"You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope...I have loved none but you." ― Jane Austen
One of the rarest and most beautiful things in this world is to meet someone who has the ability to intoxicate you. Every moment with her was exhilarating, and every moment without her was spent captivated by thoughts about her. Sometimes you can't stand the sound of her voice and other times you wonder how you'd even breathe if she wasn't there. That's marriage. Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come.
Nandini was in her room pacing to and fro waiting for everyone to sleep so that she can sneak Manik in. She was biting her nails in tension. She was really frustrated on this boy.
But she can't do anything. She has to let him in else he will surely ring the bell and wake up everyone. He will do anything to come in. Nandini let out a breath thinking about him. A few moments later, Nandini walked out of her room when she didn't get any sound of chacha chachi. She still went to their room and checked on them. She found them sleeping.
Nandini had a shawl wrapped around her shoulder as she had already changed into her night dress and it was a little cold outside. She descended through the stairs tip toeing making sure she doesn't make any sound.
Then she opened the door silently. 'Ayaiappa, how many times more this boy will make me do this? I always have to sneak out at late night for him. But today I have to sneak him in.' Nandini complained making a cute pout. She moved out and found Manik already standing there leaning to the wall. With one hand he was doing something in his phone and there was a big bag in his other hand.
Manik turned towards the door as he heard the door being opened. He spotted Nandini and stood straight. He kept the phone in his pocket and he was grinning. "Finally wifey, you're here." He said wrapping his hand around her shoulder.
Nandini made a bad face. "Come in fast and don't make any noise. Chacha chachi slept just now. If they wake up, we will land up in trouble." She whispered warning him.
Manik nodded dramatically making a fake scared face. He walked in with her and moved up without waiting for her. Nandini nodded her head in disbelief seeing Manik, she again closed the door silently and walked upstairs. Manik was already there in her room sitting on his bed, Nandini too came there and locked the door properly so that no one can come in.
She sighed in relied that no one saw them.....
"Come here, what’re you doing there?" Manik said making himself comfortable on her bed. He was behaving as if it's his own room.
Nandini rolled her eyes seeing Manik but it affected him least. He simply shrugged his shoulder. Nandini walked near the bed and sat on one corner.
"What's in this bag?" Nandini asked looking at the bag confusedly.
Manik grinned. "Open it and find out." He said pushing the bag towards Nandini's side.
Nandini opened the lock and there were so many things, more precisely girly things. Her eyes went wide at first seeing so many things. She composed himself and gave Manik a confused look. "What's all this? Whose are these?"
Manik looked at him as if she was some alien. "I have 10 wives more. I got all this for them." He said sarcastically. Nandini threw a glare to him. Manik did the same. "Of course, all these are for you."
Nandini looked at him with wide eyes. "Manik! Are you serious? This is too much! Are you mad?"
"I liked all of them and couldn't decide which one to take. It was difficult. So, I bought all of them. So smart I am!" He said shrugging his shoulder.
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Yaariyan
FanfictionKaisi Yeh Yaariaan, number one youth show which showed us so many emotions, so many sides of love and friendship. The journey of Manik and Nandini to their humesha. Nothing can replace the memories of this show. I want to write a new version of Kais...