The morning sun shone brightly over the Murty mansion, casting a warm glow on the gathering in the living room. Friends and family had come to check on Nandini, filling the space with a hum of conversation and concern. Mukti and Cabir stood off to the side, talking quietly to each other.
"Where do you think Manik is?" Mukti asked, glancing around. "He hasn’t left the mansion gate for weeks."
Cabir shrugged. "I have no idea. It’s strange not seeing him here."
Their conversation was interrupted by a sudden commotion from outside. A loud, upbeat music started playing, catching everyone's attention. They all rushed out to the garden area to see what was happening.
A large group of people, dressed in coordinated outfits, had assembled in the garden. The synchronized dance routine began with energetic moves, captivating everyone with its vibrancy and precision. The dancers spread out, forming lines, and then, with a flourish, Manik made his entrance.
The song "Jaane Bhi De" from the movie Heyy Babyy filled the air, and Manik started dancing with the group, his movements confident and expressive. He danced around the garden, his eyes searching for Nandini amidst the crowd.
O meri jaan na lele ke meri jaan
O meri jaan na lele ke meri jaan
Teri ada
Teri ada
Jaan jala na tujhe pe deewana
Jaan jala na tujhe pe deewana
Mein hoon fida
Mein hoon fida
Manik's steps were playful and lively as he twirled and spun, drawing everyone’s attention. The dancers moved in harmony, creating an enthralling spectacle.
Gustakhi maaf karde
Abb to insaaf karde
Apna dil saaf karde
Kehna to maan le o
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Manik’s gaze locked onto Nandini as the dancers surrounded her, gently coaxing her into the center of the performance. Despite her initial resistance, she was soon encircled by the dancers, with Manik dancing around her, trying to coax a smile from her.
Tanha na kategi zindgani jaanle tu Meri hi zarurat tujhko hogi maanle tu
Tanha na kategi zindgani jaanle tu Meri hi zarurat tujhko hogi maanle tu
Mar ke bhi na chodunda Teri baahien tera raasta
Nandini tried to maintain her composure, but a small smile tugged at her lips when Manik made a series of cute, exaggerated faces. He continued dancing, pouring his heart into each step, his eyes never leaving hers.
gu.gu.gu.Gustakhi maaf karde
Abb to insaaf karde
Apna dil saaf karde
Kehna to maan le
o Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
Jaane bhi de bhi hua jaane bhi de
As the song reached its climax, the dancers came together, forming the word "SORRY" by standing in shape. Manik dropped to his knees in front of Nandini, holding a heart-shaped balloon, his face full of hope and regret.
The music faded, leaving a stunned silence. Manik looked up at Nandini, his eyes pleading for forgiveness. For a moment, she just stared at him, her expression unreadable. Then, with a decisive move, she reached out and burst the balloon with her hand.
Without a word, Nandini turned and walked away, leaving Manik kneeling on the ground. The crowd dispersed, murmuring in surprise and disbelief at what they had witnessed.
Manik remained there, watching her retreating figure, feeling a mix of heartbreak and determination. He knew this was just the beginning of his journey to win her back, and he was prepared to do whatever it took.
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Love Will Find A Way
FanfictionIt's a story about a couple MANAN where husband never thinks beyond his business and singing and wife is craving for his love, care and attention. It's not story where wife love his husband but he don't. Here it's totally a different plot. Where gir...
