*Navya-Nandini's home*
Nan: *getting in* Thankyou Thankyou Soo much Navya!! Thankyou for the passes for tonight
Nav: *closed the door* Thankyou mat bolo Nandu.. waise humari galati toh thi.. hume tumhe pehle hi bata dena chahiye tha ki you are not a part of the contest Parr-
Nan: Offo Navya, forget it na. You know, infact agar tum mujhe bata deti na.. mujhe woh dresses ka and contest ke rush ka Mazza hi nhi ata
Nav: *keeping her purse on the sofa* Parr phir bhi Nandu.. really sorry
Nan: Leave it Navya!! I am not thinking about anything now! All I am thinking is about tonight's party!! *Big smile*
*Malhotra Mansion, outside*
Man: All I am thinking about is tonight's party... Ughh what the fu*k am I gonna do?!
Cab: Manik, chill.. we'll think about something
Man: What we'll think? Alya will not take that deal back, and I just.. just can't break Nandini's excitement for this so called stupid party.
Cab: *seeing his phone* Manik.. woh, Navya msgd me to come there asap
Man: *looked at him* Kya hua?? Some issue??
Cab: Nhi woh... Oh hell.. she wants me to pick out my outfit now. Bol rhi hai koi rules hai clothes ko leke
Man: tch, I don't care about that Cabir!!
Cab: Maybe, try talking to Alya.. she has been a little sweeter this week right?
Man: Abe oye.. what sweeter? She has just 'not been sour' that doesn't make her sweet please.. that just makes her tasteless
Cab: *cringed* what
Man: *hung his face down* I don't know man.. mein kya bole jaa rha hu..
Cab: Relax, everything will be okay
Man: You go.. I'll call you if anything comes up
Cab: okay
Man: And please, Nandini ka mood spoil na ho.. just take care of that please?
Cab: *smiled* okay
Cabir just shook his head in disbelief that how can someone feel and think of some other person so much.. in every damn situation??
He sat on his bike and drove away as Manik got up from the small seating marble outside his mansion and walked inside.
As he walked in, his eyes just scrunched and his face showed utter confusion seeing the mess in his house.. There were almost like 50 dresses kept, hanged, thrown on the floor and some even hanging on the arms of the workers and helpers as 2 english fools stood beside the most hideous looking dress and blabbered something.
Manik couldn't believe that someone had actually managed to make a complete mess in his big mansion.. like how is that even possible? Not one corner or place was free of the chaos. There were shoes, heels, sandals, then purses, accessories.. it looked like a big wholesale market at his house.
Man: What the hell is happening Here!??
Alya: *turned around* aa.. Manik, perfect timing. See, your outfits are arranged upstairs in your room.. and please, select any one of THEM kyuki I have chosen those for you
Man: again- What the HELL is happening here..
Alya: oh god.. short term memory loss. *climbed down the stool*
Man: You were standing on a stool??
Alya: Yaa dumbass
Man: *rolled his eyes*
Alya: okay, if you recall.. we had a little deal about you being there at my party.
Man: *looked down*
Alya: This is the opening of my biggest collection and boutique and that is why I need everything to look good, even you, I guess..
Man: *sarcastic smile*
Alya: And as we can't change your face so quickly.. atleast my clothes selection will help
Man: And... The bitch is back
Alya: Please Manik, don't rubb that over my face now. I really don't have time for some stupid fights
She turned around to again climb on the stool when Manik stopped her.
Man: Alya wait
Alya: What?
Man: We... We need to talk
Alya: About what
Man: Just please... Come outside
YOU ARE READING
A MARRIAGE SCANDAL
RomanceManik Malhotra, the troubled soul. Nandini Murthy, the bright light in his life.. they were perfect together. But is there something Manik is hiding? Or is it something which itself hidden from both of them? What will happen when this secret is out...
