frustration and helplessness are two different things. one makes you depressed and other makes you hollow. but when they two shakes hands that makes you carefree rebel .
That exactly what was happening with Manik. being extremely frustrated with his life his helplessness knocked him down and as per result his pace of hurting his new guitar strings reached its limit and as unwantedly expected he had hurt his fingers brutally.
The crazy audience to his friends and family all started panicking and in a wink stood by his side started nursing his cut.
" Maaaniikk "
but
He was not aware of those blood dripping cuts till then. but one worried scream made him realize that he was hurt and about to lose his sense.
" call the doctor. now "
shouted Maan and Niyonika and fab4 started calling for help while the guards started managing the guests and audiences who also started worrying for their favorite Rockstar.
Manik was carried inside the mansion with his left fingers and palm drenched in blood.
in spite of these all chaos two pairs of eyes were stuck on each other. not moving not saying but shouting their emotions...silently.
soon the guests and audiences were requested to vacate the mansion and only the family members remained there. The pool of bloods had promised not to stop but flow just like they wanted to show their existence. But Manik was not flinching a bit but eyed on Nandini from whom might be his heart was expecting something or might not. but yet the word hope and wait were there.
Those two words were about to give up when Almighty have a push to Nandini's back and she started walking towards him. slowly not with calculative steps but uncertainty.
She stood in front of him while Niyonika was busy stopping the blood with cotton balls and others were busy panicking and calling hospitals for help.
And then something unexpected happened .
S.L.A.P
A sound of slap echoed throughout the entire mansion astonishing everyone.
before anyone could say or think anything another sound of slap surprised them to the death.
" how dare you? "
Nandini grabbed the collar of Manik's jacket and barked with all her strength
" how dare you hurting yourself? "
Niyonika thought to handle the situation but before she could approach she witnessed of something which she or any of the other could even dreamt of in their worst of dreams.
S.L.A.P
A sound of slap but this time the taker and giver were just opposite.
" Who the hell are you to asking me this? how dare you to ask me ? "
A stunned Nandini palmed her blood strained right cheek . she was too shocked to death might be more than that. she had never expected something that. it was not the slap what stunned her but the rage and rebellious tone of Manik which confused her.
Though the others thought to interfere before it went to the worst. but they wouldn't step forward because it was just the beginning of the rage And the couple needed to sort it themselves either by killing themselves or healing. but it was the time for all unsaid actions. So they just took a step backwards and geared up themselves to see the worst or best.
even our naughty Almighty had grabbed a giant size popcorn box and extra large coke can to enjoy the actual complexion of these two over complex guys to fight for their complicated relationship .
" its the time for show down.. hit it. "
" Manik " a faint murmur knocked his sanity and he understood what blunder he had done. he had just slapped the love of his life whom he respected beyond everything.
He wanted to caress and asked for forgiveness but something held him back when his brown dipped with emotions eyes fall on the partition of her forehead where a pinch of red vermilion powder was addressing his existence in her life cuddling with his dark red blood drops making that existence more prominent and real .
And then the fight for love wrapped in rage knocked his senses and he closed his eyes biting his lower lip to compose the weakness of him. and barked
" what haan? shocked? only you have the copyright to hurt me ? I just only physically hurt you once and you ... you are hurting me emotionally mentally uska kya? bolo? have you anything to say? "
" Manik I... "
before Nandini could say anything she was stopped with a blood cladded strong palm.." No. not today. I have had a enough of you. Now its time for me to pay back."
" Manik please listen to me .. tumhe jo bhi kahna hai I will listen but please lets do your hand dressing. its bleeding. "
Nandini pleaded but again Manik's raged voice stopped her saying
" No u listen to me first. and by the way its my blood. why the hell you are so tensed? don't you think you should be upset ? after all it happened because of you."
Surprised with his abrupt statement Nandini lost her calm and shouted
" Meri waza se hua? it happened because of me? what was the need of pouring your frustration in those sharp strings? You think yourself a big Rockstar and itni si bhi khayal nehi rahta tumhara that those strings are very sharp to cut. but no. Manik Malhotra has to show its outraged . now see what have you done to yourself ? its bleeding like hell. why did you hurt yourself? how dare you to hurt yourself?"
with that she again caged his collar and started shaking him vigorously. but his next statement off cursed her to dumbstruck.
" How dare I? its you who has hurt me. Its you. You should be blamed aren't you? After all jo bhi hua it all happened because of Your Bloody Mangalik Fate. Because of Your cursed fate I had to face this bloody blood. It's all happened tumhari waza se . you are cursed and cursing my life too. You are to be blamed for this not me. U got it? "
and in just fraction of minute Nandini Malhotra again died for the thousand death.
the clock stuck at 12. and it was the end of Manik's birthday and starting of her birthday.
And she got the best birthday gift she deserved. A reality check...
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