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PART 7

The party was in full swing when Maan and Geet entered the party. The polished ambiance, the class which enveloped the people made Geet nervous. The atmosphere was new for her, though she was trying her fullest to adapt to it. Bracing herself, she looked around herself and found numerous people engaged in conversations, making her all the more nervous. What if she ruined anything for Maan.? The thought evoked a sense of fear within her, causing her to tremble. Comfortingly, she felt a hand on hers and instantly knew who it was. She looked at Maan, when he just smiled at her gesturing her to come with me. Obeying him, she walked along with him towards the center of the hall. Her consciousness just grew ten folds as they approached Dadimaa. Finding no other way out, she just looked down in shyness when Dadimaa, came by her other side holding her other hand. Feeling relaxed, she meekly looked up to see Dadimaa facing the people with a smile on her face. She looked at Maan, who nodded with a blank expression.

Everyone, please meet my wife, Geet Maan Singh Khurana. He said,smiling at the the people gathered. The moment, the words left his mouth the hall echoed with a wave of applause as Geet was introduced as his wife to everyone. Flushed at so much attention, she just smiled at everyone all the while her body trembling. Maan who was still holding her hand, finally noticed her trembling. He looked down at her, and raised his eyebrows at her to which she just nodded in a no. The duo was soon surrounded by guests, congratulating them for their marriage. Her nervousness grew leaps and bounds, as she started fidgeting with the hem of her dress. Maan got worried seeing her so nervous, he just held her hand tighter and excused himself tagging her along. Geet just gaped at him, as he dragged her along to a corner.

Geet, what's happening.? Why are you trembling.? Are you okay.? He asked with a confused expression, as the stood in a corner away from the chattering guests.

I...no...Nothing has happened. I am fine.. She spoke meekly, her body language contradicted her words, making him doubt her.

Really.? Then why are you still trembling.? Geet, tell me what's happened.? Something bothering you.?? He said, his expressions turning to that of anger. His piercing gaze was enough for her to shiver and blurt out the truth.

Woh...I am a bit nervous. I have never been in such an atmosphere, and so many people. I got scared, what...what if something happens.? She said cutely, with her head hung low. Maan was amused at her tiny brain, which could think so much. Her hazels were glistening with new pearls which would fall out anytime soon. He couldn't help but laugh at her plight. As soon as her ears received his laugh, she looked up at him to see him laughing whole heartedly for the first time all the days she knew him. A smile broke across her lips, to watch him happy but soon she realized he was laughing on her. A pout formed on her angelic face, stopping him midway in his laugh. Straightening himself, he looked back at her with an encouraging face.

Geet, you don't have to worry so much, this is not an interview neither an exam that you have to worry about screwing up. Everyone does at some point. Please relax.!! No one is going to say anything to you while you are with me. Why do you get scared so easily.? Now stop thinking so much and let's go back. He said with a calm expression knowing that's the only way he can make her relax.

Wont you be angry with me if I spoiled you party by mistake.? I would never do it intentionally, but what if.. She asked shocked at his calm behavior, because as far as she could understand him he gave utmost importance to his reputation.

Geet, I know you won't do anything intentionally. But nothing can go wrong while I am there. So now stop pestering your brain and let's go back before Dadimaa notices our absence. He said making way for her to proceed. She nodded and started walking when he called her back.

Geet, here take this and clean you face. He said holding out a cloth from his pocket. Wiping her face with it, she handed it back to Maan, who noticed she missed a spot. Taking the liberty, he approached her and cleaned the missed spot. Geet was taken aback by his caring side, though she didn't have the heart to complain. Both walked back to the party, which was just the way they left it to be. For a while Maan stood by her side, but soon had to leave her side to greet his office colleagues. Geet looked here and there in the party, feeling relaxed. Dadimaa found her alone and came to her side inquiring about Maan.

Geet, why are you standing alone here.? Where is Maan.? He left you here.? Dadimaa said, her anger rising with each sentence.

No Dadimaa, he just went to greet his business associates. He was with me till now, please don't be angry on him. She immediately defended him with eagerness, making Dadimaa smile at her innocence.

