Kismath Connection Part 59

“KISMATH CONNECTION”

                                   ………….. Love that wins Fate!!!!!!!!!

 

                                                              PART 59

 

Maaaaaaaaannn!!!!!!!!

 

Geet shrieked getting up and turned to see the floor..

She clutched her heart in pain…

 

Her heart was thudding faster with an unknown pain of something happened,, she unanimously turned towards the sound, that which made her shriek, to witness her Maan’s photo broken into pieces, like her own shattered heart!!!

She looked at the Photo with the whimpering face… Her life is at cross road now…she doesn’t know y the Destiny is being so cruel to her…. one side the pain of lending the heart to some one there and come back here empty and other side, the fear creeping inside that, the heart tat she is bearing is safe… yes… she is damn afraid of the weird feelings, something telling tat her Maan is not well there…

Geet clutched the broken frame in her hands, cutting herself…

 

Geet: Ssss…she hissed with that a drop of blood and her blood like tears rushed down her pale face, both touching Maan’s face in the photo at the same time…. she frantically caressed the picture, not caring about the oozing blood…

 

Geet: Maan…she groaned in agony, clutching and protecting the photo to her heart…. Maan aap teek toh

haina??? Aapko kuch nahi hua hoga na??? She looked at the photo and touched his face, with the glass pieces inserting into her hands more…. Bataiye na Maan…!!! she begged to his photo kissing it numerous times… she looked up helplessly and shouted in agony…: kush haina babaji aap..ab kush haina aap… kyun aisa kar rahe ho humare saath…aakhir kya chahthe ho aap, mujhse aur mere Maan se…. ??? she fell down on her knees and cried her heart out in the lone house, only the walls and windows could hear her agony….  she folded her hands looking up… Bus…bus ek baar kaho na…mera Maan teek hain, phir mein sab kuch karthi hoon, jo apne mere kismath mein likha hain …. bus mujhe mera Maan teek hona hain… she shrilled helplessly holding on the the photo…and cuddled in the cornor of the room… she looked outside the window,,still her heart thudding indicating tat there is some danger nearly lurking near her Maan… what is the need for distance, when both the hearts are interchanged???  She could feel his heart shuddering and moaning in pain, in her own chest socket…. she cried and cried and didnt know when the sleep took her away to her one of the happy dreams with Maan…

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Maan was not in his sense, he ruthlessly broke each and everything in the room…he didnt care about the sharp metals piercing his body ruthlessly…but nothing seemed to affect him…the helplessness of not finding his Love…the failure to have not observed her fears, the incapability of not harbouring her feelings for him… killed him from within…he has lost a biggest treasure…the biggest treasure in his life, which loved him unconditionally,which had gallons of expectations to be fulfilled by him..but wat did he do he unknowingly butchered with his own hands, and now these hands are waste without it fitting into his Geet’s….

The sound of something breaking started ehoeing outside the room itself, Viky and Yash , who were staying in a room along with Dadi and Meera were startled to hear the thundering sounds in the midnight and ran to the first floor, where Maaneet’s room was there…

 

Yash banged the door : Maan….Maan..darwaza khol…. he shouted at the top of his voice, making the whole servants along with Rati run to the spot..

 

Viky: Bhai…yeh kya awaaz hain…kya kar rahe ho aap, Darwaza kholiye… he splattered his voice high sensing something bad…

 

Maan was not able to hear anything…they say, Alcohol absorbs the Pains from an Agonised person..!!! Maan smiled remembering the dialogue sarcastically and took the alcohol bottle , looking into it deeply…

 

Maan: U gave Pain to my Geet… he looked fiercely at the bottle… he shook his head..No… i gave her pain, cos of u… with that he banged the bottle into his head and it splashed the whisky along with his red blood….

 

Yash and Viky along with Servants were trying to break the door, as the noise was increasing and increasing…Dadima was crying shiveringly, while Meer supported her helplessly…

 

Finally they broke open the Room, to find the shock of their life….

