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So ..here is the second season of your favorite story ..innayatein..
Innayatein means gift of god..
Two people who were living their fairy tale...
After the encounter in the washroom..the way he left her there..she was really hurt.. how badly she wants to hug him and cry her heart out but all the time she hold herself back from falling down.. She is acting all strong..living on one small hope..that any day...any day he will recognize her..but every time she just get nothing in her hands..just a big nothing..
He don't even react ..but when they both are close..they actually forget everything..and just live in that one moment..leaving their messy life behind..they just melt like wax in each other's embrace..
She came back In her room..totally drenched in water..while coming back..she noticed Manik wasn't there..and thankfully it was time for Maria aunty praying so she wasn't at home.. So no one sees her drenching condition..
She closed the door and walked towards her closet.. Cabir had already sent her all things..which she uses on daily basis.. she opened her closet..and from the drawer she picked out the diary.. "MaNan world" was beautifully engraved on it...she caressed the cover of her diary..
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She sat down on the bed..she picked the pen..placed a pillow on her lap..and then she opened the diary..she closed her eyes and recalled their beautiful memories..
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A smile crept on her lips..but then Manik's behavior faded that smile..she opened her eyes and looked at diary..and started writing..
