MaNan FF : Life With Nandini (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 51

As promised m back here u go with an update n d good news is by d end of this month new story coming up....
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Chapter - 51

Location - Malhotra Mansion

Haan Chachi! Nandini bilkul theek hai. Aap batao; abhi tak kiun nahi aye aaplog wapas? Manik asked Chachi - who was on the other end of the phone line - while walking back into the house after an important early morning and hour long meet with his travel agent and some other people which he had; of course; arranged at the Mansion itself but this time in the outside Lawn as the topic of discussion was something that needed to be kept hidden from her and he didn't want it to fall in her ears before the right time. Chachi sighed dejectedly and replied, or rather apologized in a remorseful voice Sorry Beta! Humne promise kiya tha tumse ke saath rahenge per na yeh achanak se Rishu ke exams agaye hain. Pura ek month chalenge. Yahi bataney maine phone kiya tha. Please beta yeh ek mahina manage karlo! Rishu ke exams khatm hotlney ke dusrey din hi hum ajaenge. Pakka wala promise! Call it a coincidence or just another stroke of luck that Chachi; unintentionally though; resolved the only issue that was conflicting with his 'plans' and after silently thanking Nandini's Aiyappa for interrupting and making things easier, he said, dismissing all the apologies Its Completely Okay Chachi! Apko mujhse Sorry bolne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Mujhe accha nahi lagta. Wese Chachi! Aapse ek kaam tha. I am so Sorry per aapke sivaye koi aur yeh kaam nahi karsakta. His tone in the end clearly hinted embarrassment and having instantly figured it out - as she possessed a whip - smart womanish brain that too of a Motherly kind - Chachi replied, shooing away his awkwardness Jis tarah tumhe Sorry accha nahi lagta! Mujhe bhi tumlog ka takalluf bilkul accha nahi lagta. Toh yeh sab jhijhak door karo aur hukm karo! He smiled at her words and then put forth his request; still fidgeting with his fingers and hesitating as he was the Manik Malhotra - who was utterly bad at appealing Umm Chachi woh .. Woh maine padha tha ke pregnancy ke time ladies ko spicy pickles ki cravings hoti hain. Toh surely Nandini ko bhi hogi! Pickles ki bohot saari shops toh hai but taste aur hygiene ki koi guarantee nahi hai. Aap aur Ams toh expert ho - isliye agar aaplog banado khud toh I will be more than glad. I know main bohot zyada karne ke liye bolraha hoon per aap please har tarah ka pickle banalo - Amla, Carrot, Green Chilli, Vegetable - mix, Raw Mango, Sweet Mango, Chickpea, Red Chilli, Sweet sour lemon, tomato, Coconut and there was one more .. Yeah! Assorted! Yeh Saarey alag alag flavors ke pickles banalogey aap pls? Nandini ko pata nahi kab kya khaney ki wish hojaye. Aur kya tha woh - haan! Panjiri! Jo sab dry fruits aur dusri saari nutritious cheezon ko milaker banti hai na; woh bhi bohot saari bana lijiye please! Punjabi dish hai - aapko toh bohot acche se pata hogi. Would - be Mom ki health ke liye acchi hoti hai it seems. Bohot saara; extra ghee wala banaiye. Aap mujhe list message kardo; Main saarey ingredients pick karke - thodey workers ke saath bhej dunga. Aapki help kardenge woh log. Karlogey na aap?

Once again; Chachi was bowled over by his thoughtfulness and being totally overawed; she took to complete silence and then said, a couple of minutes later on getting prompted by him Tum bilkul tension mat lo Manik! Main yeh sab banaker le aaongi apne saath. Nandini wakai mein bohot lucky hai jo tum miley ussey. Bilkul sahi naam diya hai maine tujhe. Sona Munda! He smugged sheepishly and replied, expressing gratitude and pleasure Thank You so much Chachi! Thanks A ton! Conveying her disapproval; Chachi hissed and then reprimanded, irked by the unnecessary formality Agey ek aur baar mujhse thank you thank you kiya na toh tumse baat nahi karungi! Tum logon ke liye nahi toh aur kis liye karenge hum yeh sab? Samajh ayi baat? Manik smiled at her loving-kindness and obediently complied to her command and then after a bit more conversing; he hung up the call and made his way to their room upstairs to check on his baby.

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Finding the room empty and couch cleanly set with a faint voice of a flowing shower disturbing the hush; Manik concluded that his ickle baby was up and freshening herself for the day. Quickly; he ordered the cook over telecom to keep the breakfast ready and then slumped on the bed; stretching and rippling his muscles that were badly strained and packed as a result of sleeping shrunk on a couch. He was giving his legs some physical jerks whilst kneading the muscles of his neck when he felt the softest touch of two tiny hands sliding up his broad shoulders and gently replacing his hands. Smiling; he opened his closed eyes to catch the sight of her freshly bathed reflection; robed in an off - white bathrobe with her hair wrapped loosely in a paired towel; in the mirror. She smiled back and said in her sugary voice, bending close to his ear while massaging his shoulders tenderly Good Morning Manik! Muscles bohot stressed hogaye hai na. Humein couch per ni sona chahiye tha. In one swift move; he pulled her in his lap and replied, taking her hands and brushing his lips against her knuckles Mere chotu haathon ne abhi jo massage diya na; ussey adhi stress toh gayab hogayi. Then snuggling her closer; he freed her damp hair from the clutches of towel and rejoined, nuzzling his face in them and breathing in her enticing scent Aur baki ki aadhi ab door hogayi. Ummmh! I can just stay like this forever Nandini. Heaven it is! His words surely were dipped and laced in sheer influencing romance but at that moment; her heart was beating in its caring mode and so acting accordingly; she objected, raking her fingers through his hair Aise ni hota Mani! Tumhe dard horaha hoga. Bas mujhe tension na ho; isliye baatein banarahe ho. Apne heaven se bahar ao aur mujhe ek accha sa balm treatment dene do. He shook his head slightly in a No and muttered huskily; digging his face deeper into her mane Aise hi baithi raho bas! Already I am having tough time controlling myself and agar tum mujhe massage dogi toh you better know where I will lead both of us to. I don't want to trouble you again so soon. Her cheeks instantly turned warm and red in shyness; but still she wasn't an ounce influenced by his sweet talks and so not buying his ignorance; she retorted, poking him away from his shoulder Manik humesha mazak accha nai! I know tumhe cramps horahe hai! Don't try diverting me! Tum toh apne aap per rehem dikhaney se rahey! Mujhe hi karna padega! Ab chup chap seedhe baithey raho aur mujhe dawai laganey do. Stating so; she quickly got off his lap, grabbed a liniment from a side - drawer, pulled the vest off his body and began embrocating his stiffened muscles with her delicate dexterous hands while he just sat smiling stupidly at her love and concern laced dominance.