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Maan turned
around only to see Geet dying slowly...her eyeballs going upwards and her
breath hitched...
Everything
seemed to him like it happend very unusually and suddenly...he never expected it...
He has
always enjoyed playing pranks with her...but never thought it will result in
putting her life to danger...nothing made sense to him...for once in his life
he felt ashamed of his own act...
He ran
towards her and patted her back...Geet could look at his face...totally worn
out fully scared...but she couldn't help as she herself is drowning...
He know, he
has to act wisely at this situation...if anything happens to her...he cant
forgive himself...
He
immediately dialled to the doctor, who could help him...
Maan: hello..this is Maan Khurana..is this
Dr.Shah???
Doc: yes..how can i help u...
Maan: Doc pls i need u here immediately...a
patient is dying here out of asthma attack...i couldn get her to the hospital,
as the roads are blocked due to rain...he spoke without taking a break
Doc: Mr. When u cant come here , how can i come
there...even the roads are blocked here too.. he tried to knock sense into
the man who seems totally gone mad...
Maan hit his
head..: oh shit...par...she is ...she
is in so much pain...i gave her the tube ...i mean...his words were
stumbling like his heart...
Doc: inhaler???
Maan: ya..that one...still she didn seem to
stop panting...her face is red and ...and...he explained her state like a
little child to doctor making him chuckle at his narrations...
Doc: ok..Mr.relax...i can understand wait ...i
think i can tell the instructions through the phone...can u do it..???
Maan
immediately nodded getting happy...and replied for an yes...
Doc: first ...he was about to say when man
interrupted...
Maan:can u please wait for a minute...i will go
near her and put the mobile in the speaker mode, so that it can be easy for
me...
Doc: sure...
Maan
immediately went near Geet and put his phone in the speaker mode and started
speaking with him...
Though Geet
is heavily panting she could clearly hear whats happening with her
surroundings...
Doc: ok...pehle...make her lean on something or
may be ur arms and press her chest so that she inhales oxygen...
Maan gulped
hard , while Geet's almost closing eyes popped up ,looking at Maan deathly...
Maan: kya..he said meekly to the doctor
looking at Geet and the phone simultaneously...
Doc: Mr. Cant u hear what im saying...do
it...
Maan nodded
his head at the phone and turned to see Geet coughing tremendously, with a fire
in her eyes...that which says...if looks can burn a person..Maan is the only
one...
He looked at
her helplessly, while her rising BP didn go well with her Ashthma,,,, she
againg clutched her heart and breathed in and out fastly...
Maan thought
for a moment...but felt bad seeing her pale face...he said himself there is nothing wrong in case of emergency
and rubbed her chest over shirt...
Her bosoms
rose up and down inhaling the air, but still the attack didn seem to come
down...
Maan: doc ..there is no improvement , she is
still panting... he said restlessly..
Doc: just rub her chest and give ur hand's
heat...till her breathing becomes normal...
Maan: par iskeliye toh mujhe iski shirt kholna
padega na...he asked innocently giving Geet a mini-heart attack...
Doc: phir...what were u doing till now...??? u
were pressing over her shirt...Mr. do u even know the seriousness of her
condition...u have to give the pressure to her bare chest, so that ur hand's
heat will try to reduce palpitation...
Maan's head
felt like broken into pieces...:yaar
kahan phasgaya mein...he felt so helpless,,,
He turned to
Geet who was already half unconscious...
He had no
other choice...
His trembling
hands moved to her shirt...and touched one of the buttons...
He looked at
the buttons making a baby face: lagta
hain mera aur yeh buttons ke beech kuch kismat connection hain...humesha mera
saamne aajathi hain...
He took a
deep breath and opened the first button near the collar...then the next two
buttons...sweating heavily even under air-conditioner...
Her full
neck with a little part of cleavage got exposed...but he immediately closed his
eyes...and said: see...am just helping
u out...Dddoonnttt...takkke meee wrong...even his voice was shivering...
Geet could
hear him, but couldn open her eyes...next she found his hot hands over her
upper chest...her breath got hitched with the touched...she struggled to
breath more than before..
It was not
at all easy for both...for her...she felt her whole body burning...she hated
this feeling...she hated men and now a man touching her made her furious...she
wanted to repulse him...just push him away but her health condition is not
giving her strength...
