" whats wrong with u maan???..u r acting so weird..u have gone nuts..." Maan mumbled to himself...pacing back and froth in his cabin..
" geet was just talking to that guy..and nothing else.." he tried convincing himself..
" ah...' he banged the desk angrily..annoyed at himself..
" so what ..the guy was being a little too helpful ...to her being over friendly..." he tighten his jaws and crushed the paper in his hand,,
" ah..god m going crazy..MSk get that chalti phirti disaster hell out of ur system please .."
He sighed..unable to take his mind off his wife..
Its been almost a month since they have landed in Bangalore. Life was good until they came here..his first words which he spoke to her was " stay away..and maintain distance". Thankfully she obliged him..and obeyed his commands..
They behaved professionally in office and stayed like perfect strangers at home..except that she would make dinners ,lunch at Sundays for him.. Mind it the food she made was out of the world...After his mother died...he never felt like eating at home..though he ate diners in posh and top class restaurants the warmth ,love was always missing...he was elated by her food...but never complimented her...she never either asked for one...
It was few days back when he came across the fact that...his coffee which relished so much was made her her..Since that day he started noticing the small things..she did for him..
His staff wasn't organized he knew that..but before his entry in the office everything was well administered.. Thats why she would leave..house early before him..
All these days she never interfered his life..never bothered him..
Maybe dats what attracted him more to her...
Those little things..like coordinating his desk perfectly just like the way he wished...Or those flowers which she put up in that vase...Thought he hated flowers he never complained...
Secretly he was enjoying all that..her being around him always...just for him..
Although last week wasn't that good...
His wifey made a new friend in office..they guy was his client..Apparently he was being over friendly with his wife...GEET wasn't resisting him too..FOR GOD SAKES HE WAS FLIRTING WITH HER..WITH HIS WIFE..how could he let go of this matter so easily..
Whilst geet in the next cabin..watched his plight agonized with his behaviour...
" babaji yeh inhe kya ho gaya...y is he talking to himself..he seems restless and uneasy about something...but what??"
She bit her lip adjusting her glasses..
" s..should i ask him.." she chewed her lip contemplating ...
" will ask him...back at home.." and gave him a last look through the blinds...and dispersed back to her pending work...
Maan somehow shrugged off her thoughts and concentrated on his work..
He received a call from the same client asking him to finish off the work by today because their boss wished to review the designs tom after noon..
Maan immediately called for an urgent meeting and informed his staff about the same..
Since the branch was newly formed his architects were already busy with the other projects..
Maan decided to finish the designs himself...
All employees left ..the office whereas maan and geet both stayed..
How could geet leave knowing maan needed her the most this time..
Maan was engrossed in the blue prints...he was in the conference room..
He breath out heavily..and loosened his tie..and threw it on the desk
The door was open..geet peeped in..
She frowned watching him work so hard..she shook her head strolled to the pantry to make a steaming cup of coffee for him..
The aroma of coffee filled his nostrils...making him bring to a standstill all his works..
He turned his direction..to the entrance and found his cute wifey..with his fav coffee..
He smiled...like a small child..
" this is just what i need.."
She walked inside holding the tray in one hand while shut the door with the other..
" ji..woh i thought..u will need this.." geet murmured glancing down...twisting the end of her dupatta..
By this time he knew...she was hell nervous and edgy around him..
He smirked...staring her..and grabbed the cup of coffee..sipping it..
" umm..thanks..." he uttered..
Geet slowly blinked her lashes...and raised her head...adjusting her glasses
Her lips formed a small smile..And turned to leave...
Maan felt restless as soon as she turned to leave...he had a unexpected urge to make stop her...
" no maan don't stop...her.." he clinched his palms..into fist..curbing his emotions...
She had taken few step towards the exit..when he called her
" sunoo..."
he closed his eyes...unable to command control over his heart...
She paused in her tracks...and spun herself..to face him..
" woh...i have lots of things to do..can u..help me..?"
" ji ..maii... " she mumbled in surprise...
Maan nodded..
"uh..ohh..ohkay..."