You changed parties so quickly.? I thought we both could gang up and make his life hell, but here I see you are defending him.? Dadimaa said with a sad face. Geet laughed at the naughty Dadimaa, and both ended up giggling.

If he really troubles you, let me know.! We can always trouble him. Dadimaa said winking, to which Geet just nodded with a giggle. Their moment was disturbed by a voice, which was unfamiliar to Geet.

And what about me huh.? I thought your pact was with me Daadi.? The unknown person spoke standing behind Dadimaa. Dadimaa turned back and was stunned to see him standing there faking anger.

Rohan.!!! Dadimaa shouted in happiness, to which he just came forward to embrace her tightly. Dadimaa placed a loving kiss on his forehead and embraced him lovingly. Geet stood there watching their happy reunion. After a long hug, both of them came out of the hug and smiled at each other cheekily.

Rohan, what is this.? You didn't even tell us you are coming.? You have become so naughty staying with Maan, same old pranks.! Dadimaa chided holding his ear. Rohan just laughed at the same old Daadi.

Why.? Why can't I hide things when you both do the same.? That jerk can get married without telling me, and I can't even come here without informing anyone of you. Where is he by the way.? Rohan said, rubbing his ear which Daadi released looking at his pleading face.

He should be here somewhere. You know him right, he is our Maan later. First he is Mr. Busy Khurana. Dadi said giggling, and soon the trio laughed.

That reminds me, Rohan meet Geet. Maan's wife. Daadi said pointing towards her. Rohan was initially shocked at the introduction Dadi gave as his expressions clearly showed he was shocked, but soon composed himself and extended his hand towards her.

Hi. I am Rohan Malhotra.! He said with a meek smile, which seemed to have vanished as soon as he learnt about Geet. Geet placed her hand into his, sealing their hands into a small handshake. She smiled warmly at him to which he reciprocated mutually.

Geet, this is Rohan. Maans childhood and best friend. Daadi said, hitting him playfully on his cheek.

Rohan you keep Geet some company as your friend is nowhere to be seen. I will go look for him and tell him that you have come. Anyhow I have to leave as I need to check on things for the party. Dadimaa left, leaving Rohan and Geet in awkward silence. Sensing her discomfort, Rohan decided to give her the space and excused himself for grabbing a drink. As Rohan left, Geet scanned the room to trace Maan. Her gaze stopped at him standing in a corner, taking to a few people. Though she respected his work, but her insides ached realizing that not once he approached her asking if she was doing fine. Shrugging her thoughts off, she chided herself for behaving so selfishly. Everything seemed to be flowing along normally, when a particular figure that just entered the party caught Geets attention. The girl was dressed in a black floor length off shoulder gown looking ravishing. She entered the party briskly and walked along with attitude evident on her face, as she didn't bother replying to the greetings that came her way, giving them all a cold shoulder. Ignoring everyone, she walked towards the corner where Maan was busy with his business associates. Geets gaze followed her, and stopped where she stopped, surprised at the girls arrogance. Her face was taken over by a frown when she saw the girl grabbing Maan by his shoulder and turning him. His calm expressions were soon replaced by anger, shock and worry. His hand clenched into a fist which didn't go unnoticed by Geet, but it left her wondering who the girl was.? Geet was confused when Maan excused himself from the others and went along with her, and soon they engaged in a conversation which was inaudible. Geet averted her gaze away from them, not wanting Maan to notice her changing expressions. She looked here and there through the party, and smiled seeing a few couples dancing to a romantic song. A few more minutes passed and Geet's discomfort kept increasing. She glanced back at Maan, who was still talking to the same girl, which looked more like any normal conversation between 2 business associates. Her eyes welled up in tears she saw Maan not even sparing her a glance throughout the party. A pang of jealousy ran through her as she observed Maan was busy talking to everyone except her, completely forgetting her presence. She was confused about what it was that was bothering her, Maan's ignorance towards her or his attention to the girl in the party.? Though they just started talking to each other, but least Geet expected was Maan would leave her alone in the party despite being aware of her consciousness. She began searching for Daadimaa, when she spotted her busy with her group of friends. Sighing, she went towards the counter to get herself a glass of water hoping she would find Rohan but to her disappointment he was nowhere to be seen, as she neared the counter she glanced towards Maan only to see him being dragged by his arm by the same girl he was conversing with . Numerous questions ran through Geet, as she wondered how Maan cannot react to such a thing, given his temper issues.? A wave of emotions flooded through her filling her mind with various questions, and in an attempt of calming herself down, she looked away. Her mind was stuck at one thought, who was the girl and how can she behave with Maan that way.? Last but not the least, big question that bothered her was, why wasn't Maan reacting.?

