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“a week?”, she looked at him sadly.

He had already known his trip was inevitable and he didn’t want to leave her and go away, especially after getting her back after  whole  seven months!! He was unsure what she would think  of him, but seeing the same emotion that he felt on her face satisfied him.  He was not the only one…she wanted him to be with her too. They both wanted to be with each other and that was the end of all thoughts.

Maan sighed as he stopped the car in front of her house, “please love, i will be back in a week!!”

Geet snorted her nose, not knowing why she was this upset, and looked away!

He leaned closer and held her hands, squeezing them firmly, “please don’t be mad na… i was not going to hide it from you..”.

She glared at him, “but you are going tomorrow…not even tomorrow, just few hours from now! You didn’t tell me that!”

He breathed in sharply, “i.. i didn’t want to upset you but i didn’t want to hide it too. Now come on love, please don’t be mad. Mein aise nahi jaa paunga…please!!”

He spoke ever so sweetly, lovingly that melted her. Her look softened, “bahut urgent hain?“, she asked pouting.

Ohh dear, him he wished he could kiss those soft rosy lips of hers but he and promised her he would wait for her consent. And seeing her cute looks, how is he to stop himself now!!

He leaned closer and placed a kiss on her cheeks and whispered in her ears sensually, “i promise i’ll be back soon love, and you tempt me way too much. And when i am back, i am going to take what is mine…”

He pulled back and stared at her lips intently, making her gulp hard. The intensity of his gaze burned her soul, making her warm within and the air suddenly felt hot. She blushed hard realizing what he was hinting at and bit her lips. He instinctively tipped her chin and gently ran his thumb over her lips, making her tremble, “no jaan… don’t hurt yourself. I want you to take a good care of yourself.”

She still wasn’t able to digest that he’d be gone for a week. She had been so addicted to him being around all these days…like he has became a part of her daily life…speaking to him over the phone, meeting him, holding his hands… gosh! She was going crazy perhaps.and she just realized she’d miss him…way too much. She started with something and she is heading towards something but she had no idea what was going on. She was supposed to act out and push him away but what she was doing was giving into the flow.

She surprised him by snaking her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. He was probably in 7th heaven now… his meet trusted him enough to let go of her inhibitions, she wasn’t scared..and that she was courageous enough to initiate. He more than reciprocated her. He took her in his embrace and ran his finger through her hair, softly caressing her soft cheeks.

“i will miss you…”, she spoke with her eyes closed and she meant it, whole heartedly.

He kissed her head, “i will be back soon love.”

She snuggled closer into his chest, “mein apna waqt kaise guzarungi maan?”, she was honest because she really had no idea.

He kissed her exposed neck, “tumse zyada ye mere liye mushkil hain jaan..”

“tho phir mat jao na…

He smiled and cupped her cheeks, “bas kuch dino ki hi baat hain… and your smile is enough for me to go through this… now please, give me a smile.”

She smiled weakly, “mein intezaar karungi…”

She surprised him by placing a kiss on his cheeks and walked out towards her house. He sat in the car, watching her go… did she really kiss him? Her lips were so soft, tender on his skin, “ab tho waqt guzarna aur bhi mushkil hain jaan..”


Geet entered the house and found meet waiting for her. She just ran and hugged her sister.

“geet..tu theek hain? How was the movie?”

Geet sat beside her and narrated whatever happened in the Cineplex and how angry maan was. Meet was scared and hugged geet, “am so glad you are safe. Aur kya zarurat thi usey thappad maarne ki?”

Geet looked at her, “oyeee wo mere saath badtameezi kar raha tha and am not the one to keep quiet. Maan was so angry today meet…i had never seen him like that before…”

And she just lost herself in his thoughts, “he is so protective of you. He was even unwilling to go for his trip just because he didn’t want to leave you alone…”

She narrated her of their small dinner session at his place and that she actually slipped ice into his shirt and how he reacted. Meet laughed as geet explained her animatedly. Gosh…her sister was crazy.

Geet saw her sister happy…she didn’t deserve this! God was cruel to her. She wondered how meet got happy with just the small things she told about maan…and she was a fool enough to do something like this to maan! She helped meet change and tucked her in the bed. She went back to her room, sighing, thinking of him. She checked the time…it was going to be 10pm…he had his flight at 2 am!