 

They Found Maan Singh Khurana, lying in the pool of blood, surrounded broken pieces of almost everything in the room…. he was looking lifelessly at the ceiling, trying to find something, everything was blank…

Maan…everyone gasped in horror and Ran into the Room….

 

Yash immediately sat near him on his knees and shook dazed Maan…

 

Maan…Maan…yeh kya kar rahe ho tum??? Yeh khoon??? He looked at the blood drenched room around and shook him vigourously… Maan didnt sense it…

 

Dadima Cried her hearts out hugging her grandson, who was destroying himself minute by minute, for the wrong he has not done, Geet has not done…but the Destiny…

 

Maan looked at her blankly, when Meer burst out…

 

Meer: yeh kya paagal pan hain Maan??? Yeh kya haal bana rakha hain tumne apne aapko….aur yeh tum sab cheez ko kyun thod rahe ho??? She asked getting hyper, while Viky called the Doctor urgently….

 

Maan Smiled at Meer sarcastically…: Mere Geet ki bina kuch nahi acha hain iss kamre main…toh meine tod diya sab cheezon ko…. he said atlast with pains of tears rolled down his red eyes… Everybody including the servants cried hearing him, when he was almost unconscious due to exercion… Meer cried helplessly seeing the Love this Man has got for her Gudiya..if given a chance, she felt like killing Geet, for making Maan like this….but she knows, there the Same Geet must be lifeless thinking about her Maan…. Yeh kaise Pyaar hain dono ka…??? pagalon ki tarah pyar karthe hain , ek doosre ko…phir itni dard kyun hain??? she wiped her rapid tears and helped them to shift Maan to bed, when the Doctor came…

Broken Viky looked painfully at his brother’s body…which was utterly bruised… Rati couldn’t help but repent each and every minute for her stupidity…. after all she is a Mother…she couldn’t see her son like this… she realised her Greatest Mistake of Separating him from his Love… She has no rights to participate in the sorrow, which she created herself… she ran to her Husband’s room and closed the door, dropping herself and crying her heart out…Praying to Bring Geet Back…!!! understanding she is the life of everybody, including hers now!!!

The doctor bandaged all the wounds and Injected him with sleeping dose…

 

Doc: Mr.Khuarana seems so restless and looks like he has not slept for many days….i have given him Sleeping dosage, let him sleep….he may get some rest in it….

He gave some prescriptions for painkiller and left ….Leaving the Distorted family behind!!!

 

Meer, Yash and Viky sat near Maan, the whole night not able to comprehend a solution for everything …GEET….

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It was 5.30 in the morning…

 

The ice cold breeze filled the whole room, and there was lying a lifeless body on the granite floor… she was having something cocooned in her embrace and her tears stricken face, stinged a little bit cos of the contact of the most cold wind…. She slowly opened her heavy eyes…. they were bulged because of constant crying…. Aaahhh… she moaned in pain and took out the photo frame attatched to her body , along with a glass piece inserted into her delicate skin.. fresh blood made its way and she blinked her eyes in the dim bedroom light and saw Maan’s picture…her eyes widened in shock… the whole Picture was soaked in blood, red in colour…her heart stopped for a second… sensing something big has happened to her Maan… her cravings to see him increased but she felt atmost helpless… her heart cried to see him just once..but it cannot happen…. she closed her eyes praying God and it suddenly dawned her…. her only current rescue…..she stood up hastily and kept Maan’s photo back into her bag decorating the white floor with her blood unknowingly, as if she cared…. she took some clothes and rushed into the washroom… She never bothered to put a heater on , in the deadly cold climate of Ooty… The icy cold water, pierced her pale skin, making her gasp and winced cos of the burning sensation in her hands….she stood grounded, lost in thoughts…her heart prodding heavily seething the unsensable…… she hurriedly showered and changed into a light blue saree, with her hair dripping wet, wetting the saree too… she stood infront of the mirror…poured Sindoor from the box and smudged her forehead with it and Walked out…!!! ferociously….

