-truly magical- maaneet ff THREAD 16 - Page 36

Nanny gave him the change of dress for him & mk. He looked at the dress in reluctance, he smiled weakly & went into the wash room. Every thing in .. was his brand davidoff..after shave, deo.. everything.. .It was suffocating since the place filled with his presence, everything marked with his presence, exactly the way she had kept their house in London. His heart ached, chocked.. he went back to places of pain and lick his wounds again, this had become his ritual day after day back to pain again, he felt his mind is playing tricks with him... believing, giving hopes..he splashed water on his face couple of time to get out of his presence, his illusion.. he just couldn't; since he was not sure.. whether it was him, or the feel in here that haunted him, his pain, his longing, his craving for them began to consume him, almost to the point of him losing his normal self felt like killing him, breaking the mirror in front.. when his prophet came & hugged him... instantly drawing him into the pool of love & care he hugged her & kissed her. She wiped his face & gave him a t-shirt..
mk - yah..nahi.... yah
he smiled & looked at it.. it was one of the geets fav design of t-shirt which she loved to see on him. He came out with mk.

POLICE HEAD QUARTERS
Geet walked in slamming the swing door...
khan raised immediately - gk.. yeh bullet dehko.. bullet nahi hain.. more of a dart
she looked closely.. she clinched her fist.. sedatives. Guy could go down for 12 hours, wakes up, doesn't know who the hell he is, and his head's splitting like a cord of firewood. 
she thought for a while - phir how did the glass break
khan - impact I guess
Geet - lab test ke liya beejo
khan - strong dose hain..effect would have been instant.. goes out like a light in just a few seconds.
Geet gets a call from Rano. She excuses herself.
Khan wondered she never attended any calls during her work time, 2 days in Delhi & her phone doesn't stop ringing, probably that's why didn't want to be in Delhi.. he shook his head.

GEET'S HOUSE
Maan gets a call from home.
Nt really tensed & nervous - veerji...daadi ke tabiyat aachnaq karab hogayen
Maan - dr ko call kiya?
Nt - ji... dev ko try kar rahi hoon koi meeting main hain
Maan - aachnaq kya huwa?
Nt - nahi woh aap pe attack ka news suna tho
he closed his eyes in frustration.. why do media make hype about nothing he wondered, least was he awre of the seriouness of the issue.
Maan - I will be there in 30mins
nt - ji

VENUE 8pm
Maan & dev were welcomed by Sameera dressed elegantly in a saree, charming graceful as ever. 
Sameera - how is Daadi feeling now?
Maan didn't even look at her.
Dev - she is better
sameera - glad u made it for my brothers engagement
dev smiled
Maan looked every where else but her. To be standing under same roof as her would hurt Geet even the thought hunted him, strangely it was hurting him now like he could feel the pain wat Geet would have felt that day, he remembered how much she was hurt that night in bangalore, like he could feel the craziness now, when it began actually hurting him, paining him he felt like screaming, shouting crying exactly how she reacted that night. He excused himself & went to the wash room.

As Maan came out sam held his hand & guided him to the hall. He was just snapping her grip when his eyes met those eyes which looked at him, then the grip of sam on his left elbow. He jerked off instantly. She looked away. There was more than concealing could do, the pain that he feared ..he saw in there, he wanted to be any where else but there at that moment. She was definitely hurt, she was definitely crying, bleeding within, his heart felt being nipped at that moment when she looked away.  He pleaded for her to look at him once  to let her know no matter how undivine he is, unworthy he is..he wanted her to look straight into his eyes once..just once & read.. he still was hers only hers...also  so that  her compassion can enter into him & transform his guilt-loaded life.