“you are already missing me hmm love?”

She got startled with his voice and turned to see him..but there was no one. She sighed and hit her head, “geet… tu pagal ho gayi hain! Just sleep.”

She changed quickly and fell on the bed, turning off the lights. The evening had been so beautiful with him. She didn’t know what she felt but she wanted this to last. No one had ever made her feel this special…none even made her tremble just with a look. She sighed and smiled and closed her eyes.

“goodnight jaan…sleep well”

She felt him whisper in her ears…so sweet and she snuggled into her duvet murmuring, “uff… geet stop dreaming!”

The next morning she led meet to the backyard so that they could enjoy their breakfast there. it was a beautiful sunny day and she loved it. She hopped back to the kitchen to get the pancakes when she found him standing by the counter, smirking at her, his usual! She felt butterflies in her tummy. Its just been hours and she was just…uff!

Uff Mere Dil Mein
Thodi Khaali Si Jagah Thi
Uff Tune Aake Bin
Kiraye Ye Jagah Li
Kuch Keh Bhi Na Saki
Yeh Kaisi Bebasi
Yun Chupke Chupke
Aaya Bin Bulaya Mehmaan

Uff Mere Dil Mein
Thodi Khaali Si Jagah Thi

okay people… i couldn’t hep add this song. gives a cuteness to this seq. LOLdo hear it

She shook her head and rushed out with the food. She was totally unaware as to what was happning to her but everything felt so sweet. She was happy. She chatted with meet…she pushed her around the place like a maniac and she screamed.. and then opened the hose pipe on her.

Meet screamed in her typical irritated Punjabi accent, “geet…tu pagal ho gayi hai ki? Ki karni payi hain kudiye?”

[geet… are you mad? What are you doing girl?]

Geet laughed and jumped around, “pagal nahi hoon… bas khush hoon!”

“aur wo kis liye?”

Humko na khabar kab kaise aaya wo (oo oo..)
Dil se khus-phus kya farmaya wo (oo oo..)
Ho ho…
Uff mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi
Uff tune aake bin kiraye ye jagah li
Kuch keh bhi na saki, ye kaisi bebasi
Yun chupke chupke aaya bin bulaya mehmaan
Uff.. mere dil mein thodi.. Uff
Mere dil mein… uff uff
Mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi


Geet threw the pipe and leaned before meet, “kyunki tera maan abhi yahan nahi hain for a week and am enjoying!!!”

Meet was amused to see her this relaxed and just realized why wouldn’t she! She wouldn’t have to put up a pretence for a week.

But geet had her own reasons. She was happy… and she feared she would miss him but hell, she wasn’t! She could actually imagine everywhere around her.


He woke up with the announcement of the flight attendant and looked at his phone with her wallpaper.  Straight 48 hours of flight and he felt happy and energetic. A smile crept on his lips recalling he had taken that pic just a day before while they were having their dessert at his place. He kissed her face and prepared for the landing.


Kya kya karaogi khwabon mein humse
(khwabon mein humse)
Badloon main rang kitne khamkha

Uda uda ban ke gubbara
Mera dil buddhu bechara
Haule haule tune pukaara
Jahaan bhi wahaan ye jaaye


 His car was already waiting for him. He got in and thought of calling her…but she might be sleeping. He smiled and got to his suit and fell on his bed. Gosh… this trip was not annoying as he had expected. She was far yet she managed to make him smile from that far as well


She was so much into him…and she didn’t even mind that he never called her. Its been three days already and she just loved everything about her days. Even waiting for his comeback seemed sweet to her. Haiyeee she was being crazy. She engrossed herself with meet, cooked meet’s favourite dishes and even baked a chocolate cake for them, shopped for her and her sister and she was way too chirpy. It was once such evening when rano called to check on her daughters. Meet spoke to her and then gave it to geet.

“hello.. mom?”

Rano smiled, “geet… kaisa hai mera bacha? Meet ka khayal rakh rahi hain na tu?”

“haan… meet is perfectly fine.. meine usko khila pila ke moti bana diya hain..”

