Chapter#1
He stepped in his grand
bedroom which was illuminated by dim lights of candle only.Locking da door
behind him he walked further to his king size bed hidden behind roses
strings.Because of growing heat inside him he took out his coat & threw it
away.Opening few above buttons of his shirt he finally moved away da barrier
between them..Whole bed was covered wid fresh rose petals but their beauty had
faded because of her.
She..Geet Maan Singh Khuranna was in deep sleep,ofcourse
unaware how sexy her perfect porpotined figure luking in dis bridal attire.He
sat next to her drinking in her beauty.His eyes gleamed sinfully on his own
next action.He took a blossom rose from side table & creased her beautiful
face by it.Its teasing softness made her sniffed in sleep.She removed her head
from stretched arm & lay straight which gave his rose much access.
His hooded eyes follow da soft rose which went
down from her cylinder neck to her deep clevage.Maybe it was heat of his gaze or
da shocking coldness of rose which made her eyes open.
As soon her clouded mind registerd da world
around she sat up,away from him as could possible.Geet shocked:tum?
His eyes glittered:tum yahan London men,mere
bedroom men,mere bed par to ye sawal to mujhe pouchna chahey?
Her bitter reality hit her immediately.The
sindoor spreaded in her maang,da mangalsutr tied around her neck was feeling
like throns.
Wid all da hatness she could gathered she
answered:jawab bhi tumhi ho,aur wjaa bhi.
Picking her heavy lehnga she got up from bed
about to walked away but he grabbed her arm & pulled her back.His action
made her balance lost.Her supple body crushed in his muscular chest.Heat of her
breath increased as he settled his hand possesively around her hips.Maan:sawal
jawab to ho gaya? . .ab aage kya?
She pushed at his hard chest,feeling of his
ripple muscles beneath her palm made her so uneasy.She walked away from him to
dresser.Her heart pounding rapidly.Her fingers fumbled as she tried to remover
her heavy chunri from her head & bangles.Her voice loud in result of her
shattering confidence:aage yehi k men yahan sirf apni family k lye aai hun..jo
tumhe krna tha wo tum kr chuke ho aur ab
She paused feeling his body behind her.His
fingers replaced her & in swift motion her chunri fall on floor.She lifted
her heavy eyelashes up & look in mirror.His eyes..lyk dy were unknotting
her backless choli.Her breath quickened as butterflies & nervousness
intensified inside her.She tried to move further bt his hand slipped on her creamy
stomach & pulled her more inside him.His whisper dangerously husky:naa men
kuch krta hun,naa tum kuch krti ho...hmare beech sb khud hi ho jata hai.isnt
it?
As his lips touched her sensitive earlobe,she
turned to face him.Her mouth opened for warning or pleading but her words
remain in her throat as he claimed her lips wid his burning mouth.
Her delicate figure blocked btwn him &
wooden dresser.In a moment his tounge was raceng in her mouth on its own will
while his hands roaming everywhere on her body..could possible.
Her hands went to his broad shoulder bcoz her
legs had became rubber.His mouth dn traveled to her jawbone,chin to da softness
of her neck.She hated da way her body had reacted for him.He contnued to suck
da sensitive flesh of her neck while his hands abruptly undo her choli &
against her will pulled it away.She wanted to stop him,she wanted to cover
herself but damn his wicked mouth had stoled her every sense.His strong arms
lifted her & placed her hips on dresser.His hands or his mouth nothng
stopped for a single moment.
His hands pulled down bra steps while his
mouth contniued to taste her newly exposed skin.Her each fibre shiverd at da
warmth of her mouth.
She blushed furiously as his hand toyed wid
her creamy untouched blosoms enclosed in exotic silk before.Countless moan
escaped from her mouth as his kisses trailed down in her clevage..turning red
her tender flesh.
Her back felt silk sheet beneath,da gose bumps
on every inch of her made her realized dt she was just in skin.Sharp tingling
began to radiate from deep within belly when he lowered himself on her.His
weight,his roughness,da coming next action . . .
.
.
Wid almost a scream she got up from this
nightmare.Her disturb breath echoed around.The atmosphere,her dress everything
was like a dream but da closed door gave her kind of relief.She instantly got
rid of her bridal jewelry & mangalsutr which Dadi maa made her wore by
emotional blackmailing.She luked herself in mirror & found a helpless girl
who came in far land,because of a meaningless relation wid a strange man who
was far from emotions,far from relations,only interested
in his revenge just for happiness of her bro,for family. But will she able to
face da coming conflict of her life?
Flashback(a month
before)
D.J voice brought chains of Dadi maa thoughts:tu yahan
akeli bheti hai,men nashte par intezar kr rhi thi..lagta hai tera dil nhi lag
rha.haan ab London men reh kr tujhe ab pind kyun acha lge ga?
