Manik froze at the sound of her teary and shuddering voice. He didn't know what to say as he heard her breath laboriously, painfully.
"I... I am currently at the hospital with my parents. They are looking after your par—" She choked. ".. I don't know, Manik, just come here. I don't know what to do. Uncle and aunty are in critical condition." She said.
Here Manik had an expressionless face. It didn't look like he was a son whose parents were in critical condition and that his peace of mind was whacked. All he did was run his tongue around his lips and stare at the reflection of Nandini on the glass.
She was grinning at something on her phone. Her eyes were heavily tired and at that moment he just wanted to engulf that bundle of enchantment and go home. His mind was filled with naughty thoughts and the endeavours he was going to put to make them cone true. But this call.. This dammed call suck the color and desires out of his mind.
'I cannot get distracted. I can't think about Nandini now. Damn hell, I need to focus on the hysterical matter that is the accident.' he thought listening Piya wail brutally.
He wanted to console her and assure her but Nandini's enlightened face took his concentration away.
'But my libido wants Nandini. I have promised myself a sexy night with her. What do i do?' he nibbled his lips.
Priorities weighed more than his love for Nandini. She was a butterfly with colors rare. He had every desire to get painted with her shades but for the time being he had to keep her aside and focus on Piya who was demanding an answer.
"I can't handle them, Manik. You know how my parents are. They are completely lost and I am on my own. It's hard, Manik. It hard. I cannot do this without you. So please come back to India soon. Please. Uncle and Aunty need you. We all need you here now. Please. " Her voice lowered octave by octave until she finished with loud sobs.
Manik got tensed and quickly shushed her. "D-don't worry, Piya. I'll take the next flight and come home. Please take care of my parents. Pl-please," He faked stammering and a heavy voice in the lowest tone possible.
Gladly Nandini didn't have the habit of eves dropping. That was one of the best qualities of hers. She acted professional whenever time required and left him alone without caring to ask afterwards.
Seeing her hear his concerned voice was the last thing Manik wanted. He softly spoke on the call,
"Promise me you will be strong, jaan. Promise me?" He purposely sounded husky.
"I will try, Manik. But please come soon. I just can't,"
"Sshh, you are my strength jaan. If you fall weak then I'll lose myself. Please be strong for both of us." Manik interrupted her.
He talked a little bit about the condition of his parents before going out of range. Then he stuffed the phone in his Jeans and turned around.
"Done?" Nandini walked under his radius and pecked his lips.
She seemed to be in the mood to try some office romance but Manik had no time. He showed her a drained out face and she read him like her favorite book.
"Everything alright?"
Manik sighed and looked away, "I have to go elsewhere, Nandini. I am afraid you'll have to take cab home."
She searched for his eyes. Something seemed off about him. The glow had suddenly replaced with gloominess. She was suddenly worried but she didn't show it verbally.
"Okay handsome. I'll be on my way." She kissed his jaw assuringly.
He was going to tell her everything about him tonight. So she was hopeful he would also include the reason for not going to her apartment with her together.
She took her purse and phone and entered the elevator with him. Nandini noticed lines on his flawless forehead. He was not even sparing her a glance of passion unlike other times in the lift.
'Something seriously looks ill with him.' She thought and prayed everything should be good with him.
She saw Manik call a cab for her heedlessly and open the door.
"Try to come home soon, Manik." She clutched his mane and made him lean down over the window so she can kiss him.
"Be back home soon." It was something she wanted to say but ended up saying that.
"I will try. But don't starve yourself if I am late, okay?"
"Okay, I'll wait for an hour from now and then eat something."
"Hmm." That was the end of their conversation.
Nandini waved at him as the driver ignited the engine of the cab and she drove away. He continued to stare at the vehicle until it was out of his eyesight. Taking a look at the veil of darkness overhead, he wiped his face with heads.
"Shit, it couldn't get this complicated, could it?" He ran his fingers through his hair before taking out his phone.
Manik dialled Elijah's number and looked down across his feet. There was a small pebble. While he twiddled with it, he framed all that he would tell his right hand.
"Hii bro," Manik's shoulders flexed at the sound of his voice.
"Elijah listen," He replied urgently with such huskiness that alarmed Elijah of something uncalled.
"I am listening," Manik took a deep breath and let it out, "His parents met with an accident. They are in a bad condition. We need to let him out."
There was a long paused follows by a sound like a deep sigh on the phone. Then Manik heard a hum, "I'll arrange for his leave."
"No wait," Manik shouted urgently. "I mean, just bring him to our place and I'll talk to him. Dare you tell him about the bad news."
"You have my word, bro." Manik nibbled his lips nervously at the reply.
"Kk then. I'll see you in twenty mins." He clicked the red icon on the screen of his iPhone and put it back in his pocket.
Once again his eyes faced the quilt of ink over his head. It was tranquil but blooming with uncountable stuttering silvery dots. One such dot made him strech his mouth in a grin. It was anything but peaceful.
"Every time I think of doing something good, bad things take place. The bad will never abandon me." He purred. "No doubts why I am so corrupted today. Because the bad has become my dad."
A car pulled over and he mounted it.
Tbc...
The last para was inspired by KGFs violence dialogue 😂😂😂😂
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