He stops at the door awestruck, to see his Sweetheart deck up beautifully like a true goddess. He couldn’t take his eyes off from her beautiful face, which had turn completely red with his piercing gaze.
Geet couldn’t meet his piercing gaze,that downcast her lashes,
Dadima could only smirk naughtily seeing the ongoing drama.
After a while , Geet couldn’t take it anymore that she ran out of the room feeling extremely shy .
Both Dadima & Maan shouts from behind seeing her running like that in her current state.
Geet at once stop in her steps once coming out, realizing what she was doing, she had her one hand rest on her tummy, she mutters quick sorry to her baby.
Geet bete, AAP thik toh hai?? Dadima walked behind her , Maan was really mad now seeing her carelessness for already he was frustrated before.
Geet just shook her head still stealing her eyes from Maan.
Go to your room and take rest, you must be tire by now with adventure of the day. Said Dadima putting her hand on her shoulder. Maan watched and heard them silently.
Maan,you also go and freshen up first then both come down for dinner, I will look after the arrangements.
Maan just nodded his head,and went from there giving her one last glare.
Geet was oblivious of her hubby’s anger, asked Dadi, Dadima, hum bhi chalte hai..hum kar denge.
No.. Dadima almost raise her voice, you don’t need to, dear. I will manage.
Humne Kah diya na?? You just take his black coffee , Geet pouted for she don’t know his taste or how to do it.
AAP fikar mat kijiye, Nakul , our head cook will make it , you just give him, Ok.
Geet nodded her head and follow Dadi downstairs.
Reaching downstairs, Geet saw that one room was being cleaned, furnished , she looked curiously at it then asked dadi,
Dadima, yeh kya ho Raha hai yaha??
The new room for you!! It’s not good for you to walk up and down the stairs in this condition, so it is better you both shifts here for a while at downstairs.
Geet was awe with the concern and her thinking about every little thing for her, she was overwhelm with the love, her throat chock, Dadi..ma..
Even Rajmata never thought about this before, she even blamed her for that strip on the stairs.
Aapko Hume thanks etc , kahne ki jarurat nahi hai, it’s our responsibility to look after you, it’s my right, isn’t it Geet??
Geet shook her head with her moisten eyes, for she couldn’t speak with her chock throat.
Dadima drags her towards the dinning table and made her drink water, Geet sips it silently looking at dadi like a small kid.
AAP itna kyun emotional hote ho, bete, it’s not good for you, jante hai aapke mood swings..she Chuckle trying to make the atmosphere light and that’s brings shy smile on Geet face.
You look beautiful with that sweet smile of yours.
Dadi patted her cheek lovingly, when both heard Maan’s roar from upstairs,
And then there was hustle bustle in the kitchen, Geet almost gasp loudly putting her on hand on her chest, gaping at Dadima.
Dadima just shakes her head looking disappointed with her grandson behavior.
Chaliye jaldi se, aapko unke paas jana chahiye,
Geet look confused little shy, when she heard Dadima next.
Woh AAP ki aur unki black coffee Ko miss jar rage honge, that’s why this much anger, and she winks at Geet making her red again.
Geet, with her thudding heart, reach her room with one maid accompanying her as per Dadima instruction,
Ab AAP ja sakte hai,
Geet said , and that maid was gone leaving Geet alone on the doorstep
Geet slowly peek inside opening the door, there was no sign of his, not even any sound,she walked inside taking in the view of the empty room.
Maan..Maan..she softly call and next moment hear the sound of door locking behind, her eyes widen as she knew he was behind her,
Maan, who was waiting impatiently for his Sweetheart,has really turn mad with this wait, it’s been months now , he was with her most of the time, that he became habitual of her presence with him, her innocent and selfless love for him, only for him
Today it was the first day ever after few months he was back to his regular routine that was office and work but he missed her badly, it was first time she was away from him after those months of togetherness.
It really making him mad, as it was not in his nature to wait and keep patience.
Hearing her soft tingling voice of anklets, and her waist chain, he knew she was on the door, even her natural scent couldn’t hide her from him .
Next her soft voice calling out to his name, broke his last string of control,
Geet couldn’t dare to look behind , she felt tingling sensation in her abdomen, felt restless with his hide and seek game.
Maan walked near her sticking his body length completely with her back, she shiver, her breath hitch in her throat,his hands snakes on her hands, making her shudder with the contact.
He carefully, took the coffee mug from her hand, and put that on the table at a side.
Geet couldn’t hold herself more as she turn swiftly in his arms crushing herself into him.