She hated
helplessness...this is what she is afraid off...she didn wanted to get
defeated before a man...and now it is happening...
His hands
felt as though he is touching a fur...her skin was so soft, that he has to put
a break to his wild imaginations and go on with his attempt to help her...he
pressed her soft skin just above her bulges and felt her body shivering...he
knows its wrong...but he cant help it...it is his wrong...he has to make it
good...
After all he
is not a heartless person...to see a person dying literally before his eyes...
She felt
little light after absorbing his hand's warmth...her breath became a little
narrow, with his constant massaging...still her heart felt utterly disgusted
with the feeling that a man is touching her...she had been fighting a big
battle between her mind and heart...she knows he is doing to make her
well...but her past kept resurfacing in her mind, that which was making her
still adamant...
He felt her
breathing little comfortably and was really happy to look at her like
that...all the inhibitions which he was facing went to immense happiness...as
something worked which made her better now...
He looked at
her face with happiness beaming in his face...
She chuckled
with his expressions...it was different...it was different definitely from the
way he has seen her even a minute before...she couldn contemplate...nor didn
want get involved in such kinda emotion tat is reflecting from his face...
He was
looking at her lovingly with a smile on his face for the first time...
She wanted
to scream at him...she wanted shout at him...she wanted make him understand not
to see her with such a face...alas she couldn't...but the soft gal inside her
wanted to melt in the second...when the hard Geet Handa took over and gave him
one of her famous glare...
Their inner
conflicts was abruptly cut by the phone...and Maan realised that the doctor is
still on the line...
Doc: Mr. Now is ur wife ok???
Maan was
already dazed and said : yeah!!! in
his confusing state to get a pinch on his thigh for giving such an answer...
Maan: oouchhh!!!! He rubbed his thigh looking
at her irritatingly...he wanted to strangle her then and there...but was
interrupted from his terroristic imagination again by the doctor...
Doc:Mr. Im asking is ur wife feeling better
now...??? the Doctor almost lost his patience on not hearing any response
from the other side...
Maan's eyes
widened in shock and he screamed at the moment...
Maan: naheee...no..no..no..no..no..no...yeh
meri wife nahi hain...no...meri wife nahi hain..nahi ho sakthe...he
denied ever so fastly as if he is refusing a murder accusation on him...
The Doctor chuckled
a bit and continued: chil Man...its
ok...now is she alrite...
Maan: yeah...her gasping and panting has lessed a
little...now what should i do???
Doc: ok...try to make her drink something
hot...it may soothen her throat...
Maan: ji...with that he immediately walked
towards the pantry and switched on the over to boil water...
He went and
stood near the window...fresh air making him to come out of the awkward moment that he faced a minute
ago...he felt bad for something but didn know for wat...he stood watching the
exuberant rain that kept on flashing on his face cooling his heart...which was
flaring with a different emotions...which made him a deaf to the beeping sound
of the oven...which is has boiled the water...
The heavy
thunder played with a short circuit , and his reverie was broken from the smoke
that was coming out of the oven...
He immediately went to switch it off, when he felt a spark
near the switch
board the next minute he knows the whole building became pitch
black...
Geet was
feeling too tired with brooding over the past and present , she is doesn't care
about her future..as it is filled with the only motive of revenge...she never
thought she will stuck with someone...whom she is allergic to...but the irony
is that...now he is only saving her life...
Her mind
kept on wandering some bitter events...when she heard a shriek...and the
lights going off...she is definitely not a person who is afraid of
darkness...but she didn think there is other person..who is not at used to the
dark side of life...
With the
sound of the shrill...she identified immediately it is none other than her
hopeless assistant Maan Singh Khurana...
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Dadimaaa !!!...Maan squealed with the sudden cut of
power...with his heart throbbing seeing at the darkness around him..
He ran out
of the pantry to the room, where Geet was lying...and stood before her
making a very nervous face...
For once
Geet wanted to burst out laughing forgetting the current miseries of her
life...and she did...
She laughed
loudly at his state..holding her stomach and coughed because of the over
exertion...
Maan was
totally flustered at his own foolish behaviour...he peered at her making an
annoying face murmuring :hey bhagwan
yahi haal karwana tha mera is chudail ke saamne...dekho kaise rakshashi ki
taraf has rahi hain...witch kahin ki... he muttered under his breath and
returned to the pantry to take the hot water...making Geet smile at his antics
unknowingly...