The watchman saw on one...in the office hence locked the hall from outside...and left the premises..
Maan smiled ...and asked her to work on the base while..he would work on the latter part..
Geet took a seat away from him..and started her job..while maan did his..
Sensing her in the same room...he wasn't able to concentrate..at all..He would often gaze her secretly...enjoying her company..
Geet was feeling flushed ...It was the first time he asked her help..and then working with him...in this chilly evening alone sent shivers down her spine..
She scribbled down something..rolling the top of her pencil over her lips...
Thats how maan found her doing..his gaze was locked.. throat went dry..
His mind was warning him..accusing him but he was blank
All he saw was that pencil...which rolled over her lips...sensuously..How he wished..it was his lips instead of that pencil..
He swallowed thickly..
" sir...sir..woh.." geet raised her head...to ask him a doubt..
She instantly drew the pencil down..from her lips..curing herself..
" sorry...sir..woh mai.." She bit her lip glancing down...
That broke his thoughts..he looked away
" maan u r going crazy...what the hell where u thinking... " he straighten himself..and took a deep breath..
" umm..u called me..kuch kaam tha.." He said still not looking her..
Geet nodded..and replied.." ji sir,,woh i m not getting this part..."
Maan stood from his chair...and strolled to her..
" hmm..batao..which one.." he said huskily...Leaning onto her...in the crook of her neck...hovering her from behind...
Her heart beats fastened...Stomach turning into pit..
" bolo...geet..." he whispered..slightly blowing her ear...
"ji..ji..woh...woh..." she mumbled dazedly...blinking her lashes..
He chuckled at her reaction...and stepped back..resuming his seat besides..her..
He bit his lip..hard trying to control his laugh..
" geet..umm" he cleared his throat..
Geet frowned and snapped her eyes open..
" aap...yaha..." she stared him puzzled..
Maan stared her intently..which bought her back in her senses..
"sorry..woh mai..kuch nai,,sir this..part..."
" hmmm..." he sneaked into the blue prints...and all of sudden lights went off..
Geet grabbed his hand instinctively ..
Maan slanted his neck..to view her face... Her face reflected fear and panic..
Maan held her hand in his...gripping it firm..
Geeet blinked her lashes in fright..Maan assured her through his eyes..
" geet don't worry mai hu na..hmm..' maan consoled her..he knew in this rough weather it was bound to happen
Geet nodded...and held his arm..
Maan jolted with her touch..but patted her hand reassuring her..
" ji..woh..mere bag..mai..woh candles hai..." she spluttered
Maaan smiled.." ..u carry candles in ur bag??"
" ji...ji..candle a pack of chilli powder...and a biscuit..."
He lurched a little away and stared her in awe.." tum yeh sab kyu carry karti ho"
Geet shifted more close to him...holding him tighly...Maan loved her hold around him..it was evoking unwanted desires in his body
" ji...my mother used to say always carry these things in my bag.."
Maan smiled softly..his disaster was adorably cute..
" okay now...loose ur hold a bit so that i can light the candles.."
Geet immediately shook her head.." no..' Maan sighed...and held her tight standing slowly ...and took a few steps..along with her and reached her bag..
Finally he lit the candle...
The candle added a light sparkled in the room calming geet a bit.. she realized her position and took back her hands...swaying away from maan..and grew conscious..
Maan shifted his hands in his pockets...uncomfortably and looked away..he dint like that..he wanted to feel her arms around him..
" u do u r work here..ill do mine..there.." with that he walked to his old place with a candle in his hand..
Next they worked for another 1 hr went it stared lighting...and then raining..
Its sound was disturbing him..he whacked his desk in anger and looked up..
He puckered brow not finding geet in her place..he scanned the room and found her near the window with a smile on her face..
He walked to her and reached behind her..
She breaths accelerated...feeling his warm breath behind..her..
" what u doing here...geet.." maan said now standing next to her ..
She sighed in relief...and returned a beautiful smile.
" sir...woh it was raining so i came here to see...that"
" achaa...waise aren't u scared of lighting...u r scared of the dark so i wondered u would fear this too.." he teased her
Geet pouted adjusting her glasses..
