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Thank you all for your patience and wishes for my mother. She is feeling better now and on the road to recovery.
This chapter is quite long but I did not want to break it as that would have given the essence away. Hope you like it. I am writing after a long time so hope this is still connecting the dots in the story.
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Chapter 61 - Sajda
Next day
Geet entered RK mansion to find Daadima having her tea and reading a newspaper. Daadima was startled when she felt someone touching her feet but soon her expression softened
"Jeete rahiye beta...idhar aayiye"
Geet has never felt as blessed as she felt when Daadima hugged her whole heartily caressing her head...
"Kaisi hai humari beti"
"Bilkul thik Daadima"
Just then Savitri Devi noticed a tiffin in Geet's hand
"Are yeh kya hai?"
"Woh Daadima, Meera ka aloo paranthe kahne ka man tha toh I made for her. Thode se aapke liye bhi le aayi but I don't know aap yeh sab khati hain ki nahi"
"Aloo Paranthe...wow I just love them lekin I don't get to eat them often...jab dekho continental breakfast hi banata hai...aaj toh aapne humara dil khush kar diya"
"Then you have to thank Meera for it because she only asked me to make it. Lekin ab jab aapka man kare aap mujhe keh dena"
"Thik hai lekin aap Meera ko kyon nahi laayi...I am missing her and Anu"
"Haaww Daadima you met her just day before yesterday. Kal Sunday hai toh I will get her here."
"That is all fine but in paranthon ki khushbu ki wajah se humse toh ab intezaar nahi hota. Do one thing, you go and call Maan tab tak hum naashta lagwaate hain..."
"Ji...mein lekin mein kaise?"
"Kya mein mein Geet...jaiye...go...and call him"
Geet hesitantly moved towards Maan room. She was feeling awkward and shy to enter his private place yet again but gathering courage she knocked the door...
Knock...knock...
Hearing no response, she opened the door slightly and looked around calling out his name
"Maan sir...Maan sir"
"Yahan toh koi bhi nahi hai..."
Just then she heard washroom door opened and froze to see the vision in front of her eyes. Maan walked out drying his hair with a white towel while wearing just a low rise black jean.
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Rom Rom Tera Naam Pukare
Ek huye Din Rain humare
Hum Se hum hi cheen gaye hain
Jab se Dekhe nain tihare
Sajda...
She gulped hard staring at his well formed muscles and especially his abs. His firm form was glistening slightly from shower and her hands itched to touch and feel him under her fingers. Her eyes were rooted on him and even as her throat went dry she could not waver her gaze from the sexy handsome figure which he made. Never in her life had she been attacked by this feeling of a wanton before and she was simply overwhelmed with her own desires which were overpowering her by just a vision of his bare upper half.
Teri Kali Aankhiyon se jind meri Jage
Dhadkan se Tez dauroon Sapno se aage
Abb jaan loot jaye
Yeh Jahan choot jaye
Sang Pyaar rahe mein rahun na rahun
Sajda Tera Sajda
Din Rain Karun
Na hi Chain karun
Sajda Tera Sajda
latwar karun
Meri Jaan karun
Maan noticed her staring at him wide eyed and smirked a little seeing his affect on her. She was so lost in admiring him that failed to even notice him walking towards her. Her heartbeat was so loud that he could also hear it as he leaned in closer.
By now her eyes was engaged with his and she was clearly enthralled with something she saw in those dark chocolate orbs. Maan placed both her hands on the wall next to her trapping her in his embrace without touching.
Ab jaan loot jaye
Yeh Jahan choot jaye
Sang Pyaar rahe mein rahun na rahun
Sajda Tera Sajda...karun mera tera sajda
Din Rain Karun
Na hi Chain karun
Sajda Tera Sajda... karun mera tera sajda
latwar karun
Meri Jaan karun
She jolted out of her sensual thoughts as he leaned further and grazed her ear with his lips
I am all yours Mishty...pura ki pura...chahe toh choo kar dekh lo"
Turning beetroot by his shameless comment she tried to run but he just pulled her hand and placed it on his chest.
She hissed as if burned by his touch. Slowly, tantalising her every sense he held and moved her hand down his broad chest. A sound which sounded as if she sucked her breath left her when her thumb grazed his hard nipple.
He knew she stopped taking air when she felt every millimetre of his torso. Her pupils dilated in passion and he felt such unimaginable pleasure when he made her touch down and down, grazing each one of his packs, further down to his navel.
