Aap ki Kasam Chapter 44

Maan was silent to this demand of his wifey. He was actually awestruck by her straightforward nature.

She hasn’t had hide anything from him…nor even her feelings. He realized and looked at her.

Maan…” Kya hua? I said something wrong? 

For the first MK was tongue-tied that too before his own wife. 

Maan shook his head, “you said nothing wrong, Geet. About the conversation,  I actually happened to listen your friends through the other intercom from our guest room. He began to explain as how much and how he heard them. 

While Geet listened with patience…at the end she left painful chuckle. 

I see, it’s not your fault to blame me now. But I would have not been hurt, Maan if you would have asked me directly rather than blaming me.

I did talk to you. He hissed now losing his patience.

“You did Maan, but always talked in riddles not exactly telling me about my fault.”

Maan shut his mouth to this, turning his face away… thinking she was right here.

Let it go, the point here is the same Maan, i didn’t do anything of that sort. My friends were just teasing me, like every normal girl will do to their married friends.

I have just shared with them the little knowledge about my marriage, and you being rude. 

To this she got glare from him, Geet was scared but she looked away quickly to lessen down her anger, so that she could speak today, whatever there was in her heart.

They had tried to help me, for example they plan for that goon things on the day before Karva chauth. 

But believe me, I had clearly denied the idea of this. And those goons you fought with that day were real.” 

Maan strangely felt like trusting her once. Her each word told of truthfulness & innocence. 

His fist tightens automatically just thinking about those goons. 

“Trust me, Maan…” I didn’t do anything intentionally…” 

I…” He grabs her hands which lays on the table, “I trust you”, he muttered bringing lost smile on her face. His heart skips a beat seeing that…

I…” Before he could speak further, his cell buzzed and he answers the call. 

‘Yes, Dadi ma.” Geet heard him say on the fall then looking at her.

She turned her gaze feeling her cheeks getting hot with his gaze.

‘Yes, I am in hospital…’

Yeah, Geet is with me, he said with a soft smile which Geet noticed and her heart did jumping inside. He smiled that too looking at her.

Next moment, she instantly controls herself, kitni baar kaha hai geet, don’t give yourself high hopes…dekha nahi, kitni baar Tera Dil tuta hai…and felt hurt. 

No…this time I won’t. Although I have already lose my heart to him but won’t give high hopes to myself. 

He just said, he trust me not love me.” Though his behavior seems change to me, maybe because of the truth i shared with him. He has forgiven me…

Geet…he shakes her by holding her shoulder bringing her back to reality.

Hu …she looked confused.

I see you were lost, he clarified.

Nothing…” She gave out a silly smile. Let’s go.” 

She got up and walked ahead leaving him puzzled by her strange behavior, shaking his head he followed her behind.

…….

It’s been few days, he saw her clearly….few days, she talked to him….few days, they had encounter.

Whenever they met, she had just formal smile on her face without any word and part ways from him.

He could see her distancing away from him. Why? He have no answer…she didn’t talk with him like before, how he missed her chatter…how much he missed her loving flirting stares at him.

How much he missed her nonstop chanting of “I love you,” 

He sighed, looking at her at distant from his window. She was laughing away with her mother and his grandma.

How he wish she would take out her time for him as well and spare him those lovely moments. 

He smiled sadly at the irony of fate. He was the one who had abused her with his rudeness and their marriage also.

And now he was craving for her attention. He had always pushed her away and now wanted her closer always. 

Tera ishq bada khataa

Mujhe khataa achha lage

Tera ishq bada jhootha

Mujhe jhootha achha lage

Tera ishq bada teekha

Mujhe teekha achha lage

Tere ishq mein dard bada

Mujhe dard achha lage

Ho ho ho…

Geet unaware about his condition was completely lost in her own world. Her mother has been discharged from the hospital after few days. And now she was busy in taking care of her.