Maan laughed seeing her expressions.. she looked so sweet right now...he so much wished to pull her cheeks like his dad did..always..
He once again chided himself...and stood besides her watching...outside the window..
A while later he yawned...and stretched his arms...
Geet could feel his tiredness..
" sir...I think u should rest for a while...ill work..till then..and then i will wake u up.." she suggest..
Maan ponder for a while...and shook his head..
" geet u rest ..ill work..its my project and i just asked u to help me..not to do everything.." He knew she must be tired too..She is up since 7 am in morning and is been running here and there...to get all his chores done perfectly..
" But sir..." geet tried to protest..but maan shushed her placing his finger on her lips..
Geet blinked her lashes...staring him wide eyed..
As soon as his finger touched her lips..he was taken aback by their softness..few hours back how he wished he could feel them and now...when he did..his desires risen much above than just touch..
" uh..I..i.." He gulped feeling drowned in those hazels ..
He blinked back and removed his finger...controlling his desires..
" just do what i say.." he said in plain rigid tone..looking away
Geet nodded..and dragged her legs to the couch..placed in the corner..
She hastily paced ahead..and thus tripped slightly...
" ah.." she yelped...her finger and got blazed in the candle flame which maan n placed on the table..
She popped her finger in her mouth..and suckled it...In next sec maan arrived next to her..holding her hand..which she was sucking in her..mouth..
Both looked away...and straighten themselves..
" m okay sir.." geet mumbled...
Maan just nodded and moved back giving her space to leave...
She cuddled in the left side...and embraced herself folding her legs..
Maan moved to his desk..and shifted all his focus on the blue prints...
After a moment he himself was feeling lethargic.. He sighed..pushing his head backwards..
He glanced at geet who was sleeping on the couch with great discomfort..
He closed his eyes trying to be in command of himself...but he couldn't
He got up...and walked to her in trance.. her head was laying on rim of the sofa..uncomfortably..and she was shivering..
He strides towards her..slowly towering her petite body..She quivered..with his touch...drowsily opening her eyes..and meeting his dark obs..
His eyes were dark, intense and passionate...
He cupped her neck..under his palm...and she clutched his shirt..
Geet blinked her lashes submitting herself to him..as he closed his eyes and nuzzled the salty skin of her neck..
He inhaled the aroma...feeling so provoked with his soft silky skin which tantalized his senses..he rubbed his lips on them..
Another lighting stuck..and startled him out of his thoughts...Maan jerked himself...away from him..and shut his eyes..
" dam...i imagined her and...i..was..O lord.." he rubbed his face in frustration...he continued staring her in shock..
" maan just stay away..from her..she is sleeping here u go outside..ha..." he nodded satisfied with his thought and dragged himself to the door..
" what the hell..." he tried flunking the door open..but it dint bulge...
After giving it a nice try..
" what the ..f**k..ahh...Someone just locked us..." he grunted in annoyance..
" helloo...any one here.." he knocked the door...
" dam" he kicked the door angrily...and grunted a low scowl...
He once again looked at geet who was shivering..Pinch the bridge of his nose...he closed his eyes...with no option he moved towards the couch next to her..It seemed like his wife's babaji was hell bend on captivating them together..
" geet k babaaji save me.." he shot a quick prayer and snuggled close to her..
The weather was cold..and the climate turned frosty..a bit
She was trembling like dry leaf...he tugged the buttons of his waistcoat..snapping them open...
The removed his shirt...leaned towards her...without glancing just covered her properly..
He avoided gazing her face...as he dint want to loose himself to her once again...
His eyelids were heavy..and he was sleepy..
" i should too sleep for some time..."
N shifted close to her...geet automatically seek his warmth..and held his arm..placing her head on his shoulder gaining a perfect comfortable spot..
Maan placed his head on her...Finally after the chaotic day his heart was at peace..
Two of the souls who were in love...one who denied it while.and the other who cherished it...were together in this frost night..comforting each other..
Maan who tried his level best not to fall for his wifey..fell for her hard time..the innocence her..serenity fascinated him the most..