Both of them laughed and rano could clearly feel her happiness, “badi khush lag rahi hain tu? Kya baat hain?”

Geet smiled and then dipped her head down, blushing a bit and then traced circles with her toes.

“i love the way you blush, love!”

Her breath hitched and she looked up and saw him stand by the kitchen counter with his usual grin. She gulped hard and her eyes widened. He came closer and whispered in her ears, “tell maa that you are waiting for me to come back to you..”

Geet shut her eyes tightly, holding her breath, “ye kya ho raha hain mujhe?”

Chalo chalo yun aankhein meeche
Dheere dheere ye tere peeche
Zara zara ye kheenche kheenche
Dekho na dekho

Humko na khabar kab kaise aaya wo (oo oo..)
Dil se khus-phus kya farmaya wo (oo oo..)


“hello.. geet puttar, are you there?”

“ji…ji mom.”, she opened her eyes and saw him gone. She sighed in relief.

“acha sun.. dadima is better now. I will be going back. But dad will be staying with her longer. She still hasn’t recovered!”

She nodded and kept the phone down. This was super crazy. This was so not her.

She rushed to the washroom and splashed water on her face, recalling the last time she was with him, in the car and she had hugged him, asking him how will she pass her time.

Kehne ko toh.. (hey)
teri wajah se hai
Saara jahaan.. (hey)
Nayi jagah si hai


He finished with his meetings and hell he was busy. But his jaan seemed to make some time for herself in his thoughts even with his hectic schedule.

“just two more days jaan. I can’t believe its four days already.”

He headed towards his suit and took a long refreshing bath. He stood in front of the mirror and thought of her…as if he needed to. She was already in his mind. He had promised her he’d take what was his! And this time he wouldn’t be taking excuses.

Sabko khabar aur sabko pata bhi hai
Yeh jo hua
Dekho abhi toh chhodo.. tum bhi ye bahana toh
Dil ke badle dil nazraana do (oo oo…)


He smiled and looked at the invitation card in his hand. He had just met up with his old friends who was getting married. It was a destination wedding. He put on his coat, planning everything in his mind and went out to get a gift for her. This was going to be special. He would also speak to dadi about their marriage.

Geet was busy with her case study she had carried with her. Meet had slept off but she had to finish it and submit it once she gets back to university. She checked the time… 3am. She stretched and yawned when a familiar voice gave her goosebumps.

“check the time love… its just few hours from now!”

She blinked her eyes a couple of times and checked the date and time. He will be back!!! It was already the day!! Her heart fluttered… he’d be coming back in a few hours. Ohh dear… this was crazy. She had never been this happy. She stood up and jumped around like a love struck teenager, “yayyy yaayy… “

She caught the pillow and started jumping around with it.

Humko na khabar kab kaise aaya woh (oo oo..)
Dil se khus-phus kya farmaaya woh (oo oo..)

Uff mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi
Tune aake bin kiraye ye jagah li
Kuch keh bhi na saki, ye kaisi bebasi
Yun chupke chupke aaya bin bulaya mehmaan
Uff mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi


Meet woke up with the noise and rolled her eyes..her sister was going crazy these days go knows why.

“oyee pagal ladki… kya kar rahi hai? Sleep and let me sleep!”

Geet laughed and started hitting her with the pillow, “shut up and dance with me stupid!”

Meet was hell irritated. She snatched away the pillow and slept on it, “shut up and sleep you crazy woman!”

And turned off the bedside lamp. Geet looked at her quietly. Once she slept, she smiled widely , shrugged and started dancing again and this time… singing softly so as not to disturb her.

Humko na khabar kab kaise aaya wo (oo oo..)
Dil se khus-phus kya farmaya wo (oo oo..)

Uff mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi
Uff mere dil mein thodi khaali si jagah thi


She was so excited to see him but he was busy perhaps. He hadn’t called her and it was two days already. She was mad..she was upset and she was excited at the same time. May be he was tired and needed rest. Meet saw her craziness, her anxiety, her mood swings and wondered what geet actually felt. She was confused. Geet seemed too happy. Not that she didn’t enjoy her craziness but things seemed a little out of place. She didn’t ask about maan the whole week and geet didn’t talk about him as well but still things seemed to change. She had noticed geet being excited, restless and even very alert about something. She had in between asked how things were going with maan but she just shrugged and said the usual thing–she was trying.

