Bonus Book - MaNan : Can Love Happen Again?
Mukti's P.O.V.
"But why Guruma?" asked Aaryaman. After all, she wanted us all to go back to Mumbai without even completing our workshop.
Her cold looking face turned into sweet face and a huge smile came upon her lips.
"Because there is a surprise for you people in Mumbai." she said in a typical South Indian tone.
I JUST HATE SURPRISES!
"But what?" I asked.
"If I tell you now itself, then, how would it be a surprise?" she continued, "I have even booked all of yours, even Jennifer's tickets to Mumbai. But, Rishab won't go. It is in five hours. You all must hurry." she said and left the place.
Soon we saw Manik and Nandini rushing towards us. Again, together. Manik had tension plastered on his face.
"Buddy! Are you alright? I am so sorry for leaving you... Sorry. Are you okay?" asked the concerned Manik with both of his hands on Dhruv's shoulders.
"Ya buddy. Mein thek hoon. (I am fine.) Relax." replied Dhruv.
"I am so sorry buddy. I was dec... I was just busy." said Manik.
"Buddy, it's okay."
Manik and Dhruv hugged when Aailya said, "Guys, agar tumhara bharat milaav khatam ho gya ho, then I have something important to tell you people." said Aaliya when Manik and Dhruv stopped hugging each other.
"What?" asked Nandini.
"Guruma wants us to go back to S.P.A.C.E. academy. Even Jenny is coming. She says there is a surprise waiting for us." I said.
"What surprise?" asked Manik.
"Well, Guruma didn't tell us." said Aailya.
"Should I go and talk to her?" offered Nandini.
"No yaar, it's fine. We'll go." replied Navya.
Then Cabir out of nowhere said, "By the way, we have spotted you again together."
Manik and Nandini blushed.
Manik glared at Cabir and Cabir understood that. Then, he kept his index finger on his lips and stepped back.
"So guys, let's go and pack our bags." I said.
We all packed our bags and went to the Manglore Airport. Thank God Harshad wasn't with us. Amms did not booked his tickets as Harshad had to go to Jaipur for I don't know what reason.
We all sat inside the metallic gold coloured Innova. Another car was carrying our luggage.
In the front sat Aaryaman, Dhruv, Manik and I. The back seat was occupied by Navya, Nandini and Jennifer. Cabir sat next to the driver.
We were all literally packed up in a car. Airport was close to Nandini's house.
Thank God! Praise the Lord that we've reached. My legs are hurting.
We all hoped out of the car and went inside the airport.
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Guruma is just wonderful! She booked our tickets in the Business Class! I just love her.
We all selected our own seats after the one hour forty five minutes flight took off and we all were literally playing tug of war.
By considering the fact that all four of the boys are standing holding our mirrors straight, isn't it clear who won?
"Cabir! Hold it properly!" shouted the new and more confident Navya applying her lipstick.
"Shut up." snapped Cabir.
"Who won the tug of war?" Navya asked with immense sophistication.
Cabir didn't reply.
Aaliya was literally looking into Dhruv's eyes more than the mirror he was holding for her.
Manik and Nandini were sitting in the last and were just staring at each other and smiling. Ew! How filmy!
Aaryaman held Jenny's mirror and I was well....
I was laughing on Cabir and Navya.
I wish Abhi...
No. Nothing.
