The clicking of
Maan's polished shoes down the stairs was heard by Geet.
"Babaji help me
please. I can't mess up this time.
Woh bahut naaraz hai mujhse" she closes her eyes and silently prayed to her
noise comes to a halt. Geet slowly
flutters her eyes open to find the most beautiful and warm pair of eyes looking
moves the gaze of his eyes away from her and yells out , " Nakul"!
Nakul: Jii sir.
breakfast" he says sternly passing Geet without looking at her or acknowledging
Nakul just looks
at Geet while Maan goes and sits in his chair.
beta" Daadima says noticing the edgy interaction that just took place.
Maan: oh Good
morning Daadi. I didn't notice you
Daadi: I am not
the only one you didn't notice beta. Everything okay with you?
everything is fine. Why wouldn't it be?
Just then Geet
comes with the food and slowly starts to place it on the table.
Geet was about
to put some food on Maan's plate, when Maan stops her with his hand.
again, are you the servant of this house or the BAHU that gives you the right
to pour me some food" he says so harshly without even glancing at her.
says in utter shock at his rudeness.
daadima. Go ahead and tell her that I am not the type of guy where the way to
get to my heart is through my stomach!".
Daadima: Why are
you making such a big deal? Did you bring her into this house to use her as a
punching bag for your temper?
" That's the
same question I ask myself. Why did I bring her here" he says sending one of his deadly glares to her before
walking away leaving the breakfast table.
"Maan" she tried
to have control over her voice but it came as a crackling whimper.
Maan: It's Maan
sir to you. Don't try to make a
personal relationship with me samjhe tum!
Aur haan ek aur
baat. Don't even bother coming to work today.
Geet looks up in
"Looks like I am
your secretary it seems. Let me
remind you that you have a doctor's appointment in an hour. Nakul will drop you
off" he says leaving.
Once he leaves
the house fills with such an awkward silence. She starts to grab the dishes his
to clean up.
" From Maan's
side I am sorry" daadima says.
"There is no
need to apologize madam jii. I know Maan. . .Maan sir has a very sweet and nice
layer inside him. He just hides it through his hard Maan Singh Khurana
exterior. See how he made a doctor's appointment for me. He does care he just
has a different way of showing it. And -- " Geet stops herself from blabbering
on, noticing who she was talking to.
" Why did you
stop?" she chuckles.
"You know it's
the first time I am meeting someone who can see the real Maan. Other girls just can't stop praising
his good looks. Even though he insulted and was rude with you, you didn't
notice? If it was another secretary in your place they would have already left
the position. It's really hard to believe. Are you ---"
"I am just a
very unlucky and unfortunate girl who crossed paths with your grandson and can
see the heart that he claims to the world he doesn't have. I am getting late
for my appointment. Please do excuse me. " she says cutting Daadima off before
it got awkward and other questions raised.
Maan was in his
car and dials a number.
over the food that br-- . .. I mean the food that my secretary made. Make sure
no one notices and if you don't keep this between us you can forget about your
job" he says in his stern voice before hanging up.
" That was the
famous Khurana attitude and temper for you Brown Eyes. I will be waiting to see
how you make it melt" he says smiling that reached his lovestruck eyes.
Geet came out of
the doctor's place with only one thing on her mind. What was she going to do? How was she going to manofy him? She can't wait till night until he arrives, her heart
wouldn't be able to handle so much anxiousness and restlessness. She wanted her
sexy hypo back. She heads over to
the khurana office, and hopefully until then she can come up with a plan.
There was a woman
in a black burqa pacing left and right continuously in front of the Khurana
"uffo Madam kya
kar raha ho tum. Kyun idhar udhar ghoom rahe ho. You are making us dizzy. If you want to go inside so badly then
gives us a better show" Vicky says with a naughty glint in his eyes.
around, hearing a guy's dirty remark.
starts to move toward their direction as he continued with his remarks, " Last
time you were here, the guard told me you sneaked past them wearing this burqa.
But I wasn't here so you left me a special note".
Vicky takes out
a money note that had a red juicy lip stick mark on it and shows it to the
woman in the burqa saying, "I know it's you. I could never forget those eyes of
The woman starts
to take the niqaab off, only showcasing her eyes.
"oh my God. .
.I'm . .I'm so sorry" Vicky hesitates realizing what mistake he just made.
"I . . .I
mistook you for someone else. I am ashamed and sorry for my inappropriate
behavior. . .I".