Oblivious to himself..geet's babaji had made his heart beat for her..and only her..!!
Next morning..
Maan felt his neck stiffed...He groaned ...rolling away from the sunlight..but couldn't..His hands were holding something soft..
He sluggishly opened his eyes...and saw her... face..
" beautiful.." thats all he could say..
He smiled...staring her beautiful face..and leaned forward..slowly tucking her curly hair behind her...ear...he rolled his finger from her ear to her cheek...She snuggled closer smiling faintly..
He shook his head..gently and removed her glasses placing them on the side table..
She was still sleeping like a baby holding his arm...
He smirked...thinking of something...and drew his finger to her other cheek...sensuously , then down at her pink supple... lips..
A red hue spread across her cheek...he inclined towards her lips...
He paused in his tracks...as he heard a faded noise of the door knob..he shrieked back into reality...and jumped to his feet...
The watchman opened the door...
" sir ji..aap..yaha kaise.." He muttered in shock...watching his boos shirtless..with someone...
he gawked maan nd then glanced at geet..
Maan immediately reached to geet and stood before her..blocking her watchman's view..
He glared the watchman..who gulped his saliva..terrified of Maan's scary looks..
" tum ne kal yeh room band karne se phele...check bhi nahi kiya tha.." he bursted in anger...
" u have no idea...how did we spend the last night...i m firing u .." he said gritting his teeth...
" nahi..nahi sir...please aisa mat ki jiye.." the watchmen pleaded him
With his loud growl...geet woke up..
She rubbed her eyes...straightening up..and blinked her eyes..
Watchmen..peeped behind maan..
Maan gave him a angry look and watchmen...looked away..
" woh..mam..jag gayi..hai..sir.."
Maan turned at looked at geet who wore her glasses and stared both of them...in confusion...
She bit her lips..realizing she had slept yesterday...instead of working on the blue prints..
She screeched a cry and shoved his shirt..apologizing to maan.." sir..i ..i m sorry..pata nahi kaise mai so gayi..kal raat.." she ranted sorry continuously..
Her words drove..him to the edge once again reminding him of yesterday's incidents..
Maan s one look was enough to shut her up..he grabbed his shirt and wore it...furiously..
" leave now..both of u .." He prayed for patience..
Geet and the watchman nodded...and left the room hurriedly..
Maan sighed after they left..
He slumped on the couch..
" yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai...what is it that pulls me towards her.."
Maan groaned...smacking the couch in anger..
" i..loose myself every time she is near me...y i cant control my desires..???"
" wait a min desires..??when did i started feeling something for geet in the 1st place.."
" oh..god whats happening with me.."
He got up from the couch..Wearing his shirt..and then waist coat...yanking the buttons close...
His hands paused as..his mind sunk in insight...
" no way.." he widen his eyes..he abated a breath...
" nooo...way...i..i cant fall in love with..her,.,.I..i cant.." he shook his head rapidly objecting denying his words...
Strangely...his heart rejoiced those words..but his brain ignored it..and scorned to admit..it..
" aise nahi ho sakata ..its not true ..Mk just visit a doc today itself..ha yehi sahi hoga...mujhe kuch problem hoga..m going crazy just meet a doc..thats all..." he consoled himself...
" something is wrong with my brain..uhh..i knw m going crazy..i cant..i cant..offo..yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe..."
He grumbled loudly..
" Maan ..dont loose grip over urself...chasmish se dur rehna aur doc se appointment fix karna..okay.."
Contented..with this theory he composed himself...fixed his tie...and walked out of the conference room..!!!
Babaji laughed at the scene...from up above the sky..
" beta ji..tumhari dad ki yeh wish toh mujhe puri karni hi thi..after all..i love my mishty the most...and now u also love ur chalti phirti disaster ...u can refuse this feeling..but still cant rule ur heart..maan because its not ur anymore..
I knw u r tough nut to crack...but its not easy to tackle this beta...M my mishty's fav and uski love story ko successful toh bana kar hi rahunga mai...
Get ready to have a roller coaster ride..MR.MSK ..." babaji
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