OPPOSITES ATTRACT

Part 25

Note : This part has many days collected into one. His absence was for long and I have collected small incidences from the time frame to show the lapse of months.

It is one of the longest post uptil now. 30 words less to 6000 words.

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He lifted her chin with his index finger to kiss her. He looked into her eyes to seek permission. Permission to claim her lips, permission to make their relation special. He knew how much she would cherish her first kiss and he wanted it to be special for her but only when she is ready. His passion filled eyes looked deeply into hers to find the passion to have him.

She looked at him with effort. He had consumed wine but Geet could see two of him. She mumbled something and touched his face. She touched her temple with her hand and before she could say what she wanted from him or question him she lost her balance. She tried to grab his sleeves with one hand and his bandgala flap with other as she slipped in his arms. He held her tightly by her waist and patted her face calling out to her. Geet What is happening? what happened? Maan held her close to his body supporting her as she mumbled in her half-conscious state. He with much effort took out his phone and called Dev to come urgently and he rushed in.

What Dev saw was the most romantic pose Maan could be in. He held Geet with one arm around her waist, she rested her head on his chest and with the other hand he cupped her face trying to make her conscious. KODAK.

How can you think of photos when she is fainting? Maan fumed.

I didn't know bro that Geet.... Dev apologised.

So why did I call you urgently, to take photos of us? Maan glared.

Sorry bro. Dev was embarrased.

Now arrange some water and something for her to eat.

After seeing his efforts failing Maan moved Geet to the bench behind. He made her sit on his right side and lean on him so that her head rested on his left arm.

He tried to make her drink some water.

Bro juice.

No I dnt think juice would be fine in empty stomach. She hasn't eaten anything. Get me some soup. He was tensed seeing her in this state. He took a spoonful of the soup and blew it to make it cool. Still doubtful that the soup may be too hot for her he brought the spoon near his lips and touched it to ascertain its heat and then fed her. She took a few sips in her half-conscious state.

Are you fine? He asked with concern.

She mumbled something which he couldnt decipher. She moved awkwardly in his arms.

Slowly the guests who were leaving gathered near them as this was an impossible scene for them. MSK doing the unthinkable. Maan Singh Khurana tending and nursing someone that too a woman sitting in his arms. In general, he never allowed a girl to come near him and now he was carrying a girl almost in his lap and in public. Maan was tensed for a woman when he would show composure in worst of the situations. Maan was oblivious to all this murmurs and crowd and even if he saw them he hardly cared. All he cared at that moment was Geet and her health.

He tried to make her eat a small bite of naan with paneer. She somehow nibbled the food. He knew she liked paneer butter masala. She took one bite so he went on. Her eyes were still droopy as her body was gaining temperature. The high fever was making her very weak and loose consciousness. When he pushed the second bite she moved her face towards his chest in refusal and smeared the curry on his jacket. Many gulped, in anticipation of his outburst. Such mess was not tolerable to him and Dev expected him to shout on the waiter at least as he wont scold Geet. But to everyone's surprise he was just not concerned. He took the napkin from waiter but instead of wiping his jacket he cleaned her mouth.