On the other hand, Maan who was busy conversing with his associates, was shocked and angry to Nisha in the party. His anger boiled seeing her behaving in such a way in front of everyone. His anger knew no bounds when she dragged him by his arm towards the secluded corner. More than anger, it was worry that was consuming him as he didn't want Geet to be a part of any of this. As they reached the corner, Maan jerked his hand away spitting fire through his eyes.

Stop it Nisha.!! Maan gritted through his teeth, glaring at the girl.

Why Maan, why are you doing this.? Stop all this right away.! The girl held him by his collar.

Nisha. Just leave. I don't want any scene here, am I clear.? He said, jerking her hands away in anger.

Not so soon Mr. Khurana, not so soon.! She said, leaving his collar and pushing him away from herself. She gave him one last glare, and marched towards the party. Maan ran a hand through his hair, fed up of the mess he was in. He composed his anger and walked back towards the party greeting everyone. Geet who was standing with a girl, distracting herself from his thoughts, was busy conversing with her finally managing to take her thoughts off Maan and the girl, yet it was somewhere bothering her at the back of her mind. She thanked god when a young girl of her age approached her, much to her rescue who happened to be the daughter in law of Dadimaa's close friends who just arrived in the party.

Fuming at Maan's ignorance Nisha was ready to walk out of the party when she heard Geet's name from a guest who was busy admiring her innocence. Upon asking the lady pointed out towards Geet, who was finally opening up and enjoying herself. Feeling a hand on her shoulder Geet turned around to face the same girl, whom she saw with Maan. Various questions flooded her mind, wondering what the girl wanted from her. But not being the shrewd girl, Geet smiled at Nisha out of her pure heart.

Geet.? Nisha said with a smile on her face, which had an unusually different meaning.

Yes.? Geet said smiling at Nisha, not expecting the consequences. Before Geet could gather anything happening, a cold liquid splashed across her face. She immediately jerked her head away closing her eyes and fell back losing her balance with the burning sensation that conquered in every corner of her eyes, but before she could hit the ground, her waist was firmly held by 2 strong pair of arms halting her fall. Maan who was shocked seeing Nisha approaching Geet, knew something was cooking up in her mind, but he was too late to reach them as Nisha had already done the damage. He was shocked out to his wits when he saw Nisha throwing the drink on Geet's face, making her loose her balance. Before she could hit the ground, Maan firmly held her around her waist feeling guilty for making her go through this. He looked up from her painful face, with rage in his eyes to meet a smirking Nisha.

NISHAAA.!!! HOW DARE YOU.? He screamed at her, sending shivers down her spine. She masked her expressions quickly and threw the glass away shattering it into pieces.

I told you, better don't mess with me.! She said, with a stern face.

GET OUT.!!!! JUST GET LOST FROM HERE.! LEAVE.!! He roared, his voice echoing through the entire hall, as no one dared to even utter a word seeing his rage. His anger just kept increasing as she stood there, smirking at him And Geet who was struggling to stand back.

I SAID LEAVE.!! He warned her yet again, scaring everyone but her. He would have thrown her out dragging her by her hand, had it not been Geet's voice which interrupted him.

Maan.? My...ey..e..eyes are bur..ning.! She called out holding him to stand back on her feet, her voice breaking with the pain she was hiding within.

Just leave Nisha, before I throw you out.! He spat at her the one last time, and scooped up a tearful Geet in his arms walking out of the hall. Nisha stood there looking at him in anger, owing to the way he insulted her today. The guards soon reached the hall, and asked Nisha to leave before they are forced to take any action. Dadimaa just stood there too shocked to gather anything. Finding no other option, she called off the party apologizing to everyone for the uneventful ending.

Precap : How will Geet react.? 😕

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