MaNan- She is to be Loved

Chapter 11- Found a way to Heart!

~He felt it deeper; the pain she stores in her heart, for he just found a way in~

-Affu-

In India 

Murthy's Cashew Nuts

"So you mean..my car just got vanished?" asked Dharmendhr, to the parking valet.

"N-N-N-" the attendant stuttered, in fear, but Dharmendhr had a blank look on his face. His face was void of any emotions, yet the poor soul in front of him, was trembling in fear.

"That's an alphabet. And O comes after N." a strange voice called out, and Dharmendhr turned around to see a girl staring at the attendant. "Maybe you wanted to say NO, but you couldn't, for the old yet scary man standing in front of you screams authority. Right?" she added, and then looked back at Dharmendhr, whose eyebrows were raised in surprise. That's the only emotion he had plastered on his face.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself, warna aap tho sochenge, ye Tsunami kaha se aayi aur kaha chali gayi!(Or else, you might think where the Tsunami has come from and where must have it gone!)" She grinned, before forwarding her hand towards Dharmendhr. "I'm Nandini." She introduced herself, but he kept staring at her, and then at her hand. "Well, you can just hold my hand and shake it. That's how people greet each other. If you're a close friend, a hug would do. If you're relatives, a big fat welcome." Nandini commented, and Dharmendhr stared at her warily.

"Who are you?" he asked, and she looked at him blankly. "I didn't mean your name, though." he added, and she nodded. "Oh! Actually, I was about to park my car, but you just had to block my way. Now, if you don't move, how will I get to ask an attendant to park my car? Yaani, this ain't the place to park a car. Its the way to Parking Lot." she replied, and Dharmendhr stared on.

"I was speaking with the valet. Maybe that would give you an explanation." he said, and she narrowed her gaze at him. "No, it doesn't. I mean, if you can block a road, just because you were speaking to a valet, then I can go and block a main road and make an accident and then say; oh I was just trying to speak with traffic police, but couldn't do so." she reasoned, and he started to lose his temper.

"Now, kindly park my car." she said to the valet, before looking back at Dharmendhr. "I have the contact number of anger-resistant teachers. You can apply."she said, and got inside the company, leaving a baffled Dharmendhr behind.

"S-Sir." the Valet broke Dharmendhr's trance; and he was back to square one. "What are you looking at? Go look for my car." he commanded them, in calm yet the most stiffest tone, and the attendants rushed to get the car, which suddenly got an invisible driver to drive it to somewhere unknown.

"Idiots. They can't even protect a single car." Dharmendhr muttered to himself, when he saw Nandini walking out of the company, with her face masked with irritation. 

"Hadd hothi hai. If he intends to sit home and enjoy his lone time, then why the hell would he open a company!" she muttered to herself, quite loudly. "Dharmendhr Murthy. Bas naam ke cheez lagthe hain." she added, and his eyes widened at it. "Bade aaye Murthy saab. Yaani, naam tho Dharam Singh Deol ke rakhe hai, par harkathe tho Mr. Indian ke hain." she babbled before marching towards the valet, at the counter.

"My car!" she tapped her fingers at the counter, and he immediately got hold of the paper she gave him. "Within a minute, Mam." he said, and she sighed. "No. I have an important operation." she said, and the man widened his eyes. "Oh my God, Madam. I'll get your car." and he went to fetch her car.