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Thanks for the likes and comments on the prologue! And now here is the first chapter.

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Chapter 1.

The sky was dark and cold due to rainy night. After a long raining session the rumbling of the cloud was subsiding creating a dangerous silent around. Horrible enough to scare any sane man but Manik Malhotra didn't care for the scary silence.

He was all drenched in rain and mud. His clothes, a very handsome white shirt and a dashing black pant were torn because he had a little accident and his forehead also had scratches now which bleed for few minutes now they were dried. He didn't feel any pain because he was numb.

Numb because his perfectly planned life was destroyed.

Manik Malhotra who always had things under control had lost everything today.

Today was the worst day of his life.

Why because he was getting married to the love of his life. At least he thought it was love. But it wasn't because his fiancé...

She definitely walked down the aisle in the white wedding gown and he waited for her to come like a true gentleman planning thousands of things for their future, thinking that he had everything in his hands as always.

But all his beautiful dreams crushed badly when his fiancé stood in his front of him with tears in her eyes.

"Jiya! What's wrong?" He had asked impatiently trying to wipe her tears but she backed off refusing to take his touch which startled him up badly. She hiccupped and shook her head.

"I can't marry you Manik! Am sorry!"BOOOOM! She dropped the bomb and Manik's eyes widened.

"Why? Why not?" He asked impatiently trying to hold her hand but she again refused his touch.

"Because I don't love you! I love someone else and...!" She spoke lowly and with sad eyes while Manik stood aghast.

"And?" He whimpered staring at her with sad eyes and she looked down before blurting...

"And I am pregnant with his child!"

Nothing was left for Manik to explain more so he just quietly walked down the aisle and he saw Jiya's boyfriend standing in the row. Manik didn't fail to recognize him. He was the son of Jiya's driver.

He wasn't someone special...he was a simple, poor guy with some cheap clothing and Jiya was in love with him?

She rejected THE Manik Malhotra and his love...his luxury for a man like Michael?

The biggest fear of his life has been fulfilled.

Rejection...

He was once rejected by his mother and now the second rejection drove him off the edge.

The beer bottle in his hands was now empty and he was standing on the corner of the famous cliff site of Mumbai.

Why was he there?

To end his life?

Because nothing important was left in his life to keep him alive enough?

Jiya was the first woman to care for him and now she was gone.

He had no one now.

He raised his hand and threw the bottle off the cliff. The very faint sound of the bottle getting crashed with some edge of the stone reached his ears and he closed his eyes.

He wanted to get crushed same like that bottle. Because he was done...he was over.

Maybe the afterlife will bring him peace and will finish this loneliness.

On the count of three Manik...You'll jump.

One...

Two...

Thr--!

"Ooooo! Bhai sahab!!!!!!" He heard a girl's shriek to which he made a bad face with eyes still closed.

Damn you girl! He thought rolling his eyes in his head. Let's try again!

One...

Two...

Thr--!

"Oye Hero!!!! Kya kar rahy ho?" Again the girl's shout reached his ears and it was getting closer now.

Manik again ignored her mercilessly and tried again.

One...

Two...

Thr--!

"Oyeee! Apko sunai ni deta??" She shouted this time near his ear and Manik gritted his teeth before opening his eyes, cursing loads of abuses for that girl.

"Are you deaf?" She was shouting again and this time she almost busted Manik's eardrums to which he finally looked at her with his most famous angry look.

The girl was short, petite and very...ummm cute? Her hair was tied in a lose braid. Her cheeks were bubbly and her lips were almost naturally pouty while her eyes were filled darkly with kohl. She was wearing a dark blue crop top and jeans which was perfect for her small frame.

She stared at him like he was an alien or something while he gave her murderous looks.

"You seem like a nice guy! From a good family!" She muttered more like to herself and didn't care for his murderous looks at all.

Then she batted her eyelashes at him and Manik noticed a little of her tongue coming out of the corner of her lips as she studied his face interestingly.

