Dreams Beyond Imagination (Love Happens) part 26

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens) Embarrassed
part 26


hey Thanks alot to all those who liked and commented please keep showering your love on me sorry for freaking late But this part was really terrible to make whole part sardonically emotional Tongue

What??? She was blank totally blank, blinking here eyes trying to digest his words, those  bleaking feeling inside her making her freightiend , something clutched in her south and that fearful feeling started captivating her ownself, she was breathless, she was shocked, wait was she feeling anything except his love,

NO…

 A hell big NO, she was dying, she was numb, and she stood up ,left the room without a word…

Than realization stuck her,

Maan, who is Maan??

The man who is her life , her love, her life line…

Leaving him and living her life without him??

It is IMPOSSIBLE, every single moment will be eternal without him, her each second gonna be a decade, how would she live?? Will she able to survive, will she able to being happy??

She could happily get married and fulfill their demand if circumstances won’t be same, if she haven’t met him, if she haven’t fall in love with him..

NO she never fall, she flew with him, with his love, he developed unsaid feeling inside her which she was unaware of existence…

 She was unaware of feelings he created, he Is, was and will be special in her life, he gave her something she was unaware of, he gave her happiness which she dreamt always…

She sank on the floor, her eyes stuck on that beautiful ring he made her wear, he was happy, really happy his eyes were bright due to happiness and her heart was light, how is it possible to give someone the same place which already brutually craved by another???

OH my…

Maan, where are u maan??

She murmured with tear brimming eyes, she wanted to run in his secure arms, she wanted him to cocoon her from all the damn freaking things…

For the first time in her life she was cursing her fate, she was cursing her destiny, she was cursing her heart…

NOOO

She hit his hand on the floor, it would be betrayal…

Betrayal to his love, betrayal to her happiness, that strange feeling she recognized now, IT WAS FEAR OF BEING APART, fear of never seeing her love again, fear of ruining her own life with his…

Life without him???

How will be life without him, without thinking about him, without reading his message, without imagining his broad wicked smile, how life can be …

Her heart falling south inside , clump in her throat getting stronger and she felt chocked …

And she felt something wet on her cheeks, she touched the wetness…

Ohh its her own tear, its pain of her heart, its fear of her life, she was helpless, she was hopeless, It wasn’t the first time ever when she compromised with her happiness but she wasn’t  really strong to let her love disappear…

Nahiii… she sobbed,

Maan will be devastated; feeling of being betrayal won’t let him calm…

Maan… 

She whispered when she felt tug over her shoulder, and in a fraction of nano second her heart filled with Hope and anticipation, she smiled and looked up expecting her love to embrace her in his strong shield…

But her hopes once again left broken like her dreams when except maan she seen her mother, she was feeling disgusted of her own family, she was feeling ashamed of being a member where they are ready to sell their own daughter , ready to negotiate the damn deal with the value of her happiness, her own life..

Geet chali jaa puttar, chali jaa yaha see…

She was surprised, when her mother holded his face in her hand, kissed her forehead and begged her to run away…

She seen her strangely, what she is saying, she never ran off from situation, she faced it, she faced it bravely, well though situation was never clutched her heart like this, some part of her mind wanted to agree what her mother was saying, another part was brutally defeating , disapproving her own thoughts…

She was shocked, surprised, ragged and from inside devastated, …

Her love life was really short, has it ended, does love ever die, the life which they planned together would it will tarnished, she would’ve given her life for his happiness but here she has to give her life for HER FAMILY’S HAPPINESS, where her own happiness was on stake.

Wedding has to take place as the decision was taken up by darji and what after marriage??

Will she ever be able to love the person whom she being married forcefully, will she every be able to surrender her self to that person, will she ever be able to retain and repair her broken heart.

She wanted to live her life with wanted to grow old with, wanted see their hair color changing, face gesture changing with lots of wrinkles appearing and she sulking over she looking ugly and he pampering her saying she looks as beautiful as a fresh flower, she would than elbowed him saying to behave in front of their children, she smiled with tear on her own imagination, she smiled with fact that she never being able to see him, she smiled over her destiny, she smiled over her fate, she smiled on her own bitter plan.

