Manik was mad at the drug dealer and wanted to kill him but the drug dealer told Manik about the drugs he had and was ready to them give him at a lesser amount.
Manik as the drug dealer to phone ask for the drugs to be given to druv. The drug called and asked the drugs be given to druv.
Druv is given the drugs then they both killed the drug dealer as leaving him alive would be dangerous for them.
After getting rid of the drug dealer they return to the bar.
After her shift is over Manik sends a car for her as he does not want anyone to know about Nandini living with him.
When Nandini entered the mansion she was hugged by the gang and thanked you for protecting them . She then said I was just protecting my family . She then asked whether she can call them bhai and di . They all said yes so she hugged Manik and said now I have three sisters and three brothers. I am so happy daddy. Manik was happy that she has gelled well with the family come gang. Manik then said you go freshen up then we will have dinner. She nodded and went to freshen up . After a while she came and stood near Manik, he saw and asked what with raised eyebrows she asked whether she could sit on his lap and he could feed her . He said why not sweetheart and made her sit and told her when ever she wants him he is there for her. Then they had dinner with her little tantrums . She told Manik that she wanted to have ice cream. Manik said no to her so she then went to cabir and asked him for ice cream he said ok and gave her ice cream . She turned and showed her tongue to Manik . Manik then glared at Cabir for giving her ice cream. Cabir asked why are you glaring at me then Manik said he said no for ice cream because of her health then why did you give her ice cream. Cabir said sorry to Manik and said this will not happen next time ,Manik forgave him and went to his room. After finishing her ice cream she went to their room and saw Manik was angry . She went to Manik and said sorry, holding both her ears with a pout. Manik said ok now he is not angry with her , she hugged him and kissed his lips. He was shocked and impressed with her bold act, and he responded to the kiss . She asked him when her training will begin? He said for tomorrow she can start her training ,she nodded her head.
She was going to remove her clothes when Manik told her not to as knows she was tired so he said he just wanted to hug her and sleep. They slept hugging each other .
She woke up early in the morning and woke Manik up as she wanted to learn how to use a gun .Their freshened up then went to the target ground. He showed her how to use a gun and how to shoot. She then was practicing how to shoot. After a couple of shots she finally shot in the middle of the target and she was happy as she did it. Manik was happy that she learnt it very fast but he told to keep practicing till she is perfect in shooting, she nodded her head and asked when she will be tattooed. He said if you want you can be tattooed now . She said I want it now so he nodded and took her in his parlour and he told her he himself will tattoo her . Then he made her lie down on her stomach and he tattooed her back with their name together with Manan . After finishing the tattoo he showed it to her. She asked what Manan was . He told her it is Ma for Manik and Nan for Nandini. She smiled with the new name and was happy with the tattoo . She then hugged him and kissed his cheeks . Then they had breakfast with the gang , and Manik told them that Nandu is learning how to shoot well . If she continues to practice she will be an ace shooter , all congratulated her and told her to keep practicing , she agreed to. Then she bid them bye and left the Mansion for the bar.
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