"Handsome bhi achy khasay ho!" She again muttered and Manik was just waiting for a chance to grab her neck and pull her down off the cliff with himself.

Manik remained quiet and waited for that Miss Annoying to say something but she kept checking him out until she noticed a scratches on his forehead.

"You are hurt!" She whispered softly staring in his eyes and Manik's eyes too softened for a second.

Her curious eyes turned into worried ones and she slowly raised her hand to touch his wound but on that exact moment he slapped her hand away.

"What the hell is your problem?" He screamed at her and suddenly her bateesi came out.

"Oye! You aren't dumb or deaf! Shukar hai!" She shouted on top of her voice and clapped her hands in excitement. "I am very bad at sign language you know!" She spoke with a shrug and made a face as if she was disappointed on not being a sign language expert.

"Of course I am not dumb and deaf you Idiot! Or else how would I have stopped on your annoying voice!" He lashed out at her while she was just smiling like a fool and Manik was speechless on her smile.

"I am asking, what is your problem?" He shouted again and suddenly she gave him a distasted look.

"Why are you shouting? I have two ears!" She spoke innocently with a shrug and showed him her perfectly shaped two small ears to which Manik noticed that she was wearing flower crafted earrings in them.

"And they function aik dum mast!" She added with an exclamation and Manik just wanted to push that annoying girl off the cliff right away.

"Jo pocha hai uska jawab do!!" He muttered gritting his teeth and the little girl pouted crossing her arms across her chest.

"Well! That's not a way you talk to a girl Mr.!" She spoke in dismay as if Manik's lack of manners had hurt her big time. "And it's definitely not a way to say a thank you!" She was so innocent but Manik was too much messed up to see her innocence.

At that time the little girl was nothing more than annoying little brat who ruined his perfectly planned suicide attempt.

"Thank you?" He shouted in disbelief and she bobbed her head quickly.

"And why do I say you thank you?" He barked controlling himself from pouncing on her and she rolled her eyes.

"Ooo hero! First of all calm down! Okay!" She spoke raising her hands in defense. "And secondly I just saved your life!" She told him happily as if she had done something very great and Manik was speechless once again.

"So you should be saying me a big big thank you! Wesay a cup of cappuccino will be great!" She showed him thumbs up as if she was his very fast friend and she was asking for a treat now Manik just wanted to bang his head somewhere.

What a stupid, annoying little kid!!!!

"You didn't save my life okay? I was committing suicide willingly! You have no right to poke your little rat nose in my affairs do you get it or what?" He snapped back at her on the top of his voice and her mouth hung open.

"Ab deaf aur dumb hony kay sath sath you are blind too because apko meri itne cute nose rat jesi dekh rahi hai!" She was now super angry and he gave her whatever look.

"Aur bhalai ka zamana he nahi raha aik tou I helped you aur ap mjy attitude dekha rahy ho?" She shouted again and tried to reach his level but she was too short to do it.

"Who? Who asked you to come here and help me? I didn't ask for help little kid! Now go away!" He barked at her and she turned into a little angry bird now.

"Aap!!" She shouted showing him her finger, the intensity of anger was too much that she failed to muster out any further words and he glared back at her with same kiddish expressions.

"Main kya?" He growled with the same anger and she fisted her tiny hands along her sides while gritting her teeth with a pout.

""Kar kay dikhaoa suicide!" She challenged him from nowhere and this time he stared at her as if she was an alien.

"Nobody has ever dared to challenge Manik Malhotra!" He shouted at her in disbelief and she crossed her arms across her chest with teasing expressions.

"Then I guess exceptional case is happening here Mr. Whatever Malhotra!" Her tone was mocking and Manik's blood boiled.

"Manik Malhotra!" He repeated his name in a poisonous tone and she showed him her tongue with a teasing smile.

"Don't test me!!!!" He was going insane with anger.

That tiny girl was testing his patience and was smiling widely now.

"Test you for what? Do you have some disease?" She asked innocently and he shook his head frantically.

