Kuch Love Jaisa (VirMaan FF)

Part 4

PART ~ 4

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Other characters enter the plot now xD

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Maanvi sighed as she woke up.It was too early for her to get up but it took an indordinate amount of shouting for her sister to drag her out of bed.

"Good morning di..." she greeted her.

"Morning mannu, chalo..utho toh," Jeevika pulled her up into sitting position again.

"What the- di, its monday and we have to go to shiv mandir, take a boat ride in the gan-" she ended the sentence abruptly realising her mistake.

She shook her head.Who was she kidding? They were not in Rishikesh anymore.Sure, she could visit the mandir after getting back but it wouldn't matter to her with out her di by her side.

"Mannu," her sister's sweet tone made her wipe the tears that somehow began to slide along her cheeks.

"Haan, di, "she replied faking a smile, "I'll go, get ready for the day..I have so many things to do! Its my sister's mehendi rasam."

Jeevika smiled, a sad smile that didn't quite reached her eyes.She knew Mannu was hurt, she knew her sister and could easily read her mind.She would miss her too, after all they were soul sisters.And what did Maanvi think? She could hide her tears from her?

'Oh, Mannu! Ab main toh sirf yeh dua kar sakthi hoon, ki koi teri zindgii mein aaye..jo tujhse ithna pyaar karein ki..bas tujhe kabhi akelaapan mehsoos hi naa ho,' she thought internally fighting back fresh tears.

It was her responsibility to look after her younger sister.She had promised her mother, hadn't she? Now, she couldn't ditch her just because of her sasuraal.Beeji was right.

'Maanvi ke liye ek accha ladka dhoodhna hoga,' Jeevika mused,' sahi vakht aane par.'

She sat by her bed-post, quickly retrieved a photograph, the one that captured their deceased mother along with them.It was a memory, a sweet possesion belonging to them.

"Maanvi needs you, mother," she whispered, "a lot.I'm leaving your memory for her."

She wiped her tears that wouldn't just stop.Oh! She needed to get a hold on herself before its too late! She wouldn't want Maanvi or Beeji to catch her like this.

"Di.."

She slowly got up from her spot, cried harder as Maanvi embraced her.

"I'll miss you di.."

"I'll miss you Mannu.."

Jeevika smeared her tears, a sad smile playing at her lips.

"Bas..Mannu, hum paas nahi hai toh kya hua? Humara naatha toh hai..jo hume jude rakhta hai. If you'll be in any trouble, you won't need to tell me, I can easily feel your pain!"

"I love you di..." Maanvi smiled as she hugged her sister, "please don't cry..smile di.Please! "

Jeevika chuckled.

"There! That's my di! Oho-I don't wanna be late.I need to help Virat.We have got so much work to do!"

She got out quickly waving at her di who tucked the photograph under her bed.

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'Where is that brat?'

Maanvi asked herself hurrying along the corridor.She was greeted by the curious glances of Beeji, chachi and Dabbu.She smiled at them, quickening her pace.