Kitni Mohabbat Hai

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Nandini

"Manik........ Manik......" Cabir yelled his name but he was busy with his guitar in his study cum library.

"Manik, Cabir is calling you" I said from the stairs.

"I know" he replied focusing on his guitar strings.

Did he lose his mind?

"Then go to him and see why is he shouting like this" I again asked coming down a step. He shrugged his shoulder.

"Manik if I won't get my phone in coming minute, I'll kill you" Cabir's yelled again.

"Aapke pass hai Cabir ka phone?" I asked him and he nodded like an obvious thing.

Third world war on its way.

"Par kyu?" I asked coming closer to the sofa he was sitting.

"Don't try to be his lawyer all the time." he said glaring at me and again doing something with his strings.

"Manik mera phone de" Cabir came down huffing and his face was red means he is angry too.

"Tch." My husband refused concentrating on his guitar with frown and his tongue coming out of his lips a bit.

Cute

"Manik don't behave like kids. Give me my phone" Cabir yelled at him again but my husband ignored royally.

"But manik why you are hiding his phone?" I again sitting on sofa he was sitting facing him.

"My wish" he said looking at me and then glared cabir and again to his guitar.

This guitar is my sautan.

"Mr. Princess Malhotra move your fucking ass and give me my damn phone" Cabir said with gritted teeth.

"Nahi dunga" He replied and raised his tone a little at last.

"Par aapne liya kyu hai phone?" I again asked him with frown preventing his moves by holding his hand.

"Did you do something?" I asked cabir with the same frown.

"ohh god Nandini as if you don't know me I'm your innocent Cabir. M kya karunga" he said wiping his fake tears. I rolled my eyes. Manik pulled out his hands and guitar from my grip.

Isne pakka kuch kiya hai.

"Now I doubt tumne sach m kuch kiya hai" I said coming to him criss crossing my hands on my chest raising an eyebrow.

"Purane paap hai iske" My husband's voice come from my back. He put his guitar on the sofa and came to us.

"What purane paap mene kya kiya" Cabir asked him pulling me towards his side.

"When I went delhi you didn't let me talk Nandini now live without your phone for a night" I rolled my eyes at him.

Is he serious? He talked to me that night after cabir left the room but still being monster.

"You must have ride her after that night for uncountable times but you just want to bully me. Manik give me my phone" I rolled my eyes again. These shameless creatures never deserve mercy.

My eyes going to stay in my head if one more time I rolled them.

Nandini stop nonsense.

Concentrate nandu.

"Manik give him his phone" I ordered my husband.

"No" he replied and his mouth in o shape glaring at Cabir.