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PART 10
Love is filling the air around them...Maan and Mishty are part of the same breath.He opened his eyes as he felt an emptiness without having the warmth of her around him.He would have thot that he woke up from a beautiful dream if not he found his steaming cup of black coffee standing in the air.He lukd around for her but she was nowhere in the room.Just then Mishty peeped out from behind the bedroom door.
Mishty : Good morning Maan!
Maan: Good morning Mishty,par tum bahar kyu khadi ho?
Mishty : wo..mujhe laga..kya pata ap subah subah naughty ho gaye to..to me kaise apke samne aungi? ( She complained innocently)
Thats when he noticed that she is hiding behind the door still trying to cover herself with the spread.
His lips were spread in a sly smile.
Maan: ehem...Mishty mujhe to lagta he ki agar me khud ye baat bhul jau to bhi...tum mujhe yaad dila dogi,he na?
Mishty (blushing) : dekhiye ap..masti mat kariye.Mujhe kaafi kaam karna he.
Maan:acha Mishty pehle meri black coffee to do!
She nodded and moved the cup to him.He took it from the air and kept it aside.
Maan: theek he jao,kaam karo..jao
Mishty made a baby face : Maaan...mere kapde!
Maan : theek he. kapde to me de dunga,par...give me that bedcloth of yours!
Mishty lowered her gaze as the naughtiness in his eyes was too much for her to bear.
Mishty : ap mujhe tang karne ki koshish kar rhe he na?
Maan: Bilkul nhe,me to bas itna keh rha hu ki tum apne bedclothes mujhe dogi to hi me tumhe ache kapdo me dekh sakta hu!
Mishty: lekin me bahar khadi hu.
Maan: par yeha koi aur to he nhe. Aur agar ho bhi to mere alawa tumhe aur kaun dekh sakta he?
Mishty : Ha..lekin..wo..kya pata ki ap mujhe kapde denge ya nhe?
Maan: Mishty? Mujhpe bharosa nhe he?
The next moment she threw her bedclothes at him.
As he said,' ab Andar a jao'
She felt a very light material of cotton on her reaching below her knees.She stepped in and saw herself in mirror exclaiming,'ye kya he?'
Maan : mera kurta!
She turned around to face him.
Mishty : me janti thi.Ap aisey hi cheating karoge! Mujhe pata tha!
Maan: ab maine kaha cheating ki? Mene to kaha tha ki me tumhe kapde dunga,suit thodi bola tha.aur ghar me to tum isi me achi lag rhe ho. Aj jao mere paas..
He spread his arms indicating her to come near him.She pouted her lips and stomped in towards him like a peevish child.She sat near him and turned her head away.
Maan smiled and slowly tried to put his hands around her waist.She smacked his arms.
Maan : ouch! Trust me Mishty, u are luking beautiful!
A slight smile touched her lips which she immediately hid .But ofcourse,he had noticed that already.
Mishty: mujhe thand lag gayi to?
Maan hugged her from back and whispered kissing on her nape, ' I am here to give u my warmth'
He pulled her and they fell on the bed with her back resting on his chest.
She tried to get up but he locked her legs with his.In the process her kurta sliding up revealing her thighs.Maan rolled over to have a proper view of her.
Mishty : Maan,ap..apki coffee thandi ho jayegi
Maan : ho janey do..
His hands sensuously moved down her waist to her thighs and he slowly massaged her awakening her senses... Even if she closed her eyes to hide her emotions from him,her body was giving away to him.He could see her protruding ni****s through the kurta.The devil he was,he teased her n*****s brushing it against the tip of his nose.The tickling and arousal that she felt was so much that she shuddered and pulled him closer crushing his face on her curves.He let a deep breath on her bossom placing soft wet kisses upto her chin.He lukd at her parting her lips for his... She opened her eyes not finding his lips and blushed deep pink as she found him staring at her luscious lips.
He gave a small peck on her lips.
Maan: Mishty,lets go out for shopping.
Mishty : nhe..in kapdo me bilkul nhe
Maan shook his head.
Maan: Shona,i was just playing around.I will get u a beautiful suit.
Mishty : sachi?
Maan: hmm..
Mishty : promise?
Maan: ha baba
Mishty : pakka promise?
Maan stared at her frowning
Mishty : ok, chalte he.
He smiled and kissed on her cheek.
Mishty : apki coffee..
Maan : hmm..
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It was a pretty decent supermarket.Mishty entangled her hand around his arm and was examining her surroundings curiously.
She noticed Maan moving to get his after shave lotion.But before he could reach for it she pulled it with her eyes to his basket.Maan was surprised at first but then he realised who is with him and rolled his eyes.He reached for bread,it already fell on his basket,butter check, Kitchen wipes check, Cornflakes check,Nescafe check,salt check,sugar check. And thats the limit,he put the basket in front of her.
Maan: fill it!
But Mishty is Mishty.She did exactly what he asked to.
She took Cookies,Teadust and chocolate.
Maan: eww..ye..i dont like these stuffs.
Mishty : its not for you.Ghar me achanak koi guests ya chote bache a gaye to? Kya sochenge, Maan Singh Khurana ek choclate bhi nhe deta bacho ko?
Maan: Yeha pe koi nhe aneywala!
Mishty : kyu?
Maan : kuch nhe. Go on...
She took notebooks and colour pencils.
Maan : ye sab kyu?
Mishty : jab me bore ho jaungi to drawing karungi na.
He nodded in a mocking 'great' way.He watched her picking glitters,fabric paints,brushes and all those girly stuffs.He had decided not to ask anything more but he couldnt stop when she picked a Femina.
Maan: U cant read that!
Mishty : Janti hu. Par usmey kaafi pictures he.
Maan: ho gaya,ya aur kuch?
Mishty : nhe! Aj ke liye kaafi he.Kal phir akey lenge.
Maan: ha bilkul!
Thats when he noticed a small child luking at him amused.The child had been watching him for quite a long time.He saw how Maan kept the basket on the floor and the things that he wanted came flying into his basket.
Maan was really apprehensive.What if the kid is scared?
He smiled lightly to the little boy.
The boy clapped his hands jumping and calling out,' MAGIC UNCLE'
Maan and Mishty lukd at each other and smiled in relief.They moved to the counter.Maan was getting irritated when Mishty was giggling as the girl at the billing counter lukd at him shocked seeing his shopping list. Its not every day that she found a smart handsome young man filling his shopping bag with mostly girly items like a Femina magazine!
An annoyed Maan Singh Khurana walked ahead in fury to his car.Mishty was running behind him.Thats when she saw a truck delivering goods for the supermarket.Her superhuman eyes were scanning them just out of curiousity when she saw a newspaper wrapped around a box. A sheer numbness covered her as she found her photo on the newspaper.
Her heartbeats raised and her eyes were wide with shock. She knew this was a way to reach herself and she cannot miss it.She managed to tear that portion of the paper.But she couldn't make out anything as she can't read the words!
She stared at the newspaper.It was the front page of a local newspaper with her photo!!
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PRECAP:
Mishty : Maan, bataiye na! Kya likha he isme?
Maan: Mishty..wo isme likha he ki Suicide point pe jo decayed body mili he wo...😲
Hope U like this!
I thot of introducing Geet but then decided to go for a cliff-hanger.After all i promised it to be a romantic thriller!
Waiting eagerly for your lovely comments... I am really sorry that i am not replying to all of u.But plz dont stop commenting.I am allowed to use the PC only for a few hours.If i spend that to reply then i can't update.I hope u prefer the latter.But even for updating i need ur motivation.So please keep on supporting me! 😊
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