It was a windey evening. Meet sat in her study, with all the windows open, reading her research and her thesis. Tears burned her eyes…she had worked so hard for this and look at her. Everything seemed a dream not. Her nerve cells were degenerating slowly because of her spinal cord injury. She was already having troubles to even move her fingers at times. She wiped her tears and sat down to re-read her thesis and complete it. She loved her subject and she had to complete it somehow.

Geet sat in the living room, with her laptop and one of her books researching on the case study she was working on. All the doors and windows were left open to let the cool air in. It was dark and it might rain as well. She was too engrossed in her book when a gust of wind gushed past her.

“you seem busy love!”

She closed her eyes and sighed…no, not again! it has been happening a lot lately and she was just losing focus on everything else. She shook her head to clear her mind and looked back into the book. Her case study was important.

“itni naraz ho ke mujhse milogi bhi nahi jaan?”, his loving voice reached her ears, almost making her cringe.

She was going mad. She was sure her day dreams were taking a toll on her. Her brain was screwed up for good, all thanks to that one guy!

“shoo shoo… go away. Don’t disturb me! I don’t want to meet you. shoo”, she spoke out irritated, without even looking away from her book.

She could hear him sigh sadly, “aur mujhe ek baar dekhogi bhi nahi?”

“no… just go away maan!!!”, she hit her head on the hard cover of the book.

“itni berukhi jaan… mujhse itni naraz ho?”, he asked her lovingly.

She was frustrated. This was the limit. She closed the book shut and looked up, “kaha na don’t…”

And then she stopped, seeing him right in front of her, standing with his arms crossed over his chest, arching a brow at her!

“maan??”, she gasped. He was looking so real. She was confused because it was supposed to be a part of her day dream but it looked quite real!

She stared at him for a while  and heard him, “aise kya dekh rahi ho?”

She rubbed her eyes and looked at him. He was still very much there. she knew he was back but right now her mind was jammed… was he real or not!! Like he heard her.

“am very much here love… and i have come for you! Ab bhi nahi milogi?”

She stood up..thrilled, excited, happy, anxious and what not!! He was very much here…he was back… ohh dear he was finally back!!!


next: maan’s surpriseEmbarrassed


Posted by on 31/10/2014 in MG SS~ Love Me Not



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“I will pick you sharp at 5:30. Be ready.”, he whispered against her ears and just went off like a wind. She remained limp in that position for god knows how long. Prolonged chillness made her realize he was gone. And she dared to let out the breath she had stopped in her gut.

She slowly opened her eyes, steadying herself but somehow it was tough. What has she gone and done? For god’s sake he is her sister’s fiance. She can’t be letting him do…she covered her mouth with her hands and dashed into her room. Her skin burned where he had kissed her. She was definitely not expecting this. She closed the door of her own room and fell on the carpet, cursing herself. How could she let this happen? She was as such guilty of hurting him and in the process, she was letting meet down as well. Tears rolled down her eyes… why couldn’t she stop him? Why did she lack conviction today? Why did he make her feel so vulnerable? He knows meet… not her!! And he was expecting her to go with him to the movie. She cried for this was not going right. And decided to just get over with this once and for all.

She wiped her tears and washed her face and went to check on meet. As she opened the door, guilt and shame ate her up. What will she tell her? That her fiance…her would be husband was trying to kiss her sister? But maan was an innocent soul…he was the one being deceived. It was not his fault for he never knew geet was his meet’s twin. She found meet sitting by the window, looking into oblivion. She slowly stepped closer to her, sat on the floor and placed her head on her lap, “am so sorry meet…”, she confessed.

“am sorry… but this is getting difficult.

Meet looked down at her and knew geet wasn’t being sorry for the situation being tough. She was being sorry for something she felt guilty of and she knew very well what was it!! Still, she faked a smile, “maan ne kya kaha? Ohh han…aaj kaunse color ki shirt pehni? Did he have office today?…”

She went on and on throwing random questions at geet, trying to make her see a lie. Geet faced her, wiping her tears, “aaj usne blue shirt pehni thi… with black waist coat. Koi meeting hain na… and he is picking you up for a movie in the evening…”

Meet smiled and hugged geet for no reason and geet did the same too.