Dadi maa walked
away from window & sat on bed:nhi,bs purani yaadon men kho gai thi.yahan
kyun nhi dil lge ga? Daar ji sahab aur unhune milkr ye haveli khridi thi.hmari
shadi se Rudar,Mohindar,deepa sb k bchpan ki yadeen hen yahan. .
Then after a
pause she added:abi phone aaya,Meera k kehne parr Maan aa gya hai.
D.J happily:Meera
ki shadi hai,Maan use sgge bhai se bhi zyada pyar krta hai,use to aana hi tha.
Dadi maa worriedly:mujhe
darr lag rha hai.use sb yaad hai.wo in 12 saalon men bhi kuch nhi bhoola.
D.J became
quite,her face became pale as da memories of past flew in her mind,wid a sigh
she added:hum sb ko un baton ko bhool jana hi behtr hai.Darjii sahab bhi bhool
gaey tbhi to wo Brij ki shadi Meera se kr rhen hen.aur ab jb Rudar is dunya men
hi nhi rha..mere lye to Maan hi Rudr ki parchai hai.
Dadi maa maa
smiled:yaad hai?apni shadi se pehle hi Rudr aur Mohindar ne wada kya tha apni
dosti ko rishte darri men bdlne ka?
Her
beautiful voice got their attention:to dunya k sb se khubsurat ladies yahan
bheti hen aur men unhe hr jga dhundh rhi thi.
They smiled seeing
their sunshine.Her kohl eyes shining like a pure,fresh ocean.Her smoth cheeks
had glow of her youthful age 20.And her pink poo night suit on her perfect
curvy figure was giving match to her innocence.
Keeping da
tea-try down she slipped in comfort between them:to kya batien ho rhi thi
chupke chupke?
They laughed,Dadi
maa cupped her face lovingly:yehi k mere potte ko bhi tumhara trhan chand si
dulhan mil jaey.
Geet hold her
hand,could noticed worry on her elderly tired face:aap kyun preshan hoti
ho?jode to aasmano par bnte hen,bhagwan sb k lye perfect match hi bnate hen.
"luck?...What rubbish! men apni kismat khud bnane par yakeen rkhta
hun."
He stepped out from his car,talking wid Saleel on his phone.His
black suit fixed on his muscular broad shoulder,his lips clenched in a line,his
burning attitude...even da security guard found no courage to stopped him when
he entered inside haveli.
She
handed tea cups to both of them:aur aap aese hi preshan hen,jin k sath
bdo(elders) ki duaeyn hoti hen,unke sath to kuch galt ho hi nhi skta.
"what
umar ka lahaz?uske bche hue 4 dino k lye men apni company k bne wale 4o saal
khrab nhi kr skta..just fire him.
"so dont
worry aap k pote ke lye jo bhi bni hai wo usko jald hi mil jaeygi.She left da
room & bumped in something hard which instantly made her balance lost.
Feeling
some one arm around her waist she slowly opened her eyes & instantly found
herself lost.Clearing of throat broke deir eye lock.They instantly arranged
themself.Brij teased noticing crimson colour of her little sis cheek:to welcome
ho rha tha.
Geet
embarassed,walked to her bro side & slid hold him by arm:jii nhi,men to
inse ye pouch rhi thi ye yahan kyun aaey hen?
Brij nodded in
yes:haan bhi kyun aaey ho?jinhe meri ladli behn ne bulaya hai bs shadi men wo
hi allow hen.
He gave her one
of hi cutest smile:pr men Dev Sinha aap ki ladli behn ka fianc hi nhi aap ka
bestfriend bhi hun.mera bhi to kuch haq hai?
Brij laughed
instantly changed da party & hugged him:haan ye to men bhool hi gya tha.
.teasngly:chlo jao hum dono k lye cofee lao.
Geet
mumbld:cheater bhya!She showed them thumb while he secretly winked at her.She
instantly leave for her room blushing.
Dadi maa maa:ab
bhi mene wo choti si anghoti smbhal k rkhi hui hai,Mohindar ne wada kya tha
Rudr se..mene hmesha Geet ko apni bahu mana hai,ab tum bdl rhe ho.
D.J
helplessly:ye mumkin nhi hai.Dev Darjii aur Brij ki pasand hai aur wese bhi. .
"What
da hell is this?" His roar echoed in whole haveli.Dadi maa maa instantly
recognzd his voice:Maan. .
D.J made her
understood da fact:chand aur suraj ka kbhi milan nhi ho skta hai.
All
gathered in grand living area of haveli as he continued to bark:clean it right
now.
