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Heyyy sweeties... back with a new manan story... the story title means arranged to you... in French...
Arranged marriage... I have read soo many arranged marriage stories of manan... so going with the...
I don't think so since I am receiving very few votes... if you don't like it then please tell me... I would remove it...
thanks to the people who supported me...
confused about the title... dont worry sab samaj me aa jayega... and guys * * the sentences in this pattern are their thoughts ok... please do ignore the mistakes... not proof read...
hope you like the update.... have fun reading..............
next morning Manik woke up as usual at 5:30 ... he went jogging after changing into his tracksuit and came back after approximately 30 minutes not knowing what was waiting for him in his home... he was about to enter the living room when he heard...
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person: MANIK Malhotra... YOU ARE SOO DEAD... she said running towards him while Manik looked at her with wide eyes and turned towards the other side preparing to run... of course he didn't think it would be that easy to escape... after all, THEY knew HIM so well...
Mukthi smirked as she expected him to turn around... while aliya too grinned like a Cheshire cat catching him off guard... besides her was Dhruv who looked at Manik in pity... cabir was nowhere to be found...
neyonika and raj were just watching the show... of course, they wouldn't try to rescue Manik... it was his fault that he didn't inform them about his marriage and only mentioned meeting the girl... not their business... Manik wore a betrayed look as he gazed at his own parent's unconcerned look...
manik: ok guys lets talk it out ok... he said with a peace sign... while the others looked at him in disbelief...
mukthi: bhai this time you sure are in trouble... she said raising a pillow to him when he raised his hand to shield himself...
BAM* all the feathers were scattered...
cabir: nice shot mukthi... he said coming from his hiding place aka behind the sofa... Manik rubbed his head in pain... he glared cabir who changed sides in minutes... while cabir put a 'what did I do' look...
aliya: accha... then what about me cabirrrr... she said coming from behind... while cabir in slow motion turned to face her...
*cabir mind: baag le cabir... or you are going to be squashed like a karele ka juice by miss. make up kit...
cabir heart: tu tho chup hi reh... ab kaise bach paoge bachu... aise hi hona hai tujh ko...
cabir mind: abbe tu aise baat kar raha hai jaise tu aur me alag hai... me pitunga tho tu bhi pitega...