 

Geet bitiya…Ramu kaka rushed behind her, getting startled with her weird behaviour, who was walking deadly on

the deserted road, searching for something…. nothing entered her ear…

 

Ramu kaka panicked a lot and rushed to her, before she gets hit with a car….Bitiya Ruko!!! He pulled her away and she titled her head to look at him… Ramu kaka shuddered…there was some kind of madness in her eyes… which scared him to the core… still he managed and shook her to retrieve her attention…

 

Ramu Kaka: Bitiya…kahan jaarahe ho aap??? He almost shouted, when she looked up his face, vaguely….ji… this was all he could say, when Ramu kaka questioned her again…

 

Geet: wo…mera..Maan…. she looked here and there on the road..frantically…fresh tears made way out… Mujhe Mandir jaana hain Kaka… she whimpered, puckering her lips like a small baby crying for her favourite toy… Ramu kaka looked at her confusingly, but he got restless, when she started wailing that she wants to go to temple…

 

Ramu Kaka: tik hain Bitiya…Mein Auto bula deta hoon…tum pass mein ek Shiv Mandir hain, wahan jaake aana.. Geet nodded like a child and still looked around… Ramu kaka tried his mobile to Reach Kavi..but she didnt take…. he took a deep breath and fetched an Auto for Geet and sent her to the temple, half heartedly…

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She stood at the bottom of the Shiv Mandir… the Mandir is way top of the hills … she didnt have time to notice… her love for Maan pushed her and she climbed the steps one by one deadly…her Hungry stomach growled, lessening her strength, which was mostly washed of due to her cries… but she continued…. after a long struggle, she reached the spot and fell thud on her knees before the God…..

 

She clutched her Mangal Sutra and Wailed her heart out…All the People looked at her shockingly….

 

Geet: Mera Maan ko kuch mat karna…she sobbed bitterly….uske kushikeliye main yahan unhe chodkar aayi thi na..phir yeh bechaini kyun hain mujhe…. Bhagwan… she cried helplessly and wiped her tears suddenly….yeh Geet Maan Singh Khurana ki Vaada hain….agar mere Maan ko kuch hua toh… Zindagi baar keliye, mein tujhe dua nahi karoongi…. bus…bahot karliya aapne mere saath…. ab mein toh unhe chodiya na…phir kyun dard derahe ho usko…and mujko??? Kyun??? Pyar karna paap hain kya???  Meine jo kuch galat kiya pichle janam mein wo sab ko maaf karo….aur Mere Maan ko Kush rakho….yahi meri ek hi dua hain tumhare liye… she blurted out all her pains…but the people surrounding her..no one understood…they could understand her pain….but not her language… Pandit ji looked at the young lady crying clutching her mangal sutra… he kept his hands on her head and blessed her…: Dont worry ….Ur Husband will soon come to U…. he blessed her, while Geet looked at him with a painful smile and murmured : Wo nahi ayega…uske pata bhi nahi uske Geet kahan hain!!! She smiled sadly …the fast wind made her open hairs fly and she turned to look at the spot…The temple was situated in a hill top and Geet spotted the cliff…which looked so similar to Hoshiryarpur mountains…her weary legs invariable made her way to the end of the cliff… the same kind of cliff, from where her new phase of Geet to Geet Maan Singh Khurana began…sadly…she is still Geet Maan Singh Khurana now…without Maan Singh Khurana…!!!

 

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Viky reached Maan’s room, after freshening up..with Maan’s break fast!!! He was no where to be seen on the bed….

 

Viky: Bhai??? He kept the food on the table and ran to each and every cornor of the room to find Maan, but he was not there… his heart missed a beat and he panicked deadly..while he heard a hustle bustle down hall…he rushed down to see the Security Guard calling everybody…

 

Sec: Chote Saab ji…Maan saab road pe akeli paidhal chal rahe hain….maine bulaya..wo sunta hi nahi…. he shouted in Panic, when Yash and Viky stood shocked!!! They ran to the road, in search of him!!!

 

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After reaching home very late, Kavi slept for little late today…Sanjay didnt have mind to help his carrying wife, who is in her 7th month right now!!!

