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MaNan: Tamasha (The Twisted Tale) (#multimedia)

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So, don't you think that we are all bored by the monotonous love stories of the cool guy Manik and the sweet 'Swami Nathan' type Nandini? So, here is a twisted tale of our very own favourite MaNan where Manik and Nandini are in a complete different...

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29. Bura na Mano HOLI HAI!

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A/N - A very happy Holi to all of you! I've written a new book named 'Gibbous'. Its a twilight fan fiction. I've just written a prologue but it would be great if you check it out. Here's the cover:

                          

                            

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MANIK

                          
"Come." I said to Nandini after we both celebrated Valentine's, kiss, hug, teddy, rose day etc., together. We both headed towards my car. I told the children to keep the flowers inside the car.

                          
"Happy perfume day. Here's some natural perfume for you." I said to her pointing towards the flowers kept in the car.

                          
"Kanjoos." she replied.

                          
"This was an idea."

                          
"Kanjoos."

                          
"Excuse me? I practically bought each and every rose in a flower kiosk for you and you call me---"

                          
"Kanjoos."

                          
"Forget it." I smiled as I now had a wicked idea, "I'll find someone else who would appreciate it."

                          
"Huh?" her smiled faded away.

                          
"Remember? Flirting day is left. I am sure that there would not be a single girl that would not get flattered by the Manik Malhotra." I said.

                          
"And there wouldn't be a single guy who would not like to date the Nandini Murthy." she said and smirked.

                          
"Really?" I asked steering the car in the left direction.

                          
"Oh yes. I am better at flirting."

                          
"If I flirt, there wouldn't be a single person who could stay away from me. You see, I'm the most wanted munda (guy)."

                          
"Same pinch red cross no returns full stop dot." she sang like a little child.

                          
"Bet?"

                          
"I'm on!"

                          
"Lets see."

                          
"So now I have to come to the Holi party... I hate colour. I mean, there in Manhattan, everyone would go crazy. 'OMG! HOLI!' they would shout. Ugh! Little do they know how bad colour is. Pimples love to visit us after Holi and then, I wanted to watch some videos on YouTube of my favourite YouTuber."

                          
"You don't like Holi?" I asked all surprised.

                          
"I don't like colour. I won't allow anyone to put a bit of colour too on me. Not even you."
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