Madhu had tried umpteenth times to post Geet away but she wouldn’t listen. Although there was nurse and other car takers but geet never left her side for once.

She was somewhere guilty and fearful of losing her only parent which made her take care of her madhu like her mother.

Her days go busy from morning to night with college, studies, with her mother and Dadima. It would be mid nights when she would see him…sometimes even spend night with mother or Dadi ma.

But how could she lied to herself that how much she misses him. How much her heart craves for his one touch…one glimpse…one state of anger or happiness.

Nis-din mujhe bas ab teri Yaad sataati hai

Tanhaayi bhi raaton ko mujhe jagaati hai

However held busy, she couldn’t forget to spare a moment to think about him. She craved to have normal talks with him. After that day in the hospital they didn’t even exchange the word. 

One more week passed, and madhu was getting better now. Geet was relieved and happy to see her back to her old self, fit & fine.

In her cheerful mood she walked into bathroom forgetting to take out her cloths.

It was Sunday, so Maan has gone out for jog today. When he returned he heard the shower sound and assumes her being in there.

He decided to wait for her as he pulled out his sweaty t shirt. Just then geet walked out wearing just towel around her wet body. She gasped seeing him there standing half bare for she hasn’t expected him there. He was busy in his phone so failed to notice her presence.

‘Stupid geet, why wouldn’t he be there when it is his room.’ She cursed herself and wanted to hide away in the bathroom again. She knew he wouldn’t approve her walking out like this without cloths. he would again think of her doing any stunt to attract his attention.

But watching him like this, she couldn’t turn around and go. Drops of sweat were still clinging to his hair, his forehead…his neck…his whole…he look too alluring. She was hopelessly in love with him and seeing him like this brew her desire for him.

 He could make her wet just looking at his chiseled features and muscular body. Her eyes wandered relentlessly over his body.

He suddenly felt her piercing gaze over him and turned briskly only to notice her stood at the washroom door, clad in just tinny towel.

However she tried, she couldn’t move away her gaze as if hypnotized by him. He couldn’t remove his gaze either from alluring her. Her wet hair… her scent…her cleavage which was popping up from the towel, her beautiful legs all drove him crazy with desire and he stared took steps towards her.

Geet stood transfix and waited for him to close the distance between them. But when he reached her and grabbed her arms he was frighten thinking about his reaction.

Tera ishq bada jhootha

Mujhe jhootha achha lage

Ho tera ishq bada tikha

Mujhe tikha achha lage

Tere ishq mein dard bada

Mujhe dard achha lage

I …I really didn’t do it on purpose. I really forgot to take my cloths…sachchi…’ she pinched her throat innocently.

Maan was baffled with her response; he realized about what she was talking, he felt really ashamed about his own behavior now. how dumb he was to ignore her innocent.

I am really sorry, plz don’t’ be angry on me…” she very innocently said him. He was bowled by her words and continued to stare into her innocent doe eyes.

I…I don’t know…really….”

Shh…he pushed her slightly to the wall behind her. I am not angry on you.

Sachchi…’ she beamed…relived with his words.

Hmm…” he mumbled and he took her face in his hands, bending his head until their lips touch. He gently started to nibble her lips.

Tere inn labon pe

Mere hothon ka ab chumban hoga

Anjaane khwaabon ka aaj milan hoga

She opened her mouth to say something but he deepened the kiss…after a while both broke apart but wasn’t ready yet to leave her.  She turned her face feeling shy to meet his gaze.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. his lips traveled down her neck biting and sucking leaving marks of his love wherever he could find skin. His hands held her arms softly by her side and he trailed his nose up her neck again slowly teasing her, making her crave him. He then rested his lips on the pulse right below her jaw feeling her heartbeat rising, pulsing for him, her blood rushing wildly through her veins. “Maan,” she gasped.

Tere saaye mein, Tere pehlu mein

Jannat hai meri

Teri dilkash panhaaon mein raahat hai meri

To be continued…

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