"I believe you"
the woman cut him off.
"I am sorry I
wasn't the girl who you hoped it would be. She is a very lucky girl" she says
so warmly. Vicky could sense that she really mean it through her eyes. There was a tinge of familiarity in
those eyes, but he just couldn't put his finger on it.
Vicky: No please
don't apologize. I still feel very bad for the way I behaved. But . .. if you
don't mind. . . could I ask you something?
"If that will
get the guilt off your chest than go ahead shoot me with your question" she
"Have we met
before?" he says with curiosity still trying to recall where he had seen such a
pair of eyes before.
She giggles, "
Well if I told you where would the fun be in that. How about you help me with
something, and by then you might be able to put your finger on where you have
seen me before" she says putting her niqaab back over her face.
There was so
much mysteriousness, yet a lot of naughtiness playing around in her eyes. If he
had run into such eyes before then he should of remembered on the spot, which
guy would be crazy to forget such eyes.
They were mesmerizingly haunting.
Who was she? He was just going have to agree to help her and find out
There was a
knock against Maan's door.
Maan: Come in.
Vicky comes in
and explains, " bro our special client's wife from Dubai is here to meet you to
discuss the plans of building that hotel in london".
Maan: really? I
thought we were meeting next week.
Vicky: umm well
you see something urgent came up and the only time she could make it was today.
Maan: It's okay,
tell her to come in. I don't want to lose such a big business deal over this.
The woman in the
Burqa comes in. "Hello Mr.Khurana. I apologize for the inconvenience I may have
caused" she utters sweetly in a British accent.
fine. Take a seat.
"Damn she is
good. . .A perfect british accent. Great just great. Now I am more lost in who
she is. Maybe I met her in London?" he lowly mutters to himself, the curiosity
in him increasing by the second.
Maan: Umm Vicky
did you say something?
" hmm . . .uhh
no" and leaves.
Maan and the
client get engrossed in their meeting. Maan get's up and heads over to the
board to explain the project better by showing her visuals and images.
He was flipping
through the third visual saying, "In the next picture you will be able to see'"suddenly
the pen slips from his fingers as he lost his train of thought.
"a hypo" she
mutters both in amusement and curiosity.
"umm. . no" he
hesitates and quickly changes to the next visual.
His eyes popped
in shock, he stumbles and this time the blackboard was about to fall, but Maan
catches it in time.
"oh my mistake.
A muscular hypo. . . no I think that's a very sexy hypo. I mean look at his
pose' she says.
Maan starts to
smile and then chuckle under his breath with the image in front of him.
"I don't think
though that the fountain should have a hypo statue with water coming out of it.
I admit its unique, but not what I was looking for" she says professionally.
He starts to
shake his head knowing exactly who was behind this.
"Oh she is good.
But how is she doing this? Is she watching me? I shouldn't show to her that she
is making me melt. I want to see what else you got Brown Eyes" he thinks to
himself getting an idea.
All of a sudden
his expression changes and turns to hard and mean. He grabs the visuals and rips it.
"um no I am
sorry. I need to deal with something" and walks out.
"Yeh kya baqwas
hai" he yells throwing the pieces out of his office as it scattered all over
the place, scaring the life out of his employees.
Vicky gulps in
fear of getting caught because of this unknown girl in a burqa. What was he
thinking! She could be some hooker for all he knew! Yup he was so going to get
He starts to eye
here and there to see if she was here, but curses his luck and goes back
"He went back
inside" Vicky says both in excitement and shock.
"I am saved for
now, but he went back inside" he breathes out a sigh and goes toward the pieces
of ripped paper.
He tries to put
the pieces back together and sees it was a hypo. A Hypo??? What the hell is
going on there!
He looks up to
the ceiling. "God please. I made a mistake. There is a crazy girl in there. She tricked me with those
eyes. Please I don't want to get fired" he silently prayed.
"I'm sorry" Maan
apologizes to his client.
"It's alright. I
don't mind" she says politely.
He sits down on
his chair " okay so as I was saying" maan says pointing at the file and
continuing where he left off.
After a few
minutes of talking so much Maan picks up his coffee to take a sip. Suddenly his
eyes fall on the note on the plate that he picked his cup from and he starts
choking on his coffee.
"omg are you
okay" the client says all concerned.
"excuse me. .
um.. .yeah I'm fine" maan says picking up his hankie, wiping his mouth.
