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Flashback

Manik

When the sun rises it gives hope. A hope towards light, a hope towards raises, a hope that it will kill the darkness but with a reality that it will come down at the end of the day.

Mine and Nandini's relationship was like this. She came to my life like a sun to light it up, to gave me hope that I will raise with her now onwards and I had belief that she will kill my darkness but she will never let me down that faith I have in her.

When I was seven years old dad decided for me that I should be in hostel. When I was seventeen, he decided for me that I should make music. When I was twenty-one, he decided for me that I should join Malhotra Industries.

When I was twenty-six, I request him that I want to learn each and every instrument because it was my dream while learning guitar and piano but he refused saying I need to give my best to one thing rather than learning everything. Thanks to God and Abhi jiju helped me otherwise I don't know m kaha hota.

Though dad never decide wrong things for me. He is my dad and its my responsibility to follow the path he is showing but what about me and my dreams. I never went against him but I was unfortunate enough that my father never considered my will.

During all this, one thing I prayed to my life that whenever I'll get marry, I never let that person suffer due to dad's decision. She will be my responsibility and she will decide things for her own and for me too, I will allow her happily. I was sure that at least dad will allow me to decide whom I want to marry.

Now again in my twenty-seven he decided nandini for me. This is again a best decision by dad for me without any single doubt but what about my choice and my decision.

Before meeting her, I decided that I will reject the proposal but when I met her or rather looked at her, her innocence took my heart. It was love at first sight.

I couldn't refuse her and I will never. The promise I kept I'm fulfilling and will always try to be my best version for her.

"But why you need to pick and drop. I will hire a driver with security for her. You are a celebrity people will recognize you" Dad again decided for me.

"Dad, nandini is my responsibility" I said and left his cabin. I will not let him decide for her. Never.

His face showing how dejected he felt but I will keep my promise for myself.

"Let's go" she said coming from her cabin. I nodded grinning and we left for parking.

"Yeh kyu?" She asked when in car I put cap on my head and goggle for my eyes.

"So that no one could see me" I smiled at her and buckle up mine and then her seat belt.

When I was doing that, I felt her breath on my head. I looked at her while she was looking at me. Her black orbs were shining in this darkness and my breath hitched when she very slowly looked down at her lap.

"Manik, aap roz pick and drop kroge?" she asked when our car hit the roads of Mumbai.

"Any problem?" I asked her in softest tone I could use for her.

"Nahi but what if someone see you" she hesitantly said.

"I'm giving you my exclusive pick and drop service and see so ungrateful you are!" I said dramatically looking at her. She smiled at me.