They want me to marry him??  I will get married, But yeh geet sirf maan ki hai, sirf aur sirf maan ki, aur agar maan ji nahi toh kisi ki bhi nahi

Unexpected facts have been opened, love challenged and future being uncertain with lots of compromises.

Father : first love of my life, my guide, mentor, and savor from mumma’s anger…
Do enjoy this day frnds, Go and let your father know How much he meant in your life EmbarrassedEmbarrassedEmbarrassed

Dreams Beyond Imagination (love Happens) part- 24

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens)
part 24


In beginning I’m saying sweets, from now onwards update will be short but frequent, even u can expect twice in a day so enjoy LOL and story is moving to its crucial face, be with me and support me I really need it Wink (M I sounding like Neta ji *politician’s* Tongue )

Daarji was sitting in his room, in deep thoughts, it was the only solution to come out of this poor time, if they didn’t accept their demand, they would be on road. It was the time when geet’s father came inside along with the her mother, rano and beeji..

Darji, yeh galat hogha, hum ne geet ka rishta pakka kar diya hai..

It was rano, shivered with fear, it was first time she was opposing darji or dared to oppose him, but her motherly love overpowered the fear.

Rano, humaarey paas geet ki shaadi Vishnu se karne ke alawa koi aur chaara nahi hai, hum ne geet ki shadi unse nahi karwayi toh humarey paas kucch bhi nahi bachegha,

Mohinder was helpless, saying infront of his father, he never dared, nor he wanted to disrespect him by pointing finger on his decision.

He agreed with his fathers decision, it was only rano who was disagreeing with their decision knowing her daughter’s heart which started beating for her Maan.

Kal raat ka mahurat shubh haii iss shaadi ke liyeh , hum kal hi saadghi se shaadi karwadenghey ..

Aap khurana’s ko bata dijiye key eh rishta abb nahi ho sakta..

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Both were sitting under starry  twinkling sky, when he stood up saying its time for being apart, both were drenched in rain of love, rain of water…

Kabhi kabhi koi aapki zindaghi me kyaa mayene rakhta haii yeh batane ke liyeh alfaaz phike padh jaatey hai, harr action kam lagne lagta hai, yeh batana ke aap zindaghi me maayene rakhte ho bass itna kafi nahi hai blaki aap ho toh zindaghi hai, aap ki muskurahat hai toh dil ki dhadkano ko sukoon milta hai, aap ki aankho me chamakti khushi rooh ko aasudaghi (peace) deti hai…

That was the same case with maaneet, in such a short period of time they became life of each other, geet was no where near the though about life without him, and for maan the mere thought itself heart wrenching…

Both were standing infront of each other as usual talking with their eyes and gazing eachother lovingly… maan kissed her forhead and her lips shivered with some more expectations..

He smirked knowing his cute bahisht well, slowly he came near her ears and whispered…

Expecting more bahihst??

She smiled but that single drop of rainy water which was lingering over her lips angered him, how dare this sole water…

How it is possible

this was the place where his lips meant to be lingered and not that worthless water…

rain was still pouring with its strength , he took out his coat and hold above her head, she looked at him confusingly and that was the moment when he captured her lips into his…

shed of fabric which was above their head had protected them from wicked rain drops so was the same coat act as a sheilder of their divine moment…

he kissed her like he possessed her , she closed her eyes in agreement knowing there is no place in this world except his heart where she could find solace…

he left for delhi, knowing its early morning … waiting for sun to rise… waiting for another day of seperation to come and let them understand how much do they need each other and miss each other

 

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Dreams Beyond Imagination(love happens) part-23

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Dreams Beyond Imagination (love happens)
part 23

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Geet: Kucch nahi…

She replied blushingly with the thought that he would understood her unsaid words…… and put the cell on her chest, feeling and imagining him typing new message for her…

The night left with fresh breeze of new morning, new day and new hope….

Everyday was special, so was everynight, they used to live their each day with respective life, but night used to be theirs…..