 

Kavi cribbed for becoming late and she left to their Guest house, which was a street away from their Mansion in a car, while Sanjay promised to join her later…

 

She reached the silent Guest house, shouting Geet’s name excitedly…Geet…Geet..mein aagayi… she sounded little enthusiastic to make Geet feel good, but there was no response…she blinked and went at the backyard, only to find Ramu Kaka fiddling with his phone…

 

Kavi: Kaka..Geet kahan hain??

 

Kaka took a deep breath and narrated wat happened, while Kavi trembled in fear… She has sent the car too….how will she go to the mandir to get Geet back, before she does something to herself…. she shivered a bit and finally called Sanjay…who rushed to the Mandir, without a single word back….

 

Kavi took a deep breath and waited for Sanjay to call , when her eyes fell on the red tiny dots on the floor in Geet’s room… She walked closer to the open room…her eyes widened in shocked…its Blood… she held her head feeling dizzy seeing the horror red colour of it… but she consoled… she saw, the blood was making a line and she followed the drops and atlast it ended up before a bag… its Geet’s… Kavi hesitated a bit, but opened it… to find beautiful memories of her Friend’s life…the picture of the beautiful couple in the world…and a Picture of Geet’s husband bathed in Geet’s blood…she gasped in horror and waited for Sanjay to reach!!!!!!!!!!

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She stood at the edge of the cliff… she peaceful climate and  silence, soothed her heart a bit… she stood there drowned in her memories of her beautiful life with Maan… she smiled imagining his reflection in the open white sky… she stretched her hands to reach him…but the image blurred and faked out…. Her lips unknowingly mouthed the lines direct from her heart!!!

 

Mere Dil Ko Sirf Unke Khyalon mein Khona aata hain…..

  Bhoolna Nahi !!!

Mere Jeevan ko Unhe Sirf Mehsoos Karna aata hain……

Unke Yaadon ko Door Karna Nahin !!!

Mere ankhon ko sirf unke ankhon mein doobna aata hain….

Unke aks ko band karna nahi !!!

Mujhe sirf unhe Pyaar karna aata hain……

Wo Pyar ko Chupana Nahi !!!

Mere Mohabbat ko unkeliye Kurbaan Karna aata hain…..

Wo ehsaas ko Chodna nahi !!!

Ab tumhi batao sajna …

Tere Bin….Jeena nahi Marna hain Sahi !!! Yeh bhi nahi karpati mein….Kyunki…..

Mere Zindagi tere bahon mein hui Judi !!!

(Written by Me )

 

She stared at the blank open place, from the Top of the hill…. The bright morning rays of the sun emerging from the farthest cornor covering the whole place with its orange rays  making her tears glistened….everything blacked out all of a sudden in her mind….just his face,her Maan’s face passed through her almost closing eyes.. her vision blurred….she held her head feeling dizzy and felt thud on the end of the abandoned cliff….all alone …….curled up into a ball….

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Bhai saab….isko aapne kahin dekha???

 

Madam…apne dekha isse kahin???

 

Please…koi mujhe batao…

 

The people looked at an Young Man, clad in his night dress, holding the photo of an young women, asking if they have seen her any where….

The young man was running here and there in the busy street, not caring about the people looking at him..when he felt a hands on his shoulder…

 

Bhai… he turned to find Viky looking at him painfully with tears rolling down his eyes… Maan’s head went low… he knows this is not the remedy…but the distance between him and her mishty is killing him…tat he feigned to find her with any ways… and this was one such remedy….Yash closed his eyes in pain…. he didnt say anything..but  supported his broken friend and pushed him inside the Car….driving off….while Maan closed his eyes clutching her Photo to his heart with helplessness…!!!!

 

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Sanjay climbed the steps of the mandir in vain… he reached the top panting, enquired everybody, who easily identified Geet, but they didnt know where they are…. he rubbed his forehead, when he felt a tug on his legs… he bent down to see a small boy…pointing at him some direction.. he blinked for a second and went to search her again….  he looked around only to find a vast expanse of moutaneous terrain with Green wild plants…. he sighed and was about to turn and go, when his eyes fell on a light blue coloured something….. he moved little crossing the climbers and shrubs..to get the shock of his eternity…. GEEEEETTTT!!! He shrieked in horror…to find Geet unconscious at the dangerous end of the cliffs…!!!