"hmare
yahan naukro se is trhan baat nhi krte" Widout looking he recognize him by
his power of voice,wid an equal strong voice he replied:aur shayad aap k yahan
naukr bhiii kisi kaam k nhi hote..Mr.Sukhdev Lal Handa.
Guest luked
eachother in shock on such disrepect attitude.Brij clenched his fist in anger
while Mohindar who was standing next to his dad Darjii whispered:plz
dad,bardasht kren Meera k lye,Bi jii k lye..bs 10 din ki baat hai,shadi skon se
ho jane den.
He turned to
face Darji luk straight in his eyes which were only showing hatness.Mohindar
came downstairs & call servants to wipe his shoes which had spoiled by
juice:sorry beta,shadi ka ghar hai mehman hen..bichare naukro se galti ho jati
hai.tum sfar se thak gaey ho gen,pehle fresh ho jao phir bheth kr buht sari
baatien krte hen. He called servant:car se saman nikal kr guest house men
rkhvado.
He raised his
hand to stop him in way:saman "mere" room men rkhvao.
Leaving all in
shock he ran up stair,giving Darjii a challengng look he went to his room.Brij
complained to dadu:ye kahan ja rha hai?Wo room to mene Dev ko diya hai.
He quickly went
behind him.
"tumhari
to awaz men bhi ek nasha hai" were da 1st words reached Maan ears when he
opened da door.Dev instantly cut da call,luked confused when he walked in wid a
luk of authority,dropped his coat on bed,placed his cell on charge:mera room
hai,khali kro.
"room hai
nhi,"tha".Brij said as he came wid Darjii & Mohindar.He luked in Darjii
eyes:jo mera tha wo mera hai aur mera hi rahega. .
He softened his
face as Dadi maa maa & D.J too came there.He luked away in reply of Dadi
maa maa angry look.Mohindar tried best to cool da atmosphere:koi baat nhi,ye
dono hi room share krenge.He gave introduction to Dev:ye love deep k bhai Rudr
ka beta hai,Meera ka cousin brother aur Maan ye Dev hai Brij ka friend aur mera
hone wala damad.Patting their back he said:tum dono jaldi se fresh ho kr neeche
aa jao.
All left expct Dadi
maa maa,Dev tk his towel & went to washroom.Dadi maa maa luked at Maan who
was asusually looking like a statue;emotionless:Tumhara aana Meera k lye sb se
bda tohfa hai,apni kisi harkt se yahan ki khushyon ka rang nhi khrab krna. Dev
aa jaey to fresh ho kr Meera se mil lena.He snapped:men intezar krta
nhi,karvata hun..
Dadi maa maa
irritated:to phir uper chath(terrace) pr washroom hai wo use krle..aur jaldi aa
men Meera k room men intezar kr rhi hun.
His sadu
expressions
exactly like
"kahan phass gya"when he stood infront of still constructng
wshroom.He opened one of da door & stepped in a narrow place which had only
a shower which proof it as a washroom.He placed his clothes on its one of brick
wall which already had a pink towel.He quickly tk out his shirt to gt da quick
shower.But he stopped in his way in shock when not only da towel but his shirt
too slipped on da other side.
His
confused mind state soon changed into anger on da thought"is some one
playing tricks on me?". Without thinking anymore he climbed on da brick
wall to get da look of other side & got frozed by da sight infront of him.
He
instantly lowered his body but his forbidden eyes just refused to moved a inch
away.Wrapping towel around herself she was standng showng her back,busy in
putting lotion on her arms.Ofcourse unaware there was some one in connected
next washroom whose shirt she had droqed on floor.
His
breath was grew hotter as da towel was slipping from her silky back,exposing da
creamy sking wid da seductive mole on it.
His eyes
watched widout a blink when da towel reached her lower back just above her
upper hips but just then she pushed back her silky hairs from shoulder &
walked to her clothes to get dressed.
Her this
action gave him view of her face through mirror.Sharpness of her nose,dancing
of her eyes,pulmpness of her lips...she sound completely sex package to him.She
took her bra to wear it but his luck she instantly noticed tow eagle shaped
lusty eyes on mirror.Holding her towel tightly around him,sh8ing her eyes in
horror she screamed on da top of her voice.
.
.
Tina(Meera friend) worriedly asked:r u ok Geet?
Naintara(Geet mausi daughter) laughed:washroom men chuan b gya tha to dar gaii.
Tina laughed:to
kya hua,chuha tha ladka to nhi.
Geet kept her
hair brush down,her heart instantly raced on da memory.From last 1 hour she was
tryng best to convnce herself dt it was just her 'nazar ka dhoka':Meera bhabi
kahan hai?
Naintara:uska
cousin aaya hai London se,usi k sath hai.