Simply, their togetherness , their talks, maan always messged her at exact one, he did never failed , so was she, no matter how much tired was she, she always woke up at 1 in the night, as if the alarm was fixed in her subconscious mind…..

Maan:  Ping…..

Geet: Ping, ping…

Her heartbeats raised with his message its always been like that , whenever she missed him, he messaged her, don’t know how and why he used to know that she was missing him….

Dara ji was much better by that time, but his silence was still disturbing everyone…

All were trying to understand what was wrong with him, but he was amndent in his way,

Maan: hey kaisi ho??

Geet: Ji me thik, aap kaa din kaisa thaa aaj office me?

She was very much aware of his busy schedule now, thanks to their late night chats, she loved these new responsibilities, it never costs anything, it never felt as a burden..

Responsibilities which we did take with wholeheartedly never become a burden!!

maan: Geet!! Geet!! Are you there??

He was desperate to get the answer checking cell phone after every two or three minutes but she disappeared so sudden..

Geet: Jii me yaha hu 😀

Maan: where were u jaaneman   he replied with same fervor..

Geet chuckled, butterfly sat and flew again in her stomach.. crimson hue of her face was saying all that how much she enjoying his each and every name given to her..

Geet: I thought u were outside the window and I was checking whether u were there or not..

Maan: Ahem so somebody missing me

He was sleeping on his stomach, though he was damn tired, but 1 am in the night was the only time he wait for in whole 24 hours…

Geet: nahi toh who said ?? She chuckled under the blanket as she turn from left to right, texting his reply..

Aur waise bhi aap rehne do, even if I missed u , u will not come I know that, she pouted cutely while texting the another line…

Maan: and why u think so 😦 ??

Geet: cause I know that 😛 ??

She took her upper lips between tooth while texting him again…

Maan:  you are judging the right person very wrongly would be Mrs. Khurana .

She blushed on the new name again given by him, Ohh my God he was such a seduce , always knew his way to her heart….

Geet: excuse me , its geet Handa u talking with Mr. Khurana, I never judge people wrongly!!

Maan: okhh than lets make a bet, Ms. Handa..I will be outside your home in next three hour,

Geet: u will loose Mr. Khurana don’t bet with me, I will make sure u loose….

Maan: let fate decide it geet….

Geet: Yeah Mr. Khurana Let fate decides it …

She disconnected Net with teasing smiley, making sure, he understood that she don’t believe on his words, kind of provoking him, to come to her way….

When person in love, seems each and every song depict their emotions, It seems sun raised with thought of their partner and end with their beautiful memories of togetherness, those moments, when their hearts were beating altogether touching each others pace, when their hands were roaming carelessly over each other, when there eyes refused to see anything but beautiful and handsome face of their partner, when they were hugging each other, squeezing each other with their weight mercilessly, when their smiles depicting their contented heart and when their laughter seems mixing with musical winds and making melodious sounds which were filling their heart with beautiful memories….

She left cell phone on table and sat beside window, cool breezes of full moon night wasn’t attracting her yet, but interestingly now moon was only thing which was gaining her attention, being happy moon was in illusion that it was Geet handa adoring it, least Idiot fellow knew It wasn’t moon, but the handsome face of her love whom she was imagining in moon…

Somewhere faraway radio was drumming with its own sound, but the song which was playing on radio gained her whole attention and she wrapped herself into stole she was carrying to protect herself from wicked cool breeze.

Aaoge Jab Tum Saajna
Aaoge Jab Tum Saajna
Angana phool khilege

She smiled comprehending song playing with her own situation, Though she teased him saying he will not be able to complete his assure, but more than him she was sure, if he promised he will come, sometimes it took just a flash to realize how person is!!… He was a man of fewer words, but his words did give finality, assurity and trust, that whatever he is saying he is capable to fulfill it.