He came
inside carrying a cup of hot water,
trying badly to make a serious face...
Geet was
silent and turned to look at him, who was having a long face...she tried to
control her giggle , when he brought the cup of hot water near her lips...
She didn
deny...sipped it without any complain...nor he didn look at her feeling embarrassed...
Their silent
conversation was broken by the loud shrill of Geet's phone and she tried to get
up to take the mobile..when Maan casually pushed her to lie and went to take
the mobile...
She was just
startled by his action and opened her mouth to shout...u moron..u bloody idiot..how dare u push me like that...??? but
nothing came out...only her lips were moving making her realise that her
throat is fully collapsed...
She sat
there fuming and feeling forlorn looking at him answering the call...
Maan sighed
in relief looking at the name displaying ...its none other than Geet's
aunt...Maan's ex-boss..who Maan has never ever called names...cos he loves her
and respects her a lot...
Maan: Hello Mam , mein Maan bol raha hoon...he
said chirpily hearing her voice after a long...
Aunt: Maan beta..tu...par where is Geet...her mom
is so worried for her...she didn even reach home yet...
Maan: ji..wo yahi hain..wo..with that he
turned to see Geet...who is trying to convey something through her eyes...
Maan raised
his eye brows at her..not understanding what she is trying to say...
Geet glared
at him and shook her head for a big no and kept her hands on her mouth
indicating him to shut his mouth and get lost...
Maan gritted
his teeth making a face and shrugged his shoulders turning away to answer ...
She became
restless...what if this stupid Maan blabbers Aunty about her health...her mom
cant take it...she was soo worried and he is no where to
hear...
Maan: wo Aunty ..she is here only...actually she
is not...he was about to continue when he stopped abruptly with something
hitting on his head...
Maan: AAahhh...he hissed in pain..to look at
Geet throwing various things at him...
He closed
the receiver at once and shouted : kya
hain??? Irritatedly...
Geet waved
her hands like don't tell anything...but still nothing got into his buddhu
head...
Maan
confusingly: u want me to chase the
mosquitoes...
And thats
it...Geet hit her own with her hand..., when Maan became a little serious and
looked at her actions clearly...
She joined
her both hands in surrender and again kept her hands on her mouth and nodded
for a no...
This time he
understood what she is trying to say and nodded like an obedient child...
Maan: Aunty wo...she...is...she is so busily
editing an advertisement...we have to launch it tomorrow morning...she is
little busy and i am assisting her...
Geet let a
deep breath on his answer...though her panting didn stop ...she laid on the
couch getting tired explaining his big head...
Aunty: oh..koi baat nahi hain Maan bte...she is with
u so no problem for me...please take care of her...with that she cut the
call...
Maan
murmured: wohi toh mein kar raha hoon...nursing
a demon...he looked at annoyingly and turned to sit on the couch...
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With the
current weather condition...whether they like or not...they have to sleep in
the office today..as there are no means of transport working...
Geet finally
dossed off on the couch , while Maan sat on the chair feeling drowsy...
The room
became warm and both started sweating as the Air conditioner is also not
working...Maan lazily got up and opened the huge window of the cabin and
opened the curtains, letting the cool breeze with muddy smelled air enter the
room...the climate was ossum...the room filled with only moon light...he kept
staring at the trees waving and turned to see the most beautiful sight...
Geet was
sleeping cuddling to herself like a baby...her face had a frown..and he knows
its because of him...her white marble skin shined in the moon light...he kept
gaping at her innocent face...her doe shaped eyes covered and thick eye lashes
touching her cheeks...her cute red nose and pink lips...
A cute smile
came on his face, which made himself get amused...
Maan(ST): how innocent she looks while sleeping..but
when she gets up she becomes a witch... he sighed...who will believe there is a vampire inside this beautiful face...he
involuntarily moved towards her in a daze and kneeled down near her face...he
moved the strands of hairs...that was tickling her nose and absorbed the
sleeping beauty...a sudden lightning made him jerk from his dreamland and he
took his hand immediately moving away from her..
Maan(ST): Maan tujhe kya hua??? U r ogling at this
Demon...koi aur nahi mila tujhe ...ufff...dont fall for her innocent face...she
is such a khatarnak item... he made an irritating face brushing off his
small imagination and dossed of leaning himself on the table...