Ranjhna... naino ke teer chal gaye
Sajna... saanson se dil sil gaye
Palkon mein chupa loon, oh tera sajda karoon
Seenay mein samaa loon, oh din reain karoon
Palkon mein chupa loon, seenay mein samaa loon
Tere ang ang rang mera bole
Ab jaan lutt jaaye, ye jahaan chhut jaaye
Sang pyaar rahe, main rahun na rahun
Sajda Tera Sajda...karun mera tera sajda
Din Rain Karun
Na hi Chain karun
Sajda Tera Sajda...karun mera tera sajda
latwar karun
Meri Jaan karun
Not able to control his feelings further he just hugged her tight embracing her into his bare form.
Passion was running high as she simply melted in his arms, hyperventilating from the moment which passed in-between them.
"O Mishty...I have never felt so nice...so conscious of myself and it feels so good to see you appreciate me like this. I feel so loved...touch me baby...please"
His words fuelled her imagination further and gave her courage to feel his back...it was as if finally her fantasies were getting merged into reality.
Never had she shivered like this in love before...never had she felt so powerful and yet so powerless at the same time...touching him, caressing him...feeling him they lost themselves to their passion.
His mouth searched for hers and came crashing down drowning her in his love and desire filled world. Swirling his tongue inside her, he tasted his Mishty in the morning fully and completely.
After what seemed like eternity, she disengaged herself and ran away from him. What to do, one more moment and she would have lost her sanity completely. Her entire body was tingling with the feelings he had evoked inside her and she was not even looking where she was going.
"Thud"
She bumped into his bed and fell down before she even realised what had hit her.
Maan in concern walked towards her only to stop seeing her lying in his bed. There was no one name to the emotion which swirled in his heart seeing her like this. Desire...love...passion mingled together with possessiveness at the gorgeous picture she painted lying on his white pristine bed sheet. Her hair had come out of the braid due to their passionate moment before and now were scattered on his bed. Maan could see his beautiful future in that one moment.
Geet desperately wanted to close her eyes feeling his erotic breaths on her face as he leaned on her completely. But alas her dhokebaaz eyes just kept on gazing into his chocolate ones. When she finally felt that he will leave his weight and sink on top of her, he moved and lay besides her holding her hand.
For few moments they just lay there silently calming their thudding hearts which were getting more and more restless as they tried. Finally Maan broke the silence. There was something he had been thinking whole night and there was no better time to say what was in his heart than now
"Mishty...I meant what I said few minutes back. I am all yours...completely."
He saw her getting pinker and he hoisted himself up on his elbow. But he decide to say his thoughts aloud before his words took them into their own world
"I meant it seriously Geet...mujhpe puri tarah se tumhara haq hai. But I also know that you will probably need some time to adjust and accept this relationship completely"
Geet frowned at his words and looked sideways to face him. He caressed her face lovingly as he saw a hint of mutiny getting in her eyes at his words.
"I know you love me lots Geet and I trust you completely. Truth to be said you love me more than what is healthy for your own good. But still your past and your circumstances make it hard for you to express and accept this love openly. There are small small things...like how I want you to call me Maan all the time and not Maan sir. I tease you about it...don't I but I didn't and won't pressurise you to change it. Jis din tum is rishte ko har tarah se maan logi us din yeh apne aap ho jayega Geet"
"Maan sir...mera matlab Maan"
Maan nodded his head in denial and kept his finger on her lips softly
"Nahi Geet...mein kisi bhi tarah ka dawaab nahi daalna chahta tum pe. As I said I know you love me...bahut zayda...sabse zayda"
"Lekin Geet kal puri raat mein so nahi paya. I was scared Geet...scared of loosing you and I hate this feeling. I don't want to be scared and isiliye jab tak you don't become mine completely, mujhe tumse ek promise chaiye Geet."
Maan sat at the edge of bed and Geet also got up sitting next to him
"Mera sab kuch aapka hai Maan sir...aap jo kahoge mein karungi"
Maan smiled at her words and took her hand into his
"Geet...isi baat se darta hoon...tum mere liye sab kuch kar sakti ho...lekin kya tum humseha yeh samjh paogi ki mera leiye kya acha hai"
"Ji?"