He puts the hankie
down, when his eyes fall on something on his hankie. He opens up his hankie to find a message engraved in it.
Come on already, Sexy hypo!
You know you want to
forgive your Brown eyes :P
And instead of her signature was a pair
of brown eyes.
While he was
reading the message, he had a big smile on his face, which didn't go unnoticed
by his client.
"I know this is
an important meeting, but we are practically done and I trust you and your
work. She has sent you more than
one message now and has caught your attention. If you need to be with someone else it's totally
understandable" she says.
Once her words
hit, realization hits, his expression changes back to cold and filled with
anger once again.
He leaves the
room once again and starts to roam around the office looking for his chuppa
rustaam of a brown eyes!
were looking at him as if he has lost his mind.
"Mein to gayi"
Vicky murmered to himself still hiding thinking his boss was looking for him.
In order not to
look suspicious Maan yells out, " Will someone give me a damn lighter?".
takes out a lighter and hands it to him with shaky hands.
He lights up his
hankie in flames and then yells out for them to put the fire out.
He then turns
around to head toward his office when something caught his eye and he smirks
going inside closing the door behind him.
Maan: That girl
has done some jadoo on poor Maan.
That's why he is acting so crazy. I need to get that girl out of here!
"Did you find
her?" the client asks.
Maan: No I
didn't go out to find her.
"I don't waste
my time on desperate girls. I am used to it. They always come and go".
Desperate. . ." the client says taken aback.
"yeah DESPERATE!" Maan emphasizes.
"anyways let me
show you one last detail on my laptop which will wrap our meeting up".
toward his laptop where the screen savor had a special message for him.
Maan laughs an
"Look look. Let
me show you how desperate she is! She doesn't have the guts to apologize to me
in person and instead sabotages my meeting with her so called sweet apologies.
" umm it's not
really my business and I actually have to go. I am getting late for my flight.
I love what you are doing. Keep it up. Talk with my husband for the rest of the
details" the client hesitates and tries to make a run out the door.
muscular arm blocks her way, "What's the rush. I wanted to introduce you to
someone" he says walking towards her, while she took two steps backwards.
cornered to the wall. "Listen Mister! My husband is a very powerful man. If he
hears about this inappropriate behavior with me, you won't have a head on your
body! So . . so let me go" she says hesitating the last bit a little.
"Oh really. The
wife took my heart and now the husband will take my head. Rab ne bana de jodi!"
he smirks closing the distance between there bodies.
"I don't know
what you are talking about! I am serious Mr. Khurana! Let me go or else I will
scream and my bodyguards will come rushing in" she threatens.
Scream! What are you waiting for?
I am sure I can handle Vicky. He is your bodyguard right? I promise you
I won't even lay a finger on him and he will surrender in defeat".
Mr.Khurana, my husband is dangerous. For the last time I am going to tell you
nicely to let me go" she seethes.
"Does that mean your husband will
finally come out of hiding?" He gloats.
"Let me give you
a message to give him" he smirks inching closer to her ear.
"I was never
really mad at your wife. I wanted
to see how your wife would manofy me. And let me warn you she turned out to be
a chuppa rustaam. You might want
to keep one eye open when you sleep, or else someone called sexy hypo might
steal her away" he huskily whispers.
The whole time
Geet was numb with his words and closeness. He was just feigning anger, and this whole time she was
going crazy in trying to make him forgive her! Ughh she didn't want to melt so
easily in front of him.
someone barges into the office, " Oh SHIT" Vicky mutters in shock and turns
around leaving the room. If he thought he was fired before, he is so fired now!
Geet uses that
opportunity to sneak out of Maan's arms and runs out the door.
"Wait. . .Brown
eyes wait!" Maan yells out to her, but she doesn't stop.
"Brown eyes. Her
name is brown eyes. Why don't I still remember her? And what was she doing with
Maan? Oh my God! Maybe this the same girl Maan has been seeing and she came
dressed like this to have a little alone time with Maan. Damn you Vicky! You
disturbed them and now she is running away".
Maan went after
her, but she quickly got into a taxi and escaped.
"You escape for
now. But we live under the same roof" he smirks as he watches the taxi fade away.
George. I . .. I actually figured out . .
.something" she bends down whispering to George and chuckles after taking a sip
of her drink.
"Do . . .Do you
want me to let you know the secret? It's about love" she says trying to tempt
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