Part-401

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After breakfast Nandini made way to the bedroom again but this time to clean it. Manik like a blind follower, followed her. Nandini gathered her hair and tied in a loose bun so that it doesn't distract her in her work. Seeing her so much prepared, Manik asked.






Ma-yeh tum kya kr rhi ho?




Nan-cleaning the bed.........this has to be removed otherwise thodi der mei yeh flowers smell krne lagege and it will become unbearable to enter this room.





Ma-ohhh.........I'll help you.





Both climbed the either side of bed and started removing the flower strings, dropping it on the floor. It took them 1/2 hour to just remove the bed decore. Getting down the bed, both rubbed their sweat filled forehead with the back of their palm.






Manik was looking around and Nandini gathered all the flower, dumped in a garbage bag and left it out of their house so the garbage collecting man can take it. Done with that she came back and saw Manik busy in his phone.





She silently picked up her yesterday's saree, she was summing it up to put it in wash but something caught her attention. Something white was sticked to her saree. Nandini frown and touched it to analyse the thing and soon realised that it's their dried up juices.







She felt embarrassed and quickly folded the saree and kept it on the floor to wash it. Thank god Manik was on his phone all this while. Keeping that Nandini started cleaning the little flowers, that fell on bed, broken from those flower strings while removing it.






Being busy in that Nandini didn't spot her blood mark on the bedsheet but Manik did. He moved his eyes for a moment to look at Nandini but instead on her, his gaze fell on that stain. He moved his eyes in a blink but then his mind recalled the thing and he looked at it kneely to realise abt the spot.







He couldn't move his eyes from there and Nandini's eyes fell on him, she saw him busy staring at something and her eyes travelled his gaze soon to realise and see her blood spot for the first time. Nervousness crept in her, she quickly got down and removed the bedsheet. Picking that and her saree she ran and dumped it in the washing machine.






When she ran, Manik followed her but was walking. By the time he reached the living room, Nandini was coming out from the kitchen. They met and looked at each other. Nandini instantly looked away feeling embarrassed.






Due to her looking down, her front hair fell on her face, hiding her face a little. Obstructing Manik's view. He came to her, moved her hair, lift her chin so that they can look at each other.






Ma-you don't have to feel low or embarrassed... it's me........your Manik.......your husband.






In reply Nandini just hugged him, feeling his warmth and hiding herself from him as much as she can.

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