“blue maan ki favourite color hain…”, meet spoke with a trembling voice, “how did he look? You know he hates working on a Sunday.”

Geet nodded and tried to smile…if this was so difficult, how would things be further? But still she gave meet an encouraging nod, “yes and when i asked why are you working on a Sunday, he says he wants to keep you…his wifey darling well off for the rest of his life.”

They both laughed..well, tried to when meet asked about her plans for the evening.

Geet stood up courageously trying to lighten up the situation, “he asked me..i mean you to surprise him..well then, You would surprise him!”

Meet got confused, “matlab?”

Geet grinned evilly, “he will get a dose of his own medicine!”

“ohh god… i can literally see a devil in you geet..”, meet laughed, “ohh yeah… he didn’t ask you about your dress? Am sure he must have been shocked!”

Geet gave a triumphant grin, “yeah… he was like what the hell are you wearing and i just said my sis in the US helped me open up a bit!!”

Meet laughed, “i bet he is going to go crazy this evening! A crazy evening with crazy geet!!”

“yes of course…he called me Evil after all.”

The sisters laughed but meet found it even tough to smile. Whatever happened with her life! Everything in the past two years…her relation with maan seemed like a dream now… a mirage that she could only think of and smile and those were never ever coming back to her again!

She walked out wearing a printed sleeveless top over black jeans, carrying her bag. Maan had a wide grin over his face seeing her open up to him. He sometimes wondered if his meet was really this out going! He felt happy to see her open up and not hold back who she truly. And this was the reason he loved her more. He was a strong believer of a theory called “blind faith” and she seemed to re-enforce it again by showing him this side of hers.

He was proud to be driving her to the Cineplex, holding hands and casually speaking to her but she seemed a bit lost today…a bit thoughtful. When she didn’t reply to one of his questions, he leaned closer and pressed her palm, that he was holding, tightly yet gently, “kya baat hain jaan… tum theek ho na?”

Geet was trying to think of reasons and excuses how to tell him off but her heart refused to help her. She felt hurt to deceive him…he was such a beautiful soul from within… if she breaks him, he might not be able to trust anyone else again! but the sooner she tells him the fact, the hurt would be less. She was trying to weigh her thoughts with her heart but somewhere, her heart didn’t seem to agree with both her reasons.

“umm.. han.”, she was broken  out of her reverie, “maan..?”

He gave her a warm smile, “tum theek ho? Yahin ruko…i will get the popcorns.”

“umm…”, she nodded meekly. She thought it was easy, eh? She thought it was easy! But now, she can’t even move a step ahead with what she had thought of. She took a deep breath in and wandered towards the posters, looking at the star cast, when a guy passed a lewd comment on her. She was startled  but then ignored.

That guy hovered around and then passed another comment and she shot him a glare. She turned away, hoping maan came quickly when that guy had the audacity to touch her waist, almost touching the skin beneath her shirt. Geet hated this. She just turned around and planted a tight slap on his face, “behave yourself you bas***d! Think twice before touching a girl!”

She was not scared… at least not from those people who think they can demean any women they wish to. She was a strong person and she could fight. The guy felt his head spin with the intensity and it hit his ego. There were people staring at them.

saali..bahut shaani banti hain…ruk..”, he cursed and lunged at her. His friends backed him up and circled her, giving her dirty looks. Before geet could even react, someone held her hand and dragged her to him. He was about to slap her when maan caught his hand in the air, almost breaking his bone.

He had come with his popcorn when he saw the guys lunge at geet. How dare they… how dare they touch her!!! A sudden anger coursed through his body, raking his soul… how dare they touch his jaan?? He would kill all of them. He punched that guy, pulling him away from his jaan. He saw him holding his jaan’s heart…and something just broke within. He thrust him more punches, almost knocking the life out of him. His friends tried to hit maan but people around, gathered and took care of them. The women hit them as well cursing them for disrespecting them and in between someone called the police.

