30 Days, 30 Moments ( Manan FF)

Eloping

This is for all those who supported me to continue the story.  So I will share a cotta secret. You can expect the manan confession very soon.  The confession isn't like the usual one's where the hero ya heroine buy gifts roses. Its Nandu style. Wait for it.
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Nyonika's POV

"Wake with smile or run a mile" harsh always used to say that. Even though I still don't get what the point is.

Maybe I am a bit dumb.

Let me go and check on Mani.

I walk towards the kids common room.

I open the door to see everyone on their beds sleeping except manik....and Nandini.

I rush towards Manik's bed to see a note on Manik's bed.

Dear mom,
First of all, sorry.
Me and Nandini are leaving or lemme say eloping.
Ugh. This Mani

You know that I can't let Nandini marry that Fawad. You know that I love Nandu.

Again sholly.

Your mani

This boy.

I go towards towards Nandini's bed to see another note.

Dear Nyonika aunty,

How many times do I have to remind her to call me mom.

Sorry aunty. I have to leave without saying.

You know that I can't marry that fawad.

You know that I lik....love manik.
Really sorry

Ps: sorry for not calling you mom. Still not used to it

Your Nandz

Both idiots love each other. Everyone knows that they love each other, except them. They are seriously the true cliche hero-heroine. Tubelight.

Nandini's POV

As you all know that I talk shit, when the situation is awkward and talk like a robot referring a dictionary when I am nervous, I found something new about me.

I make shitty poems when I am bored.

"Manik, wanna listen to my new poem?" I ask manik, who was driving the car.

Oh wait, I forgot to tell you something. It isn't very big news.

Manik and I eloped.

Away from Fawad.

Yup.

"Go on, recite the poem."Manik says.

"Oh great coconut tree.
Breezing in the air, so free
If u put coconuts on me
Then you will die by me"

I recite.

"How was it"? I ask

"Ummmmm, may I call your poem a disrespect to poets" Manik says making me glare.

"Wait and hear. I am going to make another one" I say.

"The mighty car that run
Fighting against the wind
Keep running, running.

You have got the power....
The power to honk.

So common, honk honk honkkkkkk."

I sing and I look at Manik who currently stopped the car.

"Honestly, Nandini. I think you should publish this, so that people could spit on newspapers with out feeling guilty."manik says driving the car.
"What do you expect me to do, when I am bored sitting inside a car? Go swimming?" I say sarcastically
He shrugs.
I glare at him and slowly slip into deep slumber.

Manik's POV

Seriously, she makes poems on coconut trees and car? What next? Soha?

Where did soha come from? Obviously, I was talking about dumb things which directly connects to soha.

I turn sideways to see Nandini in deep sleep.

Whatever stupidity she does, I can't deny that I love her.

I suddenly spot a dhabha that we visited long time ago.

I get down and order some food and I go to call Nandini.

"Nandz, wake up" I say slowly patting her face.

"Don't you dare fall on my head, you coconut" she grumbles.

"This girl! I will have food and buy a parcel for her.

I slowly pick her up in bridal style opening the back seat to lay her down. I gave her a peck on her forehead and heads towards the dabha.

As I was drinking the chai, the shop owner recognizes me from before and asks about Nandini.

"She is sleeping. I will give her the food later . Let her take rest" I say.

"I knew from that day something was there between you two" he says.

"No uncle, I love her, I still don't know, whether she loves me or not" I say and turn around to see Nandini walking towards me.

She was as excited as a puppy for food.
Thank God, she didn't hear.

Nandini's POV

Thank God, I  heard that.

Now please give me the honour of freaking out internally.

MANIK LOVES ME. OMG
*internal squeal*

Too much girliness for me to handle. But I gotta pretend that I didn't hear.

Manik excuses himself to recieve a phone call.

"Hi uncle. I guess you remember me?" I say with a huge smile.

"Ya I do remember you with that boy" he says.

"Yes, his name is Manik.

Ps: I love him" I say. Too excited .

Poor guy has to bear with a girl who found out that her crush loves her too.

Manik comes with a bright smile saying
"Lets go"

As we start keep moving in the car.

The excitement and happiness was in the air.

Manik's POV
Nandini loves me. I heard it from her mouth.

All I need is to confess to her. But now is not the time.

Though I was happy, the car was totally silent.

It was an awkward silence.

"Manik, I made a new poem. Wanna hear? Its about Soha" I hear Nandini.

Oh great Nandini's God.

In Nandu style " holy brother in law of banana chips" save me