Barsega saawan, barsega saawan
Jhoom jhoom ke
Do dil aise milenge
Aaoge Jab Tum Saajna
Angana phool khilege

She wanted him to come for her, to come for his love, to come to give some beautiful moments to her, she was assured he will come, he has to come, he promised her, he promised her love, she felt some raindrops on her skin and felt ticklish, those raindrops were reminding her of his touches, his seductive touch with full of love, care and possessiveness. She wanted to laugh aloud, she wanted to jump and shout. She wanted to scream his name on top of her voice, on top of world; she wanted to scream yes, she is insanely in love with her husband, with her partner, with her Maan.

Naina tere kajrare
Naino pe hum dil hare hai
Anjane hi tere naino ne
Waade kiye kaie saare hai

He took out his wallet, where her photo framed secretly, edited picture with him, where she was smiling geniunly over something and he was admiring his bashisht secretly. Her eyes were like a life line for him, smudged with kohl and naughtiness yet great combination of innocence, it was deep, mysterious for other, yet readable open book for him, He was the only reader of those beautiful hazels, he wanted to drown himself in her heart, and her eyes were gate of that beautiful heart which belonged to him. His each and every promised whome she compiled with same fervor, her eyes were seal of his every promise. How could she ignore when she shut down the curtain looking down blushing hard over his mishcevious comments, he could imagine her running as fast she could and hugging him tightly, as if he was only possession of hers. And soon he was going to turn his every imagination in amazing reality, he is Maan singh khurana, he never waited thing to turn in his favor, he know his way out in every difficult situation.

Saanso ke leh madam chale
Toh se kahe barsega saawan
Barsega saawan jhoom jhoom ke
Do dil aise milenge

Aaoge Jab Tum Saajna
Angana phool khilege

 

She was smiling but her smile faded  when she felt heavy breathing over her soulder and back, does she need any proof to recognize him, he snaked his arms over her waist and and she gasped when his hands move towards up. It was dark on terrace, yet she realized it would be him, the possessive touch of his never need any recognition to her, she could recognize it even in unconscious state.  Mistiness filled in air bit more.

Ka ba ba sa sa re ga ga

She opened her eyes with jerk only to find emptiness around her, Her wild imagination comes to an end with horrifying sound of thunder, she badly wanted to curse the damn nature for disturbing her in her own small wonderland. She was so much hopelessly in love with him that every wrong physical touch that she thought was sin became virtue for her, seems none can give her same pleasure what he can give her, with his smiling eyes, with his sexy smirk, with his possessive eyes which shamelessly roamed over her body.

 Chanda ko taaku raato mein
Yeh zindagi tere haton mein
Palko pe jil mil tare hai
Aana bahri barsato mein

He was staring moon blinklessly, people say Moon reflects the face of one whom you love, does it make any sense, he laughed over moon, one who  live in heart never need to find in physical objects, and this stain full material couldn’t comprehend his bahisht , his lady love is most gorgeous girl he had ever met, sometime beauty isn’t enough to make  beauty attractive, innocence, care and love acts as a magnet, his bahisht was mixture of all feminine persona including shyness , which is actual gem of a femininity.  

Sapno ka jahan
Hoga khila khila
Barsega saawan, barsega saawan
Jhoom jhoom ke
Do dil aise milenge

he landed behind her, without a sound, yes Aircraft could make sound, helicopter could make sound and disturb others, Yet parachute ….. 

yes he came till Chandigarh in his private jet, and than took his paraglide, yes he was master of paragliding and he could even ride it in dark scary night….

he left para basket and with smooth walk he came behind her….

bahisht….

as soon as his words touched her ear curtains her heart drummed in its own pace and she closed her eyes, imagining it to be again a beautiful dream of hers…

snaking his arms around her waist, pulling her in his possessive world, kissing her earlobe he whispered…

I told u naa geet, let fate decide it, and I am your fate, I decided and I completed…

She smiled she knew it , he will come for his love, for her wish..

pa ni sa re ma ma ga ga ga
ga re re re ga re da ni re re ma da ni da da
da ni da pa ma ma ma da da ma re pa ga
ga ma da ni sa sa re pa ma ma ga ga ga re ga sa

