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Manik and Nandini and the gang reached Amms' house.It was a beautiful traditional South Indian house surrounded by coconut trees.There was a huge lawn in front of the double storey house.The driveway was guarded with beautiful flowers on both sides and one end of it led to a small gate that had the orchards and the fields.
Amms' house
The main door opened and the whole gang was greeted by Vishnu,the house keeper cum cook.The interior had a traditional feel with rooms opening in an open courtyard situated at the center of the house that had a modern touch.It was more of a small pond with blooming lotus and lillies swaying with the soft breeze.There was a stone pathway connecting both the ends vertically.Small plants were placed all around the courtyard.
The open courtyard
Manik and his gang were amazed seeing the exceptional interiors.A beautiful swing lied to their opposite side and some old wooden furniture was placed beside that.An arm chair was placed towards their right and there was a huge sofa behind the swing.A wooden swirling staircase went up to the second storey.
Everyone occupied the sofa.While Manik was about to join Nandini on the swing Amms came from the kitchen and stopped Manik from sitting beside Nandini.
"Manik you're not going to live in this house." she spoke all of a sudden
"What? Why? What have I done?" Manik asked in bewilderment.
"Because you love Nandini that's why you'll live in the outhouse at the backyard."
"What the f*---"
Nandini glared at Manik and he stopped midway.
"So Mr Malhotra..Mujhe ghoor ke dekhna band karo and go and take rest in outhouse and yes NO ONE will help him otherwise jo bhi help karega he or she will be kicked out of my house." Amms warned stressing on the words NO ONE.
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FanfictionThis is not a stand alone book. It's the sequel of my first book entitled Ankahee! Dive in to know what happened to your favourite MaNan after Ankahee.