Junooniyat.

13. (A) The Extinct Past (2)

Hello guys!😊

It's almost after a month that I am back with an update.
But this time I m not sorry about it. Why am I late then please question those readers who are reading the update on about daily basis but are just too ignorant to vote and comment. If anyone is to be blamed for the delay then it is only and only the silent readers. This time you guys have crossed all the limits and I am actually very very pissed. At one point I had decided to quit writing and leave wattpad.
Had it not been for my daily active genuine readers and my friends who calmed me down then I am sure by now I would have left wattpad. So if you guys want an early update then I am you all are smart enough to know what you have to do. ☺

Also one more thing I had decided to put the entire past together but then suddenly I got this out-of-the-box idea. So I decided to divide chapter 13 in two parts. Part one is here. Part two completely depends on the kind of response I get.☺

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I knew she wouldn't listen to me unless I would hear her out. Say it mom. I saw her looking towards the glass window from where one could clearly see the corridor if the curtain were not drawn. I saw nandini standing over there looking at us.

I....I....want...you to....marry the girl.....waiting outside.Mom's words shook me. She wanted me to....marry..NANDINI. I was shocked. I was speechless. I didn't know how to put forth my emotions. Of course my happiness knew no bounds hearing the word marriage. It was a dream that I had been watching since the time I opened upto her.

I had lots of plans for our marriage. I wanted to make our marriage the most beautiful memory of our entire being. I wanted to make this marriage so beautiful that nobody on this entire planet would have witnessed such a beautiful union of two opposite cultures.

Me and nandini were from two different cultures. Rather two opposite cultures to be very precise. I had made lots of plans for the best day of our life. I had always dreamed of nandini walking down in a nice lehenga with beautiful ornaments adorning on her beautiful white skin skin. Her face glowing brighter, dulling the effect of the cosmetics . The smile on her lips widening with each step she takes towards the wedding dais.

Manik..... I didn't realise I was so lost until mom called me.

Mom.... I looked at mom with a helpless look. Her wish was something that I couldn't fulfil. Not right now. Not in this situation. Please mom.

Manik don't you want to marry her? I looked at Mom. A small smiled played on my smile.

Of course I want to marry her. Infact she is the only one whom I want to share my everything with. Bohot zyada pyaar karta hoon main usse maa.