Bringing her more closer even If its possible he squeezed her waist, it was sending shiver around her, she was feeling jelly on her knees, with a swift movement he turned her, both were facing each other, their eyes met, her hazel brown eyes, his sexy drunk eyes, his M shaped lips were craving to  touch her soft one, jealousy indulged with intensity when he seen that stupid raindrop playing on her lips, her pink soft lips and that miniature drop of water which was transperant showing her lips in zoom size and provoking him to taste that sweetness again…  

Angana phool khile
pa ni da ni da sa re ma ma ma ma ga
Angana phool khile
ma ma pa ni da re ma pa re re sa da
re pa pa ma ma ga ga

Nothing was more beautiful than that night, if someone would asked her to give her whole life for that single night, she would have happily given it, she would have given her whole life happily to spend one more night with her maan again, he was hers, perfectly hers, in all aspects, in all maaners, living alone is better than living witrh someone who doesn’t even care for you.

They snatched their proportion from life once again, they took their share of happiness from life. But seems they underestimated life once again, they were living that night while life was planning another horrible night for them. Night where being apart was destined, where Pain was integral part of fate and where feeling of betrayel was going to grow with each passing second … 

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Dreams Beyond imagination (Love Happens) part-17

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Part 17

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I need a walk to remember…

To remember our togetherness…

To remember our togetherness forever…

The love is not about physical desire

Yet it is desire to be irresistibly desire…

If love would be a flower I would kiss it

And make garland to fill your lovely hands with it ….

Yet it is a fragrance, that u can feel it and smell it …

You can smell it with in your ownself and

Feel it in your own heart

You can touch it with your emotions

 and love it the way I love you….

Beyond any imagination…

Beyond any expectations….

Yes love is always what u feel for another is

Much more stronger than that u feel for urself…..

You want to get it…….

Yet Love is free bird out of cage…

Flying in the whole sky…..

Yes I want a fly to remember….

I want a walk to remember …..

To remember our togetherness forever and ever

(Eza)

They both were walking on wet sand, the wet sand under their feet and their hand which were interwined with each other, and the gloomy on couples face were showing their internal happiness….

And was stunned with his preparation, in spite of dining table of chair and table of wooden log or glass it was of sand, the sanded area of the floor was digged out and it bcomes chair, she ws stunned with all this preparation it ws something beyond her imagination but fr maan it ws height of just a level of perfection…..

She was walking behind his… capturing his footprints on sand under her foots….

Maano uske qadmo ka sajda apni aankho se kar rahi ho…….

she ws walking behind him in her own thoughts, blushing, smiling on her ownself nd then looking here nd there as if somebody is watching her nd she has been caught in her own act….

In life we alwYs wanted to walk.parallel to the the person with whome we are in  love but sometimes it feels so nice yet strange to walk behind him, to secretely see his broad shoulder and love to nihaarofy that long tall handsome man who is in our posession…..

(Haaye Im in love wd my this creative line)

suddenly maan stopped and she who ws in her own thought hit softly and in swift moment she ws in his emberace…..

geet we are on date sweetheart…. i know im looking smoking hot but u have full life to admire ur own posession ……

uff his whispering husky words were creating havoc in her… she closed eyes on anticipation of future momentz…..

he kissed her forehead and smiled on her mesmerizing state…..

They both sat on that sand chair…………

Whn he came infront of her and took her soft hands in his strong manly handz….

geet , how much this relation matters to you?”

he asked her… she felt bit hurted does she still need to prove it….  

How many times he wants assurance…

If he wanted she could do anything which he wanted her to do…. least she knew its just a beginning of their relation yet beginning of new journey whose  path  full of thorns nd pain nd suffering yet incredibly amazing nd beautiful….

maan, more thn my own life,more thn my own.existence…

she said it looking deeply into his eyes…. as if willingly drowning in his deep eyes…. aur agar uski aankho me khonaa ussey paana haii toh soda (deal) itna bhi bura nahi…….