"Geet, yesterday Dev and Naintara misbehaved with you. Haan mein aur Daadima wahan the and I told you how I felt. Lekin ek pal ko tumhaare dil mein phir se insecurity aa gayi. Yeh duniya bahut ajeeb hai Geet. Iske dukh sukh ke mayine bahut alag hai.
They think I am happy because I have lot of money. I am successful because I have made a career for myself. But you know the reality...my loneliness...my mother's loneliness...is ghar ki sachayi. Before you came, was I happy Geet? If I was not even happy than how was I successful?
They think that you are lacking something...your fate is lacking. How Geet, how can a person who brings so much happiness to so many people be lacking...
Who is a giver and who is a taker here Geet?
But they won't understand. Na woh samjhenge aur na hi tum har kisi ko samjha sakti ho. Today only two people said something to you but as this news is shared, there will be many who will form their opinion and air it. Kuch acha kuch bura. But I know mostly they will behave as if I have done some favour to you by accepting you.
In between so much negativity it is so easy to forget that if not more then at least I need you equally. You are a necessity for my happiness and no money, fame or business can give me the same happiness which your presence can give. I need you Geet...I love you.
I wish I could be there with you every moment of my life but alas it is not possible. I am scared Geet...kal ko agar kisi ne koi aisi baat keh di which touches your heart and you leave me toh mein kya karunga. Nahi jee sakta ab tumhare bina. Pehle toh kisi tarah jee raha tha lekin ab...mar jaunga tumhare bina."
"Maan!!!!"
"I want a promise form you Geet...tumehin meri kasam...chahe kuch bhi ho jaye...bhale mere liye hi sahi kyon na tum yeh faisla lo...lekin ek baar mujhe meri baat kehne ka mauka toh dogi...aise bina kahe mujhse dur jaane ki koshish naho karogi...promise me Geet...please promise me."
Her heart cried seeing such a painful expression on his face. She was sleeping peacefully when her Maan was torturing himself with fear of loosing her. How could she see him in so much anguish?
Beliya kya hua jo dil kho gaya
Mahiya ishq mein khuda mil gaya
Zara aakh se pila de, oh tera sajda karoon
Zara khwaab sajaa de, oh din reain karoon
Zara aakh se pila de, zara khwaab sajaa de
Mere hontoon pe mann tera bole
Ab jaan lutt jaaye, ye jahaan chhut jaaye
Sang pyaar rahe, main rahun na rahun
Sajda Tera Sajda...karun mera tera sajda
Din Rain Karun
Na hi Chain karun
Sajda Tera Sajda... karun mera tera sajda
latwar karun
Meri Jaan karun
She cupped his face and with tears steaming down her cheeks she just placed numerous kisses on his full face
"Nahi jaungi...kabhi nahi jaungi...koi kuch bhi kahe...kuch bhi...mein aapki khushi hoon...aap se dur kabhi nahi jaungi...kabhi nahi. Mat kariye chinta...I promise...aapke aur Daadima ke siwaye koi mere liye itne mayne nahi rakhta ki mujhe aapse dur kar de...I promise...I promise"
Maan's heart today found true solace as she kept on calming him and expressing her love. He gently wiped away her tears asking her not to cry anymore.
Trying to lessen the heaviness which hung in the air, he tried to change the topic - "Acha Geet...tum kisi kaam se aayi thi ya tumse raha nahi jaa raha tha mere bina"
Geet got up surprised at her own foolishness...
"What...Hey Babaji mein toh hul hi gayi...Daadima ne aapko neeche bulaya hai jaldi se...aur mein yahan...oh no...woh kya sochengi mere bare mein...main itni der se yahan hoon...aur woh neecehe...humara wait kar rahi hongi"
Maan chuckled seeing his jhalli Geet back in form
"Geet...Geet its ok. Do one thing take out shirt for me while I get ready.
Geet looked at him agape as he simply started combing his hair whistling a tune
"Mein...mein kapde?"
"Haan aur nahi toh kya...I mean I know you prefer me like this but ab sake saamne toh aise nahi jaa sakta na Mishty..."
Geet was mortified by his scandalous words - "Kya...mera matlab woh nahi tha"
"Left side wardrobe mein casual shirts and t-shirts hai...ab saari zindagi tumhari hi pasand ke kapde pehn kar ready hone ka irada hai mera...samjhi"
Geet blushed at his comment and opened the wardrobe door shyly. It was a walk-in closet with his clothes all hanging or stacked up neatly. On the left side were his casual wear and her eyes straight away went to a white shirt hanging there.