 

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Kavi was pacing here and there with her bulging stomach, when she heard a car’s sound….she ran to the door, to find Sanjay carrying unconscious Geet in his arms…she clutched the door, looking at Geet damn scared…

 

Kavi: Sanju…Geet ko kya hua???

Sanjay placed Geet slowly on the bed and sighed : Kuch nahi Kavi…Geet behosh hogayi ….i have called the doctor he will come withing few minutes…. Kavi nodded and sat beside Geet caressing her head, while the Doctor came and Checked Geet…

 

Doctor: She is too weak and stressed….nothing serious…take care of her…let her take rest!!! He said and went , while Kavi took a deep breath…

 

She didnt know what to do with this gal…y the hell is she not with her husband, when she truly loves him???? What is their problem tat lead to a separation…??? she strained her head too much but didnt get an answer… Sanjay fed Kavi her food and both decided to stay with Geet today positively, afraid of her sudden actions….

Sanjay settled himself in another bedroom with his laptop, when Kavi came with something in her hands… He smiled at her and pulled her into his embrace, while she kept her head on his shoulder….

 

Sanj: kya hain yeh???

 

Kavi: Dekho na Sanju…Geet aur uski husband ki photos hain….kitni pyari haina yeh dono….pata nahi kya hua hoga..I cudnt see my Candy like this Sanju…kuch kardo na….tears rolled down Kavi’s eyes…but there was no reaction from Sanjay… she moved away and turned back to look at Sanjay with a shocked expression on his face…

 

Kavi: Kya hua aapko??? Aise kyun dekhrahe ho??/

 

Sanj: Dont tell me…he…he is Geet’s husband…. he pointed to Maan’s photo….

 

Kavi: what are u telling Sanju…he is her husband, cant u see how both are looking at each other lovingly…

 

Sanjay’s eyes widened in shock: Kavi…this is not just Geet’s husband…but the Great Business Magnet Maan Singh Khurana…to whom till date, our company is begging for a contract with….. how come Geet with him??? He blurted out in complete shock…

 

Kavi blinked twice: Kya??? Is he…tat Maan Singh Khurana, whom u say is very difficult to crack the contract with ???

 

Sanj nodded in acceptance, when Kavi smiled through tears…

 

Kavi:Sanju…mujhe abhi…is Maan ki personal number chaiye…

Sanj nodded in negative: Pagal ho kyat um??? How can i get his personal number??? Hmm…i have his office number only….

 

Kavi smiled widely…koi problem nahi darling…she kissed Sanjay in excitement… yeh Maan ya Mahaan…mein hi pata karloogi… kal subhe… she hugged Sanjay tightly, not before getting Maan’s number….

 

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It was the next day morning …. Sanjay left for office, after warning 10000 times to kavi not to mess up with MSK…as if she cared…she sweetly agreed to her husband and the minute he went away, took the cordless phone and sat in Geet’s room, who was sleeping cos of sedatives…after knowing Geet is not awake she pressed the numbers in the phone..

 

Tring ..tring…

 

The phone of the Khurana Construction Reception rang loudly, getting the lost Pinky out of thought…everybody including Pinky was so worried for Geet,,, Pinky absent mindedly took the phone….

 

Pinky: hello…KC…

 

Kavi: hai…this is…Ka…she was about to say her name, but changed…I am Anitha….may i Speak to Mr.Maan Singh Khurana please..she asked sweetly…

 

Pinky sighed and replied: but Mam…he is not in the office…he is at home due to some personal work….

Kavi hesitated a bit..: uhh….can u give his home number please..???

 

Pinky: Par mam…we cant give his personal number to any….

 

Kavi thought for a bit and put on a friendly talk…Pinky who was lost in the talk , gave her the number of Khurana Mansion, while Kavi cut the line , smiling cunningly…

 

Pinky gasped here: Oi teri…I have Khurana Mansion number to tat gal… she bit her lips and munched her chips, getting scared of Maan’s reaction!!!!!!

