सीने में जो दब गए, वो जज़्बात क्या कहें,
अब खुद ही समझ लिजिए, हर बात क्या कहें.
Nandini's P.O.V.
Cabeer texted me that he had a guest over his place and since his mom isnt there, he has to take care of it, so he will pick me up later.
I was watching TV when Manik walked through the door. I smiled ad rolled my wheelchair towards him.
"Manik,ruko n." I called out for him.
He stops immidiately.
"Kaha chale gaye the tum subah subah. Pata hai main kitna bore ho gayi thi."
"Kyu baby brinjal ke earphones usse zyada der tak entertain nahi kar paaye." He jokes.
I jad no comeback do i stayed quiet but gave him a glare.
"Ab bataoge kaha gaye the??"
"Guitar ke string purchase karne gaya tha."
"Ohh.. mujhe pehle pata hota toh main Cabeer ko disturb hi nahi karti."
"Nandu... tumne kisiko disturb nahi kiya. Or yeh mat sochna ki tum Fab 5 ko kabhi bhi disturb kar rahi ho. Yu bhi hum sab velle hai." He said.
"Velle?? Tum sab?? Right?" I rolled my eyes at him.
He chukled and pulled my wheelchair to the living room again. Placed it beside the sofa.
I gasped when he picked me up in bridal style.
"Manik" i yelp. Warning toh deni chahiye thi n.
"Nandini" he mimiked.
"Kya kar rahe ho,utaaro mujhee neeche."
"Patience Nandu... patience is virtue"
I shake my head and he gently placed me on the sofa. Then helped me to lay down at it carefully. But the sofa was big enough to leave space for him to sit. He sat beside me and gently place my feets at his lap. I gasp as he massages it.
"Manik, kya kar rahe ho??" Though i dont mind it one bit because of the relief it feels but i dont want him to do it.
"Massage. Tumhaare doctor ne bola tha. Isse blood circulation bana rahega. Since you dont have to exercise till a few more days."
"Par tum rehne do. Di di kar lengi."
"Nandu relax main kar raha hu n. Karne do."
"Manik achha nahi lagta. Dekho koi aa gaya toh kya bolenge. Chodo n Manik."
"Nandini, relax. I dont mind. Aur yu bhi mujhe lagta hai main tumhaare liye kuch nahi kar pata." I think he was so concerntrated on the work at his hand, he didnt even noticed what he said.
Manik. Ab kaise bataoon tumne kitna kuch kiya hai mere liye.
I let him do it. If it makes him happy and self assured then so be it.
We dont talk for awhile and the silence so soothing was disturbed by a car honk. Cabeer is here.
Manik gets up, gently placing my now relaxed feet back on the sofa and opens the door.
Cabeer enters the livimg room wearing a plain white tee shirt and dark blue open buttoned shirt and dark blue jeans.
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