MaNan from Kaisi yeh yaariaan.
Nandini and Manik were just teenagers when they met each other. Both of them belong to rival gangs, they don't meant to be together. But then love just happens and so they fell in love.
And again, they don't have every...
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The hired transporter, Jeff neither said anything else nor he waited for her response. Nandini wanted to say something rude for his free advice or just flip a middle finger to say that she is not a kid anymore.
But Jeff didn't waited long as his car zoomed off the road once he dropped her and the huge wooden box at the King Cobra's main compound where he picked her up exactly. He left as if he is done enough for the money he got paid.
Since Nandini became the hire of King Cobras, she met new people almost everyday but it's the same thing, rich ones wants to show their loyalty towards her so that she won't replace them or for their own selfish reasons. And guards, they just need to do their job.
Jeff, contrast to anyone she met till now, did left a strong impression, just for their first meet. His words before he took off, still rang clear in her mind.
Nandini was immediately received in with their security, Ridhi walking close beside her. She gave them a look because Nandini doesn't need protection in their home but then she saw new faces, waiting outside and new shiny rolls royce parked by the side. She told the other men to put the box inside, it's full of guns, Manik's stash which she stole.
Nandini's eyebrow arched slightly at the sight. Unexpected visitors were rarely a good sign in her line of work. She straightened her posture, preparing herself for whatever awaited her inside.
Barely a seconds later, Vincent came running towards her with his iPad in his hand, poor man in his thirties but already looks like he is in his forties due to the all the wrinkles. Vincent is their official manager who takes cares of all the paperwork with government and media.
Vincent's suit is crumbled badly as he stood beside her, "Ma'am", greeted her with a deep bow.
Nandini gave him a nod as she walked inside, she needs a shower badly. She just committed a murder in church and chased by random hunters for bounty in neutral area and Manik and his guns. It's still just a afternoon but Nandini had a long day already.
As she continued to walk, Vincent catch up with her, standing a step behind her, "M.. ma'am, p.. please .. wait", he requested.
"I need rest, Vincent", she dismissed the old guy.
But still he followed her inside, the huge hall built around the massive shark tank. Nandini fixed him with a stare as she is no mood and Vincent rubbed his sweaty palms on his trousers, "Mr. Khurrana a.. and Ms. Sheikh a.. are here. Waiting.. i.. in the meeting room, ma'am", he stuttered through the entire sentence.
Nandini continued to walk ahead, "Let them wait, must be something regarding imported goods", she muttered as she barely acknowledged the fact that Maheera is here, that new car must be hers then.
But there is once again a request from the trembling man, "They're waiting f.. for you, Ma'am. Pl..please join them or else R.. Rawat sir threatened to chop my thumb", he said.