 

Yess!!! Kavi shrilled withing excited and looked at the number written in the paper… she looked around to find Geet sleeping as usual and Ramu Kaka cleaning the garden standing near Geet’s window…with his usual music player playing Amir Khan’s songs… Kavi rolled her eyes …yeh Kaka aur uska Amir Khan… she prayed for a while and pressed the number to change the two love birds destiny…!!!

 

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The same morning in Delhi… Viky almost dragged Maan to the break fast table… after having found Maan in tat condition, Yash and Viky never left him even a minute….they are so afraid of Maan’s sudden temper and his strange activities…though they know its cos of the stress and pain of not finding Geet…they preferred to first make him normal and search for her again….to find some clues….

 

Dadima lovingly fed him the breakfast, which he gulped very hardly…each and every morsel of the food tat he swallowed made him to think about his Geet, whether she had food or not…where is she…what she must be doing…. he heartlessly completed the food and sat on the living room Couch, as Yash and Viky insisted…. Dadima along with Meer too sat in the opposite couch, faking some discussion to divert Maan’s Mind…but his mind and heart was already prisoned by Geet….

 

Tring!!!

 

Tring!!!

 

Tring!!!

 

The Landline rang loudly, breaking everyone’s attention…Nakul received the call and said its for Maan… Maan was about to refuse, but seeing the worry on everybody’s face for his forlorn behaviour he took the call….

 

Maan: Maan Singh Khurana…he said with his usual attitude, but his voice low and rugged…

Kavi gulped hearing a gentle yet authoritative voice… she prayed her Lord Muruga and said:Hello…I am Calling … oops…she bit her lips…jhalli pehle plan karna chaiye na… she thought for a moment and blurted I am Calling from Bank Of India, Delhi branch…

 

Maan: yes…. he said interestingly…

 

Kavi: wo..wo… she actually wanted to check wat will be Maan’s reaction when he hears Geet’s name…she hurriedly made a plan and said: Wo…Mrs.Geet Khurana has opened an account last month and deposited a considerable amount here… but there are no transactions for more than 30 days…so i wanted to ask for the extra-commercial services she wants and kind of loans and all… she blabbered something tat which came to her mouth…. while Maan Stuck at the word Geet… his head spinned hearing Geet’s name after a long… he felt a different emotion in his heart and he felt butterflies in his stomach in some anxiety, when his ears caught a slow music in the backround via Kavi’s phone….

 

Hmm..hmmm…hmm…hmmmm…hmmmm…

 

Na…na…naaaa…na na….

 

Mere haat mein…tere haat ho!!!

 

Saare jannate mere saath ho….

 

Maan’s ears were catching only the music behind his ears, to which actually his soul is attatched especially with this song….

 

Kavi got irritated with no response and at the same time of the sound of the song from Ramu Kaka’s music player…. she turned for once to warn Kaka, when her eyes fell on Geet….

 

It was all peaceful…Geet was pushed into the world of peace, by giving sedatives to sleep …while her mind didnt stop to think and her heart didnt stop pursuing her Maan…. the slow music through the window, entered her ears along with the wind… she stretched her legs in pain and clutched her throat…. her throat was parched due to the cold climate and she had fever too… she cleared her throat and coughed holding her mouth…still more in sleep…half awake, as the song seemed to intrude her soul….

 

Geet: *cough* *cough* *cough* she scummed her voice, yet coughed little hard, when Maan’s attention turned towards tat coughing voice…

 

Kavi panicked…she looked at the phone and then at Geet, who was waking up…she knows Geet will kill her if she knows what is Kavi doing… she immediately cut the phone and rushed to Geet to help her get up..leaving the very first hint to Maan Singh Khurana…who seemed still confused…the combination of the music along with the voice…has a big past…which he would love to cherish till his death bed….

 

FLASH BACK:

 

It was a Saturday night….Maan had an important mail to be sent, so he was busily working his study..while Geet waited for him to come….till then she decided to hear Music…her fetish and passion…in which she looses herself….