She sighed remembering how many days she has drooled over him in office as he looked the most dashing in whites and blacks.
"Waise toh unpe har rang acha kagta hai but white ki baat hi kuch aur hai"
Blushing red, she took the t-shirt from the hanger and admired it closely
"He looks absolutely yummy in it...Stunning and Sexy..."
Even she didn't realise how the last few words tumbled out of her mouth aloud till Maan hugged her from behind
"Sach mein...aisa hai toh I can wear it every day and you can eat me...I don't mind"
Feeling shy, she had no idea how to face him now
"Nahi woh..mein...leejiye"
Saying this she just ran out of the room as Maan grinned widely wearing the white shirt promptly.
"Are Gee aaiye...aap Maan ko bulane gayi thi ya phir uthane?"
Geet was absolutely embarrassed with Daadima's teasing while Naintara just ignored her.
"Nahi Daadima...woh...woh"
"Haan Haan Daadima puchiye...itni der se kya kar rahi thi...just few minutes back she told me that you are waiting for me"
Geet made a cry face as Maan also joined hands with Daadima and on top of it his words just made images of their hot make out session surround her eyes.
"Nahi...Daadima..."
Daadima laughed out loudly and pulled Maan's ears
"Chup badmaash...khabardar jo Geet ko pareshaan kiya...pata hai mujhe sab teri hi badmashi hai..."
All settled on the table with Daadima sitting at the head, Maan and Geet on one side and Dev-NT on other side.
"Nakul, what the hell...yeh kya rakha hai aaj breakfast mein..."
"This is not for you Naintara so don't worry...tum apne omelette khao...yeh aloo paranthe hain jo Geet ne humare liye banaye hain"
Naintara gulped down her irritation and sat quietly eating her breakfast as Daadima served herself.
"Maan...aap lenge?"
"I got them just like that Daadima...agar Maan sir nahi khate toh koi baat nahi"
Daadima smiled at the nervous girl in front of her. Guess it was going to take her some time to get used to Naintara and her ways.
"Pehle toh bahut shauk se kahte the Geet...Krishna yahi khilati thi Maan ko breakfast mein...Indian but after her, time and health did not permit and slowly cereals, eggs and toast became the staple diet and a habit...Kyon Maan...aap lenge?"
Maan nodded slowly as flashback of past days once again played in front of him. Daadima's words had reminded him of one more aspect he left somewhere behind...
Eating a bite he relished the taste of potato against butter...it was not too spicy or oily but still had the flavour of authenticity.
Trying to control his emotions, he turned and caressed Geet's cheek. She turned pink at his open admiration when he held her hand and kissed it
"Thanks Geet...Maa ki yaad aa gayi...bahut tasty hai"
Ohhh... Teri kaali ankhiyon se jind meri jaage
Dhadkan se tej daudu, sapno se aagey
Ab jaan lutt jaaye, ye jahaan chhut jaaye
Sang pyaar rahe, main rahun na rahun
Sajda Tera Sajda...karun mera tera sajda
Din Rain Karun
Na hi Chain karun
Sajda Tera Sajda... karun mera tera sajda
latwar karun
Meri Jaan karun
Both Maan and Daadima enjoyed their food completely while Geet silently promised to bring back the golden days of KM back. If her one, such a simple gesture could mean so much then she will leave no stone unturned to bring back every big and small happiness back.
Later Adi and Sasha joined them as well and although Adi sir relished the breakfast Sasha was just angry on herself to be late and let this behanji take centre stage.
Not able to say or do anything they just waited for Maan to finish and then left for outhouse. While stepping out, Daadima stopped Geet and told others to move on and Geet will join shortly with Maan's medicines.
"Medicine toh bahana hai Geet...aap lejayiga but I stopped you for something else."
Daadima removed her nine gemstone ring and and made Geet to wear it while Naintara burned in jealousy seeing Daadima showering her love and blessings on Geet...
"Daadima yeh?"
"Aap jaanti hain Geet when a new bride cooks for first time, she is given a present as a blessing. It symbolises that the bride is new food giver of the house and elders bless her to be always prosperous and prepare food with love and care for entire family.
Lekin aap toh abhi se humari Annapurna hai. This is my blessing that aap humesha aise hi is ghar ko aur Maan ko khush rakhein..."
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