Standing outside the apartment, I was having a brain storming session, on whether to go inside or not.
I mean, my family is my biggest enemy. How can they do this to me? ?????
Me ( pov ) ( hell perplexed ) : mujhe samajh nehin ata. ....ki meri family.....meri hi family hai. ...yah Manik ki? ?????....sacch mein ayyappa. ....aapne aapna pura focus sirf mere hi life par rakha hai! !!!!!......please. ....I beg you....kuch time ke liye atleast. ....kisi aur pein concentrate kijiye! !!!!!!
My thoughts were disturbed, as Manik snapped " tum kya ghar ke andar ane wali ho yah nehin? ????"
Me ( mischievously ) : agar main nehin ayi. ...toh kya hoga? ?????
Coming out of the apartment, Manik stared at me from head to toe and threateningly replied " agar tum andar nehin ayi. ....toh main tumhe. ...tumhare luggage ke tarah. ...ghar ke andar utha ke le jaane wala hu! !!!!....and trust me. ....aisa karte hue mujhe bahut maaza ayega. ...kid! !!!!!!"
Horrified by his crazy idea's, I hastily entered the apartment.
Composing myself a little, I snapped "tumhe kya main luggage dikhti hu? ?????......joh tum mujhe idhar se udhar utha ke leke jaoge? ?????"
Manik ( smirked ) : luggage ka toh pataa nehin. .....magar tum itni chhoti si ho. ....ki mujhe koi problem nehin hai. ....tumhe saara din aapne gaudi mein leke ghumne mein! !!!!!
On listening to this, my cheeks turned red. I immediately turned my face, to hide my blush.
Desperately, trying to change the topic, I said " yeh ghar. ...yeh ghar bahut chhota hai!!!!!!"
Manik ( sarcastically ) : accha. ...toh tumhe aur kitna bada ghar chahiye Miss Murthy? ????
Turning my body to face him, I snapped " kam se kam ghar itna bada toh hona hi chahiye. ....jaha mujhe tumhari shakal naa dikhe! !!!!!"
Manik ( acting as if hurt ) : that is so mean of you kid! !!!!.....but don't worry. ....kuch months ke liye tum sirf mera hi shakal dekhne wali ho! !!!!!
On listening to this, I stamped my foot and left from there. While, Manik was busy, giggling.
Well, the apartment was not that bad. It had a spacious living room, with a glass balcony. A small kitchen. Two adjacent bedrooms. With a single bathroom.
Me ( full panic mode ) : what the heck! !!!!.....
On hearing me screaming, Manik hurriedly came towards me.
Manik ( tensed ) : kya hua? ?????......tum theek ho? ?????
Me ( disappointed ) : yaha pein sirf ek hi bathroom hai! !!!!!
On listening to her, Manik felt like banging his head on the wall.
Manik ( sarcastically ) : accha. ....toh tumhe aur kitne bathroom's chahiye? ??????
Me ( seriously ) : hum doo insaan hai. ....toh atleast two. ...
Manik ( smirking ) : not bad kid! !!!!.....tum toh abhi se hi.....hum doo humare doo type ke baatein kar rahi ho! !!!!!!
Me ( irked ): Pervert! !!!!
Saying this, I dashed into one of the bedroom's.
But Manik, shamelessly followed me in there.
Manik ( calmly ) : tum iss room mein raho. ...right hand side wala room mera
Me, trying really hard to avoid him "as you wish! !!!!"
Leaving him behind, I went to check the balcony.
Standing in the balcony, I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on my life.
After the engagement, things have changed a lot, so as my feelings. I am confused of these new emerging feelings. Mostly, I am scared of them. I am scared of what I feel for Manik.
When yesterday, Grandpa informed me that I and Manik have to stay together, the first thing that crossed my mind was, what if, he abandones me, like Maa? ????....would I be able to handle myself? ???....I mean. ..I am really confused and hell scared of the fact that, I would disappoint Manik, with my fucked up feelings.
Exactly after 15 minutes, I heard Manik, calling my name " Nandini. ....jaldi se yaha aao! !!!!"
Coming out of my purgatory, I rushed towards my room, haphazardly.
But, what I saw in front of me, was a complete shock.
My trolley bag was resting on the bed, while all it's contents has disappeared, God knows where.
Turning towards Manik, I found him standing in front of the open wardrobe, with a satisfied smile.
Me ( pissed ) : what the heck are you doing! !!!!!!!
Manik ( sheepishly ) : helping. ....
Me ( pissed ) : what!!!!!!!
Manik ( sweetly ) : arrey baba. .....main tumhara luggage unpack karne mein help kar raha tha. ....ab dekho yaha (he pointed towards the wardrobe )......iss drawer mein tumhare accessories hai. ....uss rack mein tumhare bras aur pants hai. ....aur iss chhote se drawer mein tumhare sanitary napkins hai. .....
Like a obedient child, I listened to his whole demonstration.
But, when my mind processed his words, I was clean bowled.
Me ( horrified ) : wait. ...what? ????.....are you mad? ????.....tum aise kaise meri personal cheeze chhu sakte ho? ?????
Manik ( calmly ) : problem kya hai tumhari? ????
Me ( pissed off ) : Pervert. ....tumhe kisi ne nehin baataya kya. ...ki ladkiyon ki cheeze nehin chhute! !!!!
Manik ( raising his voice a little): oh hello. ....jis ladki ki tum baat kar rahi ho. ...woh meri ex girlfriend. ....present fiance. ...aur future wife hai! !!!!!....so. ...I am seriously not sorry for touching her stuff! !!!!!
Me ( flushed ): when the heck was I your girlfriend? ????
Manik ( smirking ) : okay. ...ex naa sahi. ...magar fake girlfriend toh thi. ....
Saying this, he took my toothbrush and moved towards the bathroom. While, I followed him, nagging like a kid.
Me ( annoyed ) : tum mere brush ke saath kya kar rahe ho? ????
Manik ( calmly ) : chill. ...main hum dono ke brush saath mein rakh raha hu. ...
Me ( confused ) : kyon? ????
Manik ( naughtily ): taaki hum logo ka pyaar badhe! !!!
Me ( gasped ): what nonsense! !!!!
Manik ( smirking ) : if you are forgetting. ...then you are my beloved fiance. ...ab kya proof ke liye aapna engagement ring dikhau! !!!!!!!
Remembering about it, I countered him " oh. ....yeh wala line toh maine tumhari pyaari Soha ko bola tha! !!!!"
Manik gave me a disinterested look and said " I think kid. ...tum ne subha se kuch nehin khaya hai....issliye aise behave kar rahi ho! !!!!.....give me 5 minutes. ....main abhi tumhare liye kuch baanata hu! !!!!"
Saying this, he moved towards the kitchen. While, I was fuming with anger, on remembering about Soha.
Me ( pov ) ( hell pissed ) : I seriously don't like that bloody bitch. ....agar kabhie saamne aa gayi naa. ...toh I would murder her! !!!!
Well, my virtual world war was disturbed by Manik.
Manik ( helplessly ) : kitchen mein kuch bhi nehin hai. ...we need to go for shopping. .....
And I just blinked my eyes.
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Manan ff : College Diaries
RomanceIt is hard to find true love. So, if you find one, never let it go.