She excitedly took the ipod presented by Viky …the ipod had all the songs which Geet loved…Viky had downloaded it all for his sweet bhabhi… she pierced her ear plugs into her delicate ears and stood near the Balcony…looking at the curvy moon..smiling brightly amidst of the dark sky…..the cold breeze fluttered her hairs and she stood lost in her thoughts, drowned in music…

 

It was 2am, when Maan realised, Geet must be waiting..he hit his head and went to his room….he opened the door, to see a most beautiful sight infront of him… his Jaan was standing in the semi-dark balcony…standing slanting towards its rails, in a milk white satin nighty…. he moved slowly without disturbing her, while she tapped her fingers on her chin according to the music tat she was hearing…. slowly a hand slipped around her waist, sliding seductively making her shock at first and gasp the next second…. she smiled whole heartedly feeling her husband’s smell and loving grip and leaned her slowly on his taut chest over his vest and closed her eyes feeling peaceful…still the music running in her ears…

 

Maan softly kissed her side cheeks and dumped his head into her crook of nect and inhaled her soft scent, feathering cute kisses on her right shoulder, slowly moving her over coar off from the shoulder…

 

Geet: Maan…she moaned drowned in his passion , with music,,,,when Maan smiled and nudged her….

 

Maan: Kya sun rahe ho??? He whispered into her ears, when she smiled and told: Meri Favourite Song hain Maan… she again closed her eyes and kept her head on his chest , hearing the song….

 

Maan: oh..acha…phir mujhe bhi sunna hain, teri favourite….he declared…

 

Geet rolled her eyes and passed an earphone to him….while he nodded in negative…

 

Maan: nahi…i want u to sing ur favourite song to me…

 

Geet made a puppy face: na..na…pls Maan…meri nahi ghaoongi…mujhe Ghana Ghana nahi aata….

 

Maan again nodded: dont fool me Geet…i still remember how u sang prayer in the very second day of u urs in the office…toh…please jaan….sing for me na… he purred into her ears and kissed her earlobe…

 

Geet took a deep breath with a cute smile on her face and  closed her eyes, still standing in his arms..with her back fixed onto his front..his eyes resting on her tummy, tugging her more into his arms…

 

Geet: hmmm…hmmm…hmmm…….hmmm…hmmmm…hmmm… she hummed with her soft voice , which could be heard only for Maan…. he hugged her from back closer, drowning into her beautiful voice…

 

Mere Haat mein….Tera haat ho

 

She  slowly..took his which was resting on her tummy…and locked it tightly with hers..while Maan smiled….

 

Saare Jannatein…Mere saath ho….

 

She turned around to him and cupped his face lovingly…. her face had various expressions…Love…happiness…pride and a slight pinch of some strong madness, which Maan looked deeply into…

 

Mere haat mein…Tera haat ho…           

 

She held onto his tightly and hugged him lovingly…while Maan caressed her back with the same lovingness…

 

Saare jannatein ….Mere Saath ho…

 

She hid her face in his arms and gently kissed his beautiful heart…which was actually hiding under his black vest and thick flesh….

 

Maan felt tickled and smiled widely, when she broke the hug and looked into his face meaningfully….

 

Tum jo paas ho….

 

She smiled cutely at him, when Maan made a face :toh???

 

Phir kya yeh jahaan….

 

She sang the next line, when Maan picked her in his arms, as he found her eyes drooping with half sleep and more love for him… she clunged into his arms by keeping her hands around his neck…..when Maan made an expression hearing the lines: oh!!!

 

Geet caressed his chin…slowly when Maan was walking towards the bed…she looked into his eyes intently making him chuckle and Sang

 

Tere Pyar Mein hojaoon Fanna !!!

 

She closed her eyes singing the last word and dropped her head , dangling it lifelessly….like a dead person….

For a moment, Maan panicked…GEEETTT!!! he shouted at her foreplay….when Geet opened her eyes with a smile….

 

Geet: Dar gaye the na aap…she giggled….

 

Maan: tum aur teri favourite song….Fanna…Vanna…mujhe pasand nahi hain aisa song….he said possessively placing her on the bed…and made a funny angry face….