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The room
started getting cold and cold because of the cool breeze coming from the
window...
Maan was far
away in the other cornor..so didn get the feeling...but Geet
started getting
uncomfortable...
Her whole
body was shivering with coldness...she hugged herself more and rubbed her skin
to generate the heat...nothing was working...
As the time
went by...she started panting...her breath again became shallow with the loss
of oxygen and she started having asthma again...she coughed to get some air...clutching
her throat,which was paining tremendously..but still she couldn...her face
became blood red and she gasped for air...she felt so dizzy and reached her
hands to call
Maan for help...
Maan was in
a very deep sleep so he didn know about her state...
Geet's voice
is already broken..so she couldn't even call him...she struggled to get up from
the couch and extended her hands in the attempt of calling him...
He was still
in slumber...
She was
sinking...she couldn even exhale her breath...it was horrendously
paining...she is not able to voice out...her weak body didn not co-opertate
with her futile attempts , she felt so dizzy and fell back on the couch ,
hitting of a flower vase and breaking into pieces...
Maan's eyes
jerked opened with the sound and saw her catching for breath...
He looked at
her state shocked and ran to her holding her and rubbed her chest...
He was
panicking and shouting : Mam...Mam..Geet
Mam...he called out to see her not responding...he pressed her chest like
before still she didn seem to be breathing...he felt his soul shaking a
bit...he felt his own eyes wet...he immediately reached to his mobile and
called the doctor again for help...
Maan: Doc..am the same person..who called
before...please help me...she is not well again...he shrilled
helplessly...
Doc: relax Mr. Now tell me..what is her
condition...
Maan : Dr. She is not responding...her pulses are
getting low..she is not even breathing properly...he almost cried at the
doctor on the call...
Doc: Mr.Maan ...just cool down...now only u
cant help her out..ok...just try to give her ur breath...
Maan
confused: Matlab...???
Doc: have u not read about the precautionary
measures when a person gets suffocated..jus keep ur mouth over hers and give air
into her...
Maan
shocked: Whattt??????
Doc: i mean give her artificial respiration..she
is running out of oxygen in her lungs...come on Man...otherwise u cant save
her...he shouted at Maan..to knock some brain into him about the current
situation...
Maan looked
at Geet taking a deep breath...and closed his eyes determinantly...: i have to do this...he clutched his
fists tightly and took her in his arms...
She opened
her eyes...to see the blurring image of Maan leaning over to her...
Maan closed
his eyes after inhaling oxygen and closed the distance between their
mouth...with his other hand he opened her mouth and kept his lips over hers
over and blew air into hers...
Her eyes
widened with the touch and realisation of his lips touching hers...his mouth
into hers...
She wriggled
like a fish and shuddered at the new feeling...she struggled under his touch ,
while he completely got lost into her...
She inhaled
his hot breath , slowly her lungs filled with oxygen...
Their mouth
got stuck with each other...their breaths mingled...their eyes closed at the
same time...causing a new unknown sensation into them...
Her breath softened
with the support of his breath and she closed her eyes in the pleasure he is
creating in her...she slowly dossed off in his arms without knowing herself...thats
when Maan opened his eyes...separating their lips...
He looked
down completely feeling embarrassed...he know he did to save here...but the
feelings he underwent in having her so close and almost kissing her in the
pretext of artificial respiration confused him...he closed his mouth brushing
his hair back in frustration...not able to welcome the emotions that he is
experiencing now...
He turned to
look at her sleeping peacefully in his arms...cuddling into his warmth...his
heart didn let him move as it will wake her sleep...
He half
heartedly dossed off on her...maddening with the feelings that she brought into
him...
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The sun
flashed directly into Geet's eyes...she opened her eyes lazily, with her body
aching sleeping in a uncomfortable postion...
She found a
weight on her shoulder and raised her eyes to see the most shocking sight of
her life...
Maan was
sleeping on her shoulder and she on his lap...
The previous
nights events..especially him kissing on her lips...made her eyes fill with
rage...she felt disgusting about herself as she couldn't push him off...
She jerked
him off her immediately and he got up instantly because of the push looking at
her fire filled eyes confusingly...
Geet's anger
hitched the core and she slapped him with all her might, making him hiss in
pain and hold his cheek shockingly...
Precap: Will Geet feel Guilty??? What will be Maan's
reaction???
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