Part 40

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Sorry girls. I am late. didnt want to but there were so many htings cropping up everyday that i couldnt update the ready draft also. Sorry to keep you all waiting. My father is a cancer patient and has moved in with me. He needs my time and care these days so I had to. Hope you will understnad my delay.

Thank you for all your votes and comments and making my friedlist so long.

Maan swam for sometime and then went to his study. When he finally retired to his room he saw Geet still sitting on the steps of the patio that opened into the terrace. He left a sigh and then walked out. Geet sat their hugging her sweeto bandar looking at the thundering sky which was pouring heavily.

Small droplets splashed over her foot as she sat trying to relieve herself of the anxiety burning within her.

He slowly walked towards her and sat on the floor near her. She felt his presence and looked at him from the corner of her eyes and realized that he was very sad.

Both were sitting quietly engrossed in their own thoughts. Geet trailed her fingers through the fur of her sweetu making patterns.

It was raining very heavily just like tonight. We had our college fest in the evening. I was in its planning committee so by the time I came out most of the crowd had gone even the college folks had left except few. When I drove out of the campus of the auditorium where the function was held, I saw someone waiting under a tree. I slowed a bit and she rushed to my car.

She was one of my classmate. I knew she studied in my class.. I wasnt very close to all the classmates. I had a very limited group of friends and wasn't so open to them as you all are.. I was reserved types.

Aahh.. I actually my friends have left and I cant find an auto. She said.

She was still in her dress in which the girls had performed.. some skirt and white blouse.

Yeah.

I... She fumbled.

Sameera.. right? I asked.

Yes and you are Maan Maan..Khurana. She said as if trying to remember.

Yeah.

Can I use your phone. I have to call my friends. She requested.

Sure. I offered her my phone.

She tried to call but couldnt reach anyone. She was apologetic all the time for keeping me waiting and she was getting wet in the rain which made me feel awkward. She was not wet but drenched. She thanked me after giving back the phone. I would have left but seeing her plight trying to cover herself with her arms and struggling made me stop. I offered her a lift and she conceded if I dropped her to the nearest bus stop from where she would get the next bus.

But I would ruin your car. I m drenched and this dress.. She said with a pout.

Ok no big deal come in. I offered.

Few awkward moments passed as we drove and we shared our formal intro sort of.

I offered her my jacket kept on the back seat as we reached the bus stop and stopped at certain distance. The stop had few boys and I asked her to wait in the car till the bus comes. She had to go to her hostel.

We were not so visible from the stop and it was raining very heavily by now.

She took my jacket and did the most unexpectable. I didn't expect this coming. I gave her the jacket to cover up not flaunt but what happened next took me for a ride. She tried to cover with the jacket and removed her shirt. It was slipping off.. and' I kind off.. got glimpses I shouldnt have…  had I expected her to do this or had she mentioned she wished to remove her shirt and wear the jacket I would have turned away but she did it without telling me and I was foolish enough. To look at her.. I was too young and stupid for that. My grads days'

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