NANDINI'S POV" mom, plz let me go ,plz" i pleaded to mom with my best puppy face who was sitting on the living room recliner next to living room sofa on which manik and dad was sitting watching some french movie with english subtitles.
god i don't understand how anyone can see a movie in a language he or she doesn't understand and read the subtitles . I personally find it annoying u can't even concentrate on the actual movie ,its directions and all.
" mommy, plz" i again requested more like pleaded to the stiff necked women in front of me. But the rock ribbed woman just passed me smile and continued with drinking her mocha.
" come on man, its not the first time I am going to a club. Why r u not letting me go this time?? " i said more like yelled in a frustrated tone gathering attention of other two people in the room too.
Its rarely happens when I don't get what i don't want since my birth my parents and brother has spoiled me rotten .They never denied or stopped me from anything and after there death mom and pops followed there foot steps by pampering me to no extent. As far as I remember it is the first time mom is stopping me from something and matter of factly it doesn't sets well with me.
" neyo whats wrong ? why r u not allowing her to go ? " dad said as he pick up the remote from the center table and paused the movie.
" u both r to be blamed for this " mom butted back while pointing towards dad and manik making me to narrow down my eyes on them as for me my vacation is never complete without clubbing. I have a fetish for clubs a big one.
" ME" manik exclaimed while pointing a finger towards his chest " where does I play a role in all this?" giving me - trust me i am nowhere related to this- look.
" i am..." before dad could say anything mom butted in " well u both were the one who didn't want to carry enough security with u and i m not sending princess to a club in a foreign place without sufficient backing."
Dad and manik didn't wanted to carry much guards with them as Santiago are few of the places where neither Malhotra's nor Shergill's are known faces.And carrying a army of escorts means attracting too much attention towards us. For sometime they both wanted to live a life away from paparazzi and there cameras , judgmental eyes of people and more.
" but mom........." i didn't completed my sentence and plopped down on sofa next to dad opposite to manik knowing my security is something which mom is not going to compromise with. But that doesn't mean I am not sad about it.
" well if security is the problem than i'll go along with her " manik said while sitting straighter on the sofa and a edge of seriousness in his voice.
" mani u ??" mom exclaimed while raising a questioning eyebrow at him.
"yup, Firstly i am not much of a drinker secondly i have high alcohol tolerance in case i decided to drink and thirdly u know i have been a street fighter for considerable part of my teens which means i can easily take care of beauty even without any help." manik said as his voice turning determinant and serious making both mom and dad nod in agreement.
Beauty is something which manik has started calling me from few days. Everytime manik calls me beauty it gives me tingles on my body and in past few days manik's flirting towards me has increased ten folds but i still don't is it because of his liking towards me or just a friendly gesture . I don't want to consider it as liking until it is explicitly expressed by manik because if I considered it has liking ( which i may think it is) and later on it comes out just to be friendly motion it will complicate things between us.
Calling me beauty started after that incident which happened when we were roaming around san cristoball hill and i was standing on the edge of the hilltop which has wooden face and has some rough steep slope part on the other side of the fence for few centimeters and then a deadly fall to a flowing river.
FLASHBACK
uhh why can't i get the proper lightening i thought as I was trying to take a selfie by myself while standing at the edge of the hill. I kept on changing the angles to get a perfect shot but looks like i m nowhere near it today.
" come nannu ,neyo has came " my selfie session or more trying to have a selfie session was stopped by dad who was standing few feets away from me answering some work mails as mom has finally came from her sovereign shopping and manik has completed his business call .
" coming " i replied as I turned around to go towards them but at the same time a flock of boisterous boys passed more like whizzed from there knocking me in the process ,making me to collide with the fence in full force and breaking the barrier and to slide down the slope but to my luck i was able to hold to some rough rock.
" princess"
" beauty"
" nannu"
i heard three horror filled voices as I was dangling from the big , half buried rock and soon three alarmed and petrified looking faces filled my vision.
" don't worry sweets we get u got of here" mom strong voice filled my ears but i can easily make from the slight tremor in her voice that she is only trying to be act strong .
At same time dad and manik partially laid down on the sloped area and hold one of my wrists and try to pulled me up but still there strengths were not enough to pull me up. In a normal situation i would have commented how they both combine cannot lift up a 120 pounds girl but right the only thing that was going through my brain was how will turned into a cute beautiful corpse if they didn't pulled me up in time because my arms has started to pain
" guys stop, my shorts loop is stuck somewhere i think that is why u both r not able to pull me up" my stuttering and on the edge of crying voice filled my ears making expression on there faces to turn into something when ' u suddenly come to know ur long term boyfriend or girlfriend is a zombie and u r going to be his/ her next meal'.
well looks like my brain has been officially gone crazy that i thinking such things in such a life threatening moment of my life .
" beauty look at me" manik soft voiced broked my reverie and made me to make an eye contact with him. " i want u to take ur left hand down ( which dad is holding) and free ur shorts okay"
"but...."
" shhh don't worry i'll handle u , just believe me okay" manik said while pouring all the warmth and care in those words. but still i was not brave enough i kept on shaking my head in no .
" hey i thought my beauty is strong isn't she? just trust me okay i won't let anything happen to u not until i m alive and kicking." His soft words had such an indescribable impact on me that next thing i know i was freeing my shorts and soon was again on the ground and in manik's arm
FLASHBACK ENDS
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