aur woh toh waise bhi doob jaana chahti thi…

uskey pyaar me…

uski aankho me…

usski baaho ke shikanjo me…

uske dil me…

maano uski rago me utR kar uske ek ek ang me sama jaana chahti thi…

aaap kisi ko chahatey ho aur jis shhiddat se aap ki mohabbat aapko uski taraf khichti haii uss se zyada wo dor ussey aap ki taraf khinchti hai…

agar pyaar sachaa ho toh …

sahi galat koi maaney nahi rakhta …

dooriya koi maaney nahi rakhti…

usskaa door honaa aapkey paas hone se zyada khoobsoorat lagta hai…

uski khaamoshi lafzo se zyada maaney rakhti haii…

uskey dil ki dhadkaney aap ko apne dil me sunaayi deti hai…

pyaar boht khoobsurat hota haii uss sey zyada khoobsurat chahey jaane kaa ahsaas hotaa haii… subah uthne parr yeh mehsoos karna ke koi poori raat aapke paas na hotey hue bhi saath thaa….

kisi ki soch me you were alive….

somebody was missing with each turn in their sleep…..

The feeling itself strange yet incridioubly amazing & beautiful….

If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine…
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.

google ji thnk u fr d wonderful poem

that was enough fr him… sometimes we just need a single fractn of monent to realize wht you are …

wht u meant in someones life….

fr maan it ws d same moment whn he realized no matter wht geet will be gonna same fr him forever

no matter wht she will be always his “BAHISHT” …. his priceless possession ….

beautiful gem of his luck’s crown…..

his heaven , his paradise ….

his centre of solace and peace….

he came near both were just mere inches away frm each other… somewhere geet ws bit nervous wd ds much closeness yet she ws enjoying it….

he kissed her forehead nd she closed d eyes in anticipatn….

he kissed her both the eyes….

than nose nd came near the lips whn she put hands on his lips…

it ws more thn a plead compare to request in her eyes…

fr the frst time she was praying god to make him understand… nd yes he understood….

he kissed corner of her lips nd dn chin….

geet pata hai the frst time whn i seen ur picture…i ws in love wd u since dt time…

aur me ne toh aapke naam se hi pyaar karna shuru kar diyaaa thaa binaa aapko dekhe aapko chahne laghi…

apne dil me aapki moorat saja li aur phir ussey poojne laghi… pata nhi thaa aap kaise dikhtey honghey… lekin ek baat jaanti thi aap wohi ho jiske sapne ladakpan me dekhe… jab ladkiyaa apne boyfrnds ke saath ghoomti thi me aapko humaarey future ko imagine karti ….

she ws going on nd on on… the intenting gaze of maan realuzed her she ws the only one who ws talking all the while…

she blushed hard nd looked down whereas maan chuckled on her innocence…

yes his mishty, his bahisht cn be only one in ds whole universe…

he chuckled on.her innocence….

indeed she ws bahisht of him….

 a cool breeze in his life…….

maano shaaam me utri hui dhoop….

maano sehra me girti hui pehli boond.. apne aap me muskuraati ithlati aur registaan ki rait me samaati hui…

ithlaati sharmaati hasti muskuraati huuii….

mujhe nahi  pTa tha geet im d lucky one for whome u made for…..

geet me tumhe apnana chahta uss tariqe se jaise ab tak kisi ne kisi ko nahi apnaya…

hRr tarah se ….

har dharam se….

har saans se…

har bhagwaan ke saamne…

allah ke saamne…

infront of God….

would u like to be mine forever……..

would u like to be in my arms every day nd night….

you were alive in my thoughts geet…

i know its love it cant be infatuation…

infatuation can be so long yet love can be….

Because love itself an eternal feeling…

its long lasting or should i say never ending….

God somebody tell him that his wrds weee drugging her…

effecting her like anything….

drawning in his ocean of love…nd she ws more than willing to surrender in ths volcano of love…..

she wanted to mould herself in his love….

sometimes we just want to loose our self to find the another…..

geet kya tum mujh se shaadi karoghi………

OMG….