Geet was a bit shocked. Had it not been maan, god knows what they’d have done to them. In no time, there people all around, shouting, screaming, hitting the guys but her eyes stuck to maan, still not in mood to let that bas***d go. when the guy fell on the floor, he kicked him, his eyes bloodshot and he was not in this world perhaps. The police came and people tried to pull him away. The guy had fainted crying for mercy but he just couldn’t hear.

Geet realized he was not listening. She looked at the guy and then at maan and rushed to him. He was about kick him again when she wrapped her hands round his waist and pushed him away, “maan…maan… stop. He is unconscious… stop…”

He tried to push him away but she cupped his face, making him look at her, “maan… please stop. Am fine… just stop.”

It was then, he let his breath out… his eyes focused on her worried face, her scared eyes, her trembling lips.  The last time his meet was n such a situation danced in front of his eyes. She was so so so scared. He looked at the hand that the guy held, and held her at the same place and dragged her out of the place. He was still angry…if given a chance, he’d have killed that guy right there! No one lays an eye of his jaan and that filthy guy actually touched her. He pushed her into the car, locked it and drove away.

Geet had always seen his playful, naughty side, caring side,compromising side but never in her life had she seen a madness like this. He could have killed that person for just touching her. She realized he was driving somewhere and way too fast. He still hadn’t calmed down. But she was lost in him today. No one ever fought for her… he holds the madness for his love…he holds sheer craziness… he upholds her dignity.. and his voice echoed in her ears–i will always uphold your dignty jaan, no matter what!

She felt tingles beneath her skin..her eyes watered seeing so much love, so much passion and it was not because she was sad. She was happy…yes, she was. A small invisible smile crept on her lips, he was a prince right out of a fairytale.

They halted before km and she didn’t even realize. His love was something so deep and serene that should be worshipped. She didn’t even feel anything when he held her hand and dragged her to his room, in fact she didn’t even know it was his room and made her stand.

Silence echoed..not a creek, not a chirrup…just pin drop silence and she kept on staring at him, realizing his love was way too much deep to fathom and a certain warmth filled her heart… may be respect…may be pride… or whatever.

He looked at her and then pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tightly. And she gave in! He felt calmness settle in him. He didn’t know why he got her here…may be because he felt she was safe here.. he just didn’t know but he wanted her beside him now. His heartbeats were erratic and she seemed to know exactly what bothered him, for she wrapped her arms around him and placed a light kiss on his heart. It was a feather kiss but he felt it. She has changed yet she filled him with so much love that he even loves this side of her.

Geet smiled in his arms… she forgot for a moment who she was or what she was here for. Her heart gave in. She was restless all this while because she couldn’t let go. but his love changed it all…it changed her heart. She respected his love… loved his love for her sister. She indeed felt safe and his hands seemed to get tighter round her. She held him, letting him calm down.  It was the most serene place in the whole world for both of them, something changed and many things changed.

He broke the hug after a long time and looked deep into her eyes. They had nothing but happiness…he could read them, like she was happy to see him beside her… she accepts his anger…she is not scared, she was not upset. It calmed him and made him swoon in happiness. He held her hand and kissed it where that guy had touched. The first was a feather kiss and then next was a deep smooch.

She shivered and as a reflex pulled back her hand and took a step back. She was not afraid of him now but she hadn’t expected this. He looked at her lovingly and took a step closer, cupping her cheeks, “am sorry… i couldn’t protect you.”

She felt the corners of her eyes burn…how much could this guy love? He said sorry for no fault of his and he was guilty. She blinked a couple of times to dry away her tears and stepped closer, holding his hands, “no maan… its not your fault. He deserved it. You are no where at fault..”

He dipped his head, “i shouldn’t have left you alone..”

She shook her head, almost crying, “nooo… please don’t say that. I…it was all because i slapped that guy..”

He looked up at her amazed. He knew meet was a soft hearted person and the last time she was so scared but today, she stood up for herself. He kissed each of her palms, “i love you jaan and i just can’t see you hurt.”

And this time, geet hugged him, for the first time, shedding her shackles. She didn’t know why she felt so deep for him…but whatever it was, it was just for her. She hugged him tightly and whispered a thank you in his ears.