"I don't have time to waste! I'll commit suicide! Watch me!" He roared at her and her eyes widened.

"Myny bola na! You won't do anything!" She warned him again and Manik turned to the cliff. The girl held his arm but he slapped her hand away.

"Hawww! You are so badtameez!" She shouted at him and slapped his arm back. How can Manik Malhotra not slap her back and instantly they both started fighting like kids with hands.

Slapping each other like four years old children and finally Manik had had it enough. He held the girl's both arms and pushed her away. She stumbled back and before she could realize he was back at the corner of the cliff.

She run towards him and stood in front of him immediately.

"What is wrong with you? Main sakoon say mar bhi nahi skta kya?" He shouted helplessly at her and she was now staring at him aghast with her arms spread widely stopping him from doing anything stupid.

"Please...please esy mat karo! Main usko bacha nahi pai...par main apko marny nahi doon ge!" She shouted back at him in remorse and he stopped dead in his tracks.

"Don't end your life! Esy nahi karo! I know! I know kuch bada bura hua ho ga apkay sath! Par! Dying...its not the solution!" She was shouting hysterically and Manik looked at her with painful expressions.

"Yes it is the only solution!" He shouted back in helplessness.

"No it's not! What about the people who love and care about you?" She shouted raising her hands in the air to clear her point and he shook his head.

"I have no one! No one! Koi mjh say pyar nahi karta! Nobody cares for me! Koi mery marny par nahi roye ga!" He was not in some less pain.

"I am here!" She spoke hysterically in some trance and Manik's expressions suddenly changed.

"I...I care for you! I'll cry...if....you'll die!" She spoke nodding her head and fisted her hands close to her chest while Manik stared at her with amazed expressions.

"Who are you to me? Why do you even care?" He asked with extreme helpless and tired tone.

"Because....I do...that's how I am!" She spoke shaking her head innocently and he took a deep breath before backing off...

She sighed in relief and he was looking down.

All of a sudden he felt so tired, cold and exhausted.

She looked at him for few seconds as if believing that he won't do anything stupid any further and when she was satisfied she held his hand.

"Come with me! Come!" She spoke sweetly and he quietly tangled his fingers with hers.

Too much tired to protest for anything he kept being dragged with the girl.

She slowly, carefully walked him down the cliff and he just let that tiny girl control him.

He was tired of controlling everything all by himself so now he decided to give up.

She finally reached her pink Scooty and she stopped, turning back at him.

"Sit! I'll clean your wounds!" She said with a small smile. He bite his lower lip for a second before sitting on her scooty, more like he just rested his bum with the scooty and stood face to face with her.

He crossed his arms across his chest and waited for the lady savior to start her work.

She zipped open her bag and made out a first aid kit magically.

She hung her bag with the handle of the scooty and thrust the box in Manik's hands.

"Hold it!" She ordered him and he nodded obediently holding to the box.

She picked up an antiseptic bottle and some cotton, pouring little of the liquid on it.

She looked at his face and he was staring at the sky. Which was dark as ever.

"I wonder what's so interesting in that dark shady sky that instead of having a cute girl standing in front of you are staring at that!" She chimed in her ever cute voice and she was no more annoying to Manik now.

Because she was the savior...

Manik looked down back at her and she raised her eyebrows at him.

"The sky and the stars fascinate me!" Manik spoke softly and she shrugged.

"It's fake!" She commented casually and he stared at her face for few seconds before shaking his head.

"Why do you say that?" He asked in the same casual tone and the girl sighed.

"Because the stars are temporary! Everything in this world is temporary! You don't always get what you want! So all you need to do is let go and move on!" She spoke with a small smile and Manik was amazed.

"Such a heavy philosophy for a tinny girl like you!" He commented with a smile too...like finally...finally he smiled.

"You can smile!" She exclaimed happily ignoring his comment and he let out a small laugh.

"Haan! Par smile karny ki reason bhi honi chye na?" He spoke in a serious tone and the girl shook her head.

