(Manan) Temptation from the Billionaire

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Hmmmm.... Fuck!!!!

It has been two hours, that I'm still thinking of a good username for my fb account. But freak.... I cant think of any. I really just don't want to get caught by my friends.

Not only will they tease but also they'll kill me with their continuos shitty comments... That I love manik and all. I do love him, but I don't want to disclose it to the people, or else theyll think of me a crazy, obsessed teenager which I'm certainly not.

Ohhhhh!!!! I got it !!!!

" MANAN " would be perfect username. No one will suspect me nor would be able to crack this name. Well it simply means.... MANIK + NANDINI = MANAN.

Not even in her wildest dreams, will mukti ever get it's real meaning. Also, no one will ever come to know that I'm in his friends list.

" Nandu... Beta come down ".... My chain of thoughts came to a sudden halt hearing mamma's voice.

I immediately hid my diary under my pillow and exited my bedroom. No sooner did I reach the staircase than I found papa busy with his tablet whereas mumma was in the kitchen.

" did you call me Maa ".... I asked her, approaching her. She simply nodded in a yes and replied to my question. " Your father wants to talk to you "

Ohhhkk.... I got it!!!

He want me to help him with his tally sheets, perhaps!!!

But my guessing went wrong as I found papa going through the best smartphones launched in the year. I can't control myself. My own mobile. Wow.

Composing my frame, I leniently settled down besides my father. " what happened papa!!! ".... I asked him. He upped his face from the screen and looked at me. " I want to ask you Nandu, as to which phone you would like to have... I mean there are various models. ".... He said going through the massive collection of smart phones.

" which ever you like papa... I just want to use it for calls. I have no choice or wish to to tell you ".... I lied him. Because I very well know, if I let him know my emotions then dad will hand me the old dabba phone. And I dont want to take the risk.

He smiled hearing my fake but all the way more genuine statement and stroked my hairs. " You know Nandu... You're my pride. I'm so happy to have a daughter like you. "....i couldn't believe my ears, was my papa really Prasing me.

Somebody pinch me!!!

Well this was something unexpected. Dad have never appreciated me only because I was a girl. I'd always craved for his fatherly warmth .

Today, finally the time has come. !!!!

" Now since you have said your heart out... It's now all my responsibility to get you the latest and the bestest cell phone. Go and rest now ".... Patting my back in pride dad said it to me.

I smiled my best at him and walked upon the staircase wiping my tear drops off my cheeks. I promise you dad, I promise you mom... I won't ever break your trust. I'll be the best daughter ever.

( Hope nandini know the phrase well, that promises are meant to be broken.)

To be continued...

Hope this was good. It may seem to be boring, but trust me the upcoming parts are freaking awesome. .

If you think that it is one of those melodramatic stories you've read before, than let me tell you it's totally opposite of it.

Straight and happy going stories feel like lullabies to me. That's why, I add extra spice in them.

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