Maan was happy to see her happy. He smiled and in a swift movement, he picked her up in his arms. She gasped and then giggled, “aah.. maan ye kya kar rahe ho?”

He walked down the stairs carrying her like a princess, “since our movie was spoiled, lets do something productive.”

She realized they were heading towards the kitchen and looked at him in horror, “maan.. dadima!! Put me down please…wo kya sochengi…please put me down..”

He gave a wide smile, “dadima yahi sochengi ke mein apni biwi ko utha raha hoon aur kisi ko she is out for some kitty party”

His eyes twinkled naughtily, “we have all the time to make up for the movie”

She blushed unable to bear his heated gaze but bit her lips putting up a brave face. she wrapped her arms around his shoulder, “achha ji… tho hum abhi kya karenge?”

“hmm…umm…”, he pretended to think while she just adored his handsome face.

He placed her on the kitchen counter and pecked her cheek, “aaj hum meri biwi ki pasand ka khana banayenge!!”

She laughed, “aur ye naya shauk kabse palne lage tum?”

He brought the veggies and the knife and leaned totally close to her, making her move back a bit, “since the time you slapped that guy. Boy, you need to regain your energy.”

He winked and started chopping off while she laughed and kept looking at what he was doing.

“maan…“, she said, getting bored, just sitting on the counter while he worked his way.

“hmmm…“, he put the spaghetti in the pan.

“am bored. Its you who is working…and am just bored here.”

“theek hain… tum bhi kuch banalo apni pasand ka..”, he spoke concentrating on his food.

She got down and looked into the fridge and the shelves, “let me make iced hot chocolate…”

He gave her an encouraging smile and let her cook. He wanted to do something for her just to relax and silence and being with each other made it enough. He finished the garnishing and looked at geet blending her hot chocolate. He thought to plate it all up when she sneaked up from behind and slipped in a few cubes of ice into his shirt.

He growled with that sudden chillness and jumped around to take out those cubes that bit his skin while she laughed her head off at his plight. She was adding ice to her dessert when she had got this idea.

He glared at her, “meet…you little…”, and lunged forward to grab her.

She laughed louder and dodged him, showing her tongue, “too bad mr khurana.. you are slow.”

“just wait till i get hold of you…” and ran after her.

The next moment, the whole house was echoing with their laughter. She was running around the couch and he followed, throwing pillows at each other. She climbed on the sofa laughing loudly while he caught her and pulled her down. She fell on the ottoman and he tickled her. She was way too ticklish and he wouldn’t let go.

no maan stop…hahahaha”, she jumped and laughed so hard that tears rolled out of her eyes but he wouldn’t let go.

“take that you naughty little devil…”, and he went on and on enjoying her laughter until she cried due to laughing so much and her tummy hurt. They fell flat on the couch catching their breaths and she was still in defensive mode lest he tickled her again.

“next time…think before you put ice in my shirt…”, he warned her cutely while she nodded, wiping her tears. He walked to the kitchen and quickly got their food. Geet was totally into whatever he did. She enjoyed his cooking, licking the sauce off the spoon.

“meet.. say aaa”, he spoke suddenly.

And this girl did it without thinking, “aaa…”

And he shoved the chilled chocolate dessert into her mouth, catching her off guard and burst out laughing seeing her reaction. She twisted her lips and wanted to get back at him but then she just didn’t. She watched him and smiled.

He laughed and then noticed her staring at him, “kya dekh rahi ho?”

He laced his fingers with her and placed a kiss on the back of her palm.

She shook her head and smiled, “nothing.”

“i am going to New York…“, he spoke suddenly. Her smile vanished and she looked at him quizzically, “going matlab?”

He sighed… she was upset. Her eyes spoke it out so loudly. He knew she’d be upset but seeing those tiny droplets of tears in them made him swear at himself. He kept his bowl aside and inched closer to her cupping her face, “jaan..its just for a week!”

“a week?”, she looked at him sadly.

He had already known his trip was inevitable and he didn’t want to leave her and go away, especially after getting her back after  whole  seven months!! He was unsure what she would think  of him, but seeing the same emotion that he felt on her face satisfied him.  He was not the only one…she wanted him to be with her too. They both wanted to be with each other and that was the end of all thoughts.


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