OMG…

OMG….

was she dreaming again…

was its another dream of hers….

nop dream cant be that beautiful……

nd if the dream is dat beautifull she would love to live ds dream again nd again….

she smiled nd nodded wd tears brimming eyes…..

nd he hugged her full heartedly…

more thn happiness it ws feel of togetherness in hug….

it ws feel of happiness in hug…

it was feel of love in hug…..

it ws feel of desiring passion in hug…

it ws feel of love to be loved by someone in the hug….

geet reciprocated hug fr the frst time…

snaking her fragile arms around him as if feeling him…

as if proving herself it isnt just a mere dream….

as if accepting his love wd same passion and same fervour…..

after eternity they broke the hug nd maan kissed her forehead….

she ws his possession…

his priceless possession nd he has full right to claim over hers…

after their sweet nd cute memorable moments of togetherness shying geet nd aroused maan (chhi chii babaji do i need to describe their private moments publicly lollz). came towards the dining area….

well everything there ws as perfect as their relation….

As perfect as their love…

yet their togetherness is the most perfect thing in ths whole universe…

The romantic dinner ws as tasty and lavishing as their nok jhok and love…..

Sometime in mid of it maan would grab her hand and ask her to feed him ….

sometimes he just took spoon infront of her mouth and ask her to have it and as soon as she would open the mouth, he would keep the spoon in his mouth, smiling evilly yet geet pouting her lips with wrinkled forehead…. 

sometime he would put some pressure on her left hand which ws resting on table…..

sometime he would kiss her hand and wink on her…

nd their our geet will became chhooi mooi wd his passionate touch nd demanding eyes ….

she ws avoiding eye contact as his demanding and talking tom eyes were drowning her in some another world…

making her heartbeat raise like anything….

missing some heartbeats in d race of  gush of blood through the heart ….

mind ws nt accepting all ds still arguing its all a dream nd heart defending

NO ….. dreams always meant to come true. . nd after her books it ws his togetgerbess sge always dreamt off……….

She was smiling, her eyes were showing her happiness, the glowing face showing her internal glee of heart..

maan took her hand in his, entangled his fingers in hers and press her a bit, his talking eyes uffff mano apni aankho se saari daastaane sunana chahtey ho, maano lafzo me apne dil kaa haal naa batane par apne aap se naraz hokar aankho se kehnaa chahti ho ….

after their romantic dinner they both were chatting …

geet was feeling sad, the time of being apart was near…

hearts were crying wanted to stay in eachothers emberace forever…

sepration is unbearable, the most paining phase of love, lovers meant to be together and the thought of separation itself a heartwrenching, its like somebody clutching their soul in and throwing ou of the body painfully….

Chale….

Geet said with lots of hope in her eyes…

Say maan, No, we will stay here , we can stay here like this forever…

I would love to be in ur arms till eternity, Kaash yeh pal yahi ruk jaatey yahi tham jaatey… (Geet ST)

Maan pulled her towards him and clutched her in his emberace, trying to fill the gap, if it was exist between them…

Itni jaldi bhi kyaa hai Geet, Tum se kaha tha tumhe apnana chahta hu, Uski shuruwaat aaj , abhi issi pal se hoghi…

He kissed her neck, and soon his soft kisses replaced with passionate and desiring hot wet kisses, she tighetened the grip around him,

she wanted to stop  him, they were heading towards the wrong way, it isn’t  right, its wrong, it’s sin, No matter how much closed she wanted to be with maan, still it was sin for her being physical with him….

but soon their passionate moments disturbed with crucial ringtone of Maan’s cell,

irritating he ruffled his hair, trying to come out of those moments…   it was his legal advisor ,

Hello Mr. Khurana..

Yes Mr. Shah,

Your documents are ready and with me … M outside the place you messaged me …

Hmm Okhh M coming out, you be there…

(Why advocate there?? Any guesses )

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Okhh so M back Finally after my exams and its First update Exact after One week of my exams Kyaa karu bachi damn busyy

but still typed somehow hey Good news

M going Pune tomorrow morning  yuppieee  huhaaaa wanna dance jump and laugh like anything Its my favourite place because of some favourite people

So will be back after two days (i seriously wanted to stay for a week or month or should I say forever greedy me )

Hey a Big Welcome to my New friend Kiran_Rati..

and one more silent reader and haa this update is solely dedicated to my only devil bacha who really worked hard to complete the quota