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A fresh day a fresh start a new beginning...
Manik's flight landed in Bangalore and their companies driver was waiting for him at the entrance.
He asked the driver to give him the car keys and leave and he drove the car himself inhaling the fresh air...in no time he reached his destined hotel...checked into his lavish suite room and as soon as the butler left keeping his luggage... he texted Navya regarding his landing & freshened up...changed himself into his track and vest and crashed onto his bed.. in no time he drifted into deep sleep...
Murthy's Mansion :
Nandini was getting ready for her collage... yes she was a MBA student and was very good in her academics ... getting prepared to enter into her family business to support her chacha-chachi and brother...
"nandu... aur kitna time lagai gi yaar.. jaldi karna... tujhae collage mai chod kar mujhae ek important meeting kae liyae jana hai...plz make it fast..." yelled cabir from downstairs who was waiting for his lovely sister to come down from her room from the past 20 minutes... pacing here and there in their living area.. he once again glanced at the stairs on getting no reply from her...
he decided to go and check on her...as to why was it taking her soo much time to come down.... The moment he turned to climb up the steps she stepped out of her room wearing a simple black jeans and a blue sleeveless kurthi...her hairs loosly left flowing with the air...and disturbing her face every now and then...
"sorry.. sorry ...im late... vo kya hai na... mai almost ready ho gayi thi...phir Aliya bhabi ka phone aaya..aur mainae time hi nahi dekha..." she spoke coming towards her brother..
"chal...im already running late..baaki ki baten raastae mae kar latae hai..." cabir said grabbing the car keys from the table...and both left the house...
"kya keh rahi thi Aliya...itni subah subah kyun call kiya usnae...?" asked Cabir driving towards nandu's collage
"they are coming today evening it seems...Aliya bhabi ka fashion show khatam hogaya hai... they have already started...they are coming by road..."said Nandini munching on her sandwich which was already packed and kept in the car by her brother as he was well aware of her habit of skipping breakfast...
"ohh... bahut din ho gayae..un sae mil kar..last time jab vo log aaiyae thae mai Bangalore mai nahi tha... so this time im not gonna miss them... isi bahanae aaj sham ko party hojayae..? what say ?" cabir asked her...
"hmm... not a bad idea... it has been a long time that we went out altogether..." she replied
"to phir...ab kya... ill wrap up my work soon... by the time they come...ill be back home.. sab milkae chalangae.." said cabir and both hi-fied..
In the meantime they reached the collage...
Cabir's POV :
I saw that my stupid sister not eating her breakfast again... aaiyappa... her this habit is so annoying...it irritates the sh!t out of me when I see her skipping her breakfast... She quietly hid the box in her bag but I saw it...if she had her plans I too had mine
"nandu..ek bar apna back seat check kar.." I said stopping the car a bit far away from her collage
She turned around and immediately made a grumpy face
"bhai..not again.."she said
"tho phir why didn't you complete your breakfast?" I was in no mood to leave her.. if she was stubborn I was no less.
"when did you see..?? anyways..im not gonna drink it.."she said pointing towards the bottle which was filled with her not so favourite milkshake
"if you are not completing it im not gonna drop you in your collage.." I replied sternly
"bhai .. please na..plz aaj nai.."she protested
"no excuses nandu..have it or else we are going back home.." I replied not looking at her..yes if I look at her she and her cute face will not make me talk strict which I had to regarding her health
"plzzz..."she was not going to loose so soon.. neither was i
"usmai..tumhara favourite banana milkshake with butterscotch ice-cream hai.."I spoke finally using my trump card
"sach mai ice-cream hai..?"she asked excitedly
"haan.."I lied keeping my fingers crossed secretly
"ok..then ill have it.." she immediately took it and drank it in one go.. I know what was coming in next few seconds and I was ready.. while she was drinking it I opened the dashboard and picked out some tissues as she had a very very bad habbit
"bhai..you lied iss mai ice-cream nai hai.."she spoke angrily after completing it.. using the tissues in my hand I cleaned her mouth which she will not.. she was just like a 4 year old.. crying for ice-creams... her tantrums for every small thing.. no one would believe that shes an MBA student.. but afterall she was my little sister..she had every right to show her tantraums.. and I quite love and encourage them..and my mom doesn't...
She was waiting for my reply while I was busy cleaning her face
"ill do it myself" she forcefully grabbed tissues from my hand and continued.. throwing angry glares on me..
"im waiting for your answer" she asked finding me lost..
"vo I told Anjali aunty to put ice-cream..shayad bhul gayi.." I said covering...
"aap jhut bol rahae ho..anjali aunty meri koi cheez nahi bhulthi.. I know her.." she replied frowning
"haan..i think I forgot to tell her"I gave the lamest excuse
"bhai..im getting late..aur agar aap bhul gayae..tho aapki bhi meeting hai.. we should go.." she said looking outside her window.. I know she was angry.. at times i too had to behave strict as she was least bothered about herself.. but how could i... there was no point in further argument so I drove to her collage.. she left and I was waiting for someone.. and there they were..they were about to salute me when I showed them my finger not to.. yes they were her secrete bodyguards in her collage..i was not spying on her.. but I had to look after her security issues.. I couldn't take any risk regarding that.. she was totally unaware of their presence..i signalled them to move inside and I too sat in my car and drove towards my destination where I had my meeting.. I reached there and saw her message " ALL THE BEST" I smiled and moved inside...
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