 

Geet chuckled at his expression and kissed his cheecks…

 

Geet: Sorry na baba….. ab mein promise karthi hoon….jab mein sach mein fana hojaongi…aapki bahon mein hi hongi… teek hain??? She looked at him naughtily, to get a shrill from Maan…GEEETTT!!! and pounced on her tickling her for eternity, till she agreed not to say such words before him!!!

 

END OF FLASHBACK

 

GEET!!!!!! Maan’s eyes opened with a jerk, when other’s looked at him weirdly…. Maan closed his eyes after the phone call and spoke nothing..all thought he has slept, but was now startled to hear his voice again….

 

Yash: kya hua Maan???? He asked getting tensed and sensing he is again thinking about Geet…

Dadima patted his head worriedly , when Meer tried to divert his mind ….

 

Meer: kuch nahi hua Dadima….ab Maan yeh batao kisine phone kiya??? She asked trying to change the topic, when Maan blabbered absent mindedly….

 

Maan: wo kuch bank se tha…Geet has opened an account last month and they were asking for verification and some  sort…. he said still trying to play the coughing voice into his tranquitlity…

 

Meer: Maan, yeh zaroor wrong number hoga…when Geet doesn’t know about how to open a bank account…how can she deposit money and all…. wo pagli ko kuch nahi aata hain….main hi isko sab kuch kar deti hoon…she said sadly and turned away…when Maan’s ears got alert….he blurted doubtly….

Maan: If she didnt open the account, y did the lady say Mrs.Geet Khurana opened an account last month and the thing is no body knows about Geet’s sir name…is mine…then how??? He tried to put all together, when all became alert……when the phone rang again..Viky took the call attentively….to hear a feeble voice…

 

Viky: Hello Viky Khurana….

 

Pinky sighed: Viky sir…please meri baat suniye….i was so much upset, phir wo phone aaya….toh mein galthi se wo ladki ko KM ki number dediya….please sir Maan sir ko mat bolna wo mujhe dategi… she almost cried…when Maan’s retorted, as the phone was in speaker…

Maan: kisine phone kiya and tum kisiko number diya Pinky…saaf saaf bolo…her ordered…

Pinky panicked and blurted about a gal called Anitha and how she got the number….

Maan’s mind went fast this time… he calculated fastly and suddenly it struck him…he called the telephone exchange and matched both the numbers are the same…. Everybody’s eyes widened in shock…. but Maan didnt leave…

 

He with the help of Commissioner Uncle…found the address of the landline number…..

OOTY?? All scratched their heads, including Maan…who had a little inner feeling tat this may some where lead to his Geet…

 

Yash scratched his head more…: yaar meine kahin suna hain iss Ooty ke baare mein….

 

Meer rolled her eyes, when Yash shouted: Meer…Yaad hain…there was a gal in Geet’s class…uski naam bhi kuch thi…hum Kiwi bird se compare karke bularahe the usko…. and she belongs to South Rich Family….Wo short wali….Remember???

 

Meer looked at him still confused…

 

Maan: Geet ke class main thi wo??? He asked getting his doubts clearer…

While Meer spoke: haan…abh yaad aagayi….iski Naam toh Kavitha haina….She was Geet’s classmate…a nice one but a spoilt brat…we dont have so much introduction with her…but she is a nice gal… Meer concluded,when Maan keenly looked at the address….

 

Maan: Meer…iski full naam batao… he asked getting at his 99% suspicion…

 

Meer thought for a while..: Haan iski naam Kavitha Pillai hain… she said looking confusingly at Maan’s face, when his face smiled radiantly….

 

Meer+Yash: kya hua Maan..kyun hass rahe ho…they asked suspiciously….

 

Maan: Yahan dekho….the address is 76, KP Industrial Estates, Coonoor, OOty…

Yash: toh????

 

Maan: KP matlab….Kavith Pillai Industrial Estates..and I AM DAMN SURE….

I FOUND U MISHTY…. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

 

he shouted at the top of his Voice happily…echoing throughout the KM building!!!