Tina
dreamily:buht hot hai wo..kya adda hai men to dekhte hi fida hogai.ab asal maza
aaey ga naa shadi men.
They
laughed,Tina:tum ne abhi tk dekha nhi islye mujh par hans rhe ho..aur Geet
tumhare pass to tumhara Dev hai ab tumhe kyun koi acha lge ga?
Geet smiled
while Naintara replied:engagement hai shadi nhi!
Their convo
broke wid D.J calling"Geet puttar jaldi aa"
He was looking extra ordinary handsome,sitting in his casual clothes jeans
& yellow t-shirt which was proudly fitted on his muscular body.He was using
goggles to block shiny sun which had filled da beautiful lawn.Maan on
phone:raasta chahey sahi ho ya galat bs manzil milni chahey to jesa mene kaha
hai wesa hi kro.
Saleel on da
other side of call:sb se pehle tu apna x-ray kra.m sure God ne teri body men
dil ki jga bhi dimag hi rkh dya.
Saleel
was Maan legal adviser,his childhood friend,his best friend infact da only
2nd man who can say anything to him widout any fear(1st to Dadi maa maa
hen naa).
Maan answer was
asusall:shutup. client se baat hogai?kb aa rhe hen wo yahan tumhare sath?
Saleel:yaar tu
to mare ga mujhe bhi marvaey ga. .ye asaan nhi hai.
He
snapped:nothing ix impossible for Maan Singh Khuranna.
Saleel:fine.
.par pehle ye bta wahan ladkyan kesi hen?
Maan:what?
Saleel:hbn. .wo
meri love life men problem chl rhi hai.
Maan:par tum ne
to last week kaha tha naa k tumhara breakup hogya hai.
Saleel:han to
phir hogya naa. .Wo Miss Marry hain naa hmare office ki canteen men
Maan raised his
eyebrow:wo. .widow,60 yrs?
Saleel
shyly:haan. .kyun buzrugo ka dil nhi hota kya?
Maan:tum pagal
ho aur mujhe bhi pagal krdo ge.
Saleel:uda le
mazak,in a sad tone:peechle teen saalon se 16 se 60 sb try krli.par pta nhi
mera perct mtch kahan hai. To bs done hai,pehle mujhe ye bta wahan ki ladkyan
kesi hen men phir btaunga,mujhe aana hai ya nhi.
Chan chan
of her anklets caught his attention as she walked in hurry.She came here to set
breakfast table on D.J order.He didnt turned his head back but still
recognize'da morning girl'by her scent.As she again passed by near him,da cool
breeze of morning caused her soft pink dupatta creased his handsome face.
She stopped in her way when she felt a strong pull on her dupatta from
behind.
In shock she turned her back & for a moment
found herself stunned on his perfection..Perfect like a hero of fairy stories
she had heared in childhood,
He lifted up his wrist & pointed toward his watch where her
dupatta had stuck.She looked at her busy hands which were carryng heavy big
fruit basket.He was lost how waves of her silky hairs creasng her cheeks,her
juicy lips had a pout..Saleel yelling brought him on earth:gam se meri awaz
chli gai hai ya tu sch men behra hogya hai?
She lowered her eyes,even she didnt made direct contact wid his
eyes bt still felt herself reacting to his gaze strangely.
He tk out her dupata from his wrist watch,aD.Justed his
bluetooth:sexy!
Yeah he replied to Saleel infront of her'ab gaun ki chori ko
english ki pta'
Saleel surprised asked:kitni?
He watched as she placed da fruit basket on table:so much.
Saleel suspicsly:mujhe aesa kyun lag rha hai koi chorri(village
girl) tere aas pass hai?
She delicately set plates while he picked an apple:yeah infront
of me.
Saleel:kesi hai?
Watching her he simply answered:nice figure..right weight at all
right places.
While leaving,she paused & asked:will u like coffee or tea?
So she was aware of da english words he was using for her but
instead of his shockng surprise he remain composed.While Saleel hearing her
voice brust into laughter.
Wid warning look in her eyes she snatched da apple from
his hand & kept it back in basket,proudly cleared his misunderstandng:M.BA
in Mangement from Delhi university.
They both looked in Brij voice direction:Geet yahan aao abhi.
Geet puzzled on her brother tone took steps to him & Dev.Brij:yahan
kya kr rhi ho?
Geet:bhya wo D.J ne bola tha mehmano k lye table lagvane ko.
He gave Maan a hatefull look:aese faltu mehmano k lye aur bhi
log hen..tum chlo Dev tumhara car men intezar kr rha hai.
He almost dragged her wid him by holding her arm.
His lips played a playfull smile:so this precious doll belong to
Handas? Not Bad!
So here is the 1st chapter. The story will continue in present,Past will be covered in 3 updates.
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