijiye." I said in finality.
KHURANA MANSION
It had been a month since Maan's accident he had recovered totally and back to his tight schedule. It had been the most troublesome task to keep him home.
Maan Singh Khurana is worst than a baby at times!!!
Life was back to normal in Khurana Mansion!
Even Papaji (Mohinder) and all had not only settled well in their new home but have also started a new living by planning to open a restaurant soon. Finally my Papaji's long lost dream was going to realize! Teji Veerji stood like a pillar helping Papaji out in fulfilling his dream.
Maan and gang had made sure that Handa's are trapped thoroughly. Papaji (Mohinder) with the help of Arjun had made Brij Veerji sign the divorce papers and seeing his track record and criminal activities Pammi Parajayiji would soon be free from this marriage.
Everything was going well!
I was just back from the hospital with Maan's final reports and all were good and adding to that I was on seventh heaven today! Maan was absolutely fine and now I could go ahead with my plan as tomorrow is the most special day for Maan and me.
It is Maan's birthday!
I wanted to make this day memorable for him and gift him something very special but had no clue about what should I gift him but as always Babaji helped me and now I know what will be the most precious gift for him and he was surely going to love it!
I had already discussed the plan with our family but all seemed apprehensive as it has been years Maan had celebrated his birthday and still there was a restrain fearing his reaction but I was not going to change my plan. I was told that all these years he would just visit Apna Ghar and spend the whole day there followed by a quite dinner sometimes with his friends but this year I will not let that happen and everybody supported me.
AASHIYANA (DEHRADUN)
I had managed to reach here in time thanks to my family, Dadaji had made all the required arrangements. All our precious moments flashed in my eyes as I walked in Our Home, Aashiyana a witness of our love, separation and then togetherness. I wanted to welcome My Maan's birthday here in our paradise . I am grateful to all who readily agreed and had promised to send Maan here before midnight.
Taking a final look over all the arrangements I rushed upstairs to get ready as Maan would arrive soon. I did feel guilty to have purposely picked up a fight with him in the morning so that I can use that as an excuse to come here, I didn't call him the whole day nor recieved his calls or messages to keep up an act that I was really angry with him and I know he will surely come here to manao me.
I smiled seeing my reflection in the mirror, my thoughts flickering to his reaction to my surprise and the moments following. I shied at my own imagination. Every moments seemed like an eternity Aadi had already called and informed me that he had left from Delhi and would be here soon but still...
They had a tough time holding him back citing bad weather conditions for take off in the evening otherwise he would have landed here much before time but finally they did succeed to delay him by few hours and now he will be here just in time.
'Sorry Maan maine aaj poora din aap ko itna sataya lekin mera surprize woh saari kami poori kar dega bas ab aap jaldi aa jaayiye!'
The screeching of the wheels breaking the silence informing about his arrival! My calm heart instantly started beating fast, his presence itself was like breathing life around. His swift steps accompanied by his voice calling out my name in anxiety and concern portraying his selfless love even after me behaving so badly with him, he had come all the way here looking for me but now was not the time for all this.
I glanced at my phone, it was just about to struck 12 and I switched on the lights illuminating the path filled with rose petals leading him to where I was waiting for him.
His expression changing from anxiety, to shock, then surprised and finally when I switched on the Happy Birthday instrumental music, his unadulterated, innocent and soulful smile made me believe all my efforts had succeeded indeed!
His steps towards me and his gaze fixed on me and his face masked again giving nothing of him. I had arranged our small cozy celebration in our raft which was equally precious to both of us and would make this occasion all the more memorable and special for us!
Resting my head on Maan's chest I admired his sleeping form, the most captivating sight of my life was to picture My Maan's blissful, calm and serene face with a slight smile lingering proving that he was happy and at peace. All our efforts to make his day special had paid off, he had earnestly confessed that this birthday was one of his best birthdays ever!
I had decorated the whole raft with his favorite white roses, Italian menu for dinner, soft music playing in the background alongwith nature adding its own touches with melodious rippling sounds of water, gushing winds creating its own aura.
'HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAAN!'
I whispered pecking his lips and tried to sleep as tomorrow morning we had planned to go to 'APNA GHAR' to spend time with the people there before heading back to Delhi where all had planned another surprise party for Maan.
We were on our way back to Khurana Mansion but todays events kept recurring in my mind if moments at our Aashiana were romantic than our experience at Apna Ghar was so touching and soul stirring. This was the same place where RamuKaka had arranged for my stay when I had escaped from Khanna House.
Apna Ghar was built by Pari's dad Aman Khanna in memory of his wife Aastha Aunty, it was her dream to provide home to people who are harrassed by the so called society and their norms, and this dream was realized by Khurana Constructions. It sheltered orphans, socially troubled and repressed women, senior citizens who were shunned out of their houses by their own family, widows etc.
Pari's nani Sharda Devi takes care of this beautiful home where only love resides. I was awed by this woman, so much compassion yet a distinct strength oozing out of her, I had heard a lot about her but hadn't been able to meet her back in Delhi but she was truly a live example of selfless love and service for mankind.
Ramukaka and his family are a prominent part of this home. Now I can totally relate to the reason Ramukaka wanted to me to go here and Nani too was so righteous that not only did she apologize for all the pains and tortures inflicted on me by Dev and Ayesha Aunty but wholeheartedly blessed us for our bright future.
This home was one of the part of charity works that both Khanna and Khurana family handled. Maan disclosed to me that all the members were their responsibility and they made a point that all have secured, safe and happy future.
It was my priveledge to be a part of such a respected and righteous legacy!
Maan's voice broke my reverie.
"Geet kya soch rahi ho ghar aa gaya!" I smiled at him as we headed in the mansion.
PRECAP - PICTURE ABHI BAAKI HAIN 😳
A/N : A heartfelt sorry to keep you all waiting so posting half of the update and part B will try and post soon.
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