Manik walked out of the hall and came to the corridor. He saw Nandini standing there with her back towards him, talking on the phone.
Nandini: (on-call) Sasha, fix the surgery tomorrow. Tell them the patient is not ready for the surgery yet. (After a pause) Yeah, okay. If there are any complications, then inform me.
Cutting up the call she was just going to turn but shrieked as Manik picked her up.
Nandini: Manik! Kya kar rahe hai aap?
Manik: Pyaar
He smiled sheepishly and she sighed. She looked at his back and found the family members lost in themselves. She kept her phone in his pocket and held his neck properly for support.
Manik smiled and took her upstairs. They reached near her room and he asked her to open the door. She did, though reluctantly.
Nandini: What will others think, Manik?
Manik: They won't think anything. Don't worry. Sabh samjhdaar hai.
She rolled her eyes as he gently made her sit down. He came to the door and locked it properly. He turned around and found her standing with a frown.
Nandini: Manik, Apke iraade theek nahi lag rahe!
Manik: Ofcourse, theek nahi hai!
Coming to her, he bend down and took her lips in a kiss. First, she was shocked but then she responded equally. Their tongues fought for dominance which at last Manik won. He pinched her waist causing her to gasp. Taking it as an opportunity he entered his tongue inside her mouth.
He pushed her slightly and they fell on the bed.
Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips on her cheek and then down to her neck. She was gripping his shirt tightly to control her moans.
He smiled breaking the contact between his lips and her skin.
Manik: As much as I want to tire you, I don't want others to question you. So, at night.
He stopped and kissed her cheek again. She smiled and they kept laying there, in each other's arms. Nandini's finger was roaming in his hairs while he was using his mobile, checking some important mails.
At one point she tugged at his hairs and he diverted her eyes and looked at her. He raised his eyebrow as she smiled mischievously and pecked his lips.
Nandini: (sweetly) Manik!
Manik: (sigh) So sweet, I will get diabetes.
She made a bad face and he laughed keeping his phone at the side table along with hers.
Manik: If you are doing this to get your pic than forget it.
Nandini: (puppy face) Please!
Manik: Nope, not working.
Nandini: (warning) Manik!
Manik: Yeh sahi hai, pehle pyar se, phir request and than straight to warning. Baaki biwiyon jaise ban rahi ho.
He chuckled and she glared at him.
Manik: Okay fine, but only if you promise to show me other pictures of yours.
Nandini: (frown) Why are you so obsessed with my pictures?
Manik: Ah! You know I have heard when a lady gets pregnant than whosoever picture is kept in front of her for 24/7 hours, the baby is born like that. And, I, for sure want a baby, (smiling) just like you.
Nandini: (laughing) Who told this to you?
Manik: I read on google.
She laughed again and he rubbed his nape being embarrassed.
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Arrange Marriage | MaNan
أدب الهواةDisclaimer - Highly unedited in the initial chapters, no professional grammar, no english translations except for here and there and yes, few problometic traditional dynamics. Please read only if you are up for the above things. ••• An Arrange Marri...