This story revolves mainly around Nandini and Manik aka Manan. This story is how both will fall in love but they won't express their love. One mistake made by Manik will make Nandini leave everything by leaving her family and friends behind.
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(Nandini's POV) The day Manik was to leave, he came to say bye. He told that Dhruv would still be here working with his Dadaji while he worked from his office. Around mid of June, I went back home. Mom was ecstatic to see me. That very night, she called everyone home. I wasn't ready to meet anyone yet. When all of the family came to dinner, I wanted to run away. Though I met them separately, I was scared since this is the first time I came home after I ran away. I felt butterflies in my stomach. Someone knocked on my door. I really didn't want to open it.
(Nisha) "Hey Nandini, open it before I break it down."
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(Nandini's POV) Nisha shouted from outside. I was nervous and hoped that I didn't show it. Just as I opened the door, Nisha jumped on me and hugged me. She almost pushed me down.
(Nisha) "You scoundrel! How dare you leave home and don't even contact us! I was so angry with you!"
(Nandini) "Nisha, you didn't come to see me."
(Nisha) "I am not an idiot! Only when you apologise, I will come to your place. Otherwise, forget it!"
(Nandini) "I am sorry."
(Nandini's POV) I slowly pushed her away from me. Other than Manik, I still can't tolerate anyone else's contact. I am somehow happy, maybe overwhelmed.
(Rishabh) "So, that idiot barged her way in."
(Nisha) "Don't call me an idiot when you are one, Rishabh."
(Rishabh) "Stop hogging her for yourself and come down for dinner."
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(Nandini's POV) He seemed mad. Must be because it has been very long since I came back. I didn't dare to tease him cause his anger is no less than dad's. The only difference,
Rishabh shows it and dad doesn't. We were having a merry dinner, out of nowhere Nisha asked the question.
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