"Everything is gonna be okay! I promise!" She spoke with her ever charming beautiful voice and he somehow...without any reason he trusted her...he believed her words.

He believed her because his heart told him to do so.

Both stared at each other for few seconds before the girl sighed and showed him the antiseptic dipped cotton.

"So now some dressing?" She spoke tilting her head to a side and Manik nodded obediently. She nodded back and tried to reach his forehead but couldn't.

Manik was standing all straight and when he realized her struggled he hide his smile.

She jumped on her feet for few times but failed while Manik was trying hard not to laugh.

"You are so tall!" She complaint with an innocent face and he again chuckled.

Never in his dreams Manik Malhotra had thought that he'll be able to laugh or smile again but here he was standing with an unknown girl who was his savior now, again laughing and smiling.

"Don't laugh!" She complaint again and his laugh subsided.

"I am not tall! Actually you are a tinny-winny little short!" He spoke with a serious face and nodded his head.

"Am I?" She asked with a sad face and Manik shook his head.

"I have a solution!" He spoke showing her his finger and she looked forward to his solution.

He thought for a second and then....

He bent his head....

The Manik Malhotra bent his head to reach the tiny girl's level and she smiled.

"Yeah sahi hai!" She exclaimed bobbing her head and finally she reached his wounds.

Carefully she cleaned his wounds and he stood bent to her holding the aid box in his hands.

The silence between them was comfortable and Manik was in peace, until the girl spoke.

"So? What happened to you?" She asked softly and her voice was calm.

The coaxing power in her voice made him sigh. It's better to cry in front of stranger.

"Today was my marriage! And my...fiancé!" He started slowly and she hummed encouraging him to continue while attaching a bandage with his wound. "She refused to get married with me because she was pregnant with someone else's child!" He ended his story in few words and she was now done with the dressing.

He stood straight and she took the box from his hand.

"So...You wanna say that she loves someone else?" She asked casually and started closing the first aid box.

"Yeah..!" He spoke unsure of his own statement and she placed the box back in her bag.

"Did you love her?" She asked in the same tone searching for something again in her big bag.

"Yea—yeah!" Manik stammered nodding his head and finally she fished out another box from her bag, once again standing back in front of him.

"Then you didn't love her enough! Wo true love nahi tha!" She solved the mystery in a second and he stared at her in disbelief.

"I did love her! I provided her with everything she needed!" He stressed on his words, still not accepting his defeat and she shook her head.

"Maybe jisy ap love smjh rahy thy! Wo just care aur affection the! Aur yeah the money and luxuries can't buy happiness! You have to understand it!" She too stressed on his words and Manik looked down.

"Maybe you are right! Because the man with whom, she's in love with is a son of a car driver!" He spoke lowly remembering the amount of shine and happiness in Jiya's eyes when she was looking at Micheal.

"See! She seeks happiness in the man! Not in the money!" She commented back and he looked at her now with a small face.

"What should I do now?" He asked like a broken baby and the girl shrugged.

"Let her go and move on!" She spoke simply and Manik's expressions changed with anger now.

"Yeah...ya tum keh sakti ho because tumhry sath esa nahi hua hai! It's not easy! Okay! Let go and move on!" He suddenly shouted at her and her expressions became stiff.

"Pehli baat! You don't know anything about me so don't you dare to say a word about me! Secondly! Apny sorrows aur grief jo log hold on kar kay beth'ty hain na! Wo COWARDS hoty hain! And you Mister! You are a coward!" She lashed out at him suddenly and it took him off guard.

She huffed at breath at him and threw the box...the lunch box back in her back and pushed him away from her Scooty.

"You don't deserve to be saved!" She told him...yaayyeee she told him and Manik stood numb on his place.

He didn't expect her to get so angry.

She did so much for him and he misbehaved with her.

Sorry Bool lay! Manik's subconscious told him with a shrug and Manik nodded.

She was now sitting back on her Scooty and was settling the helmet on her head when he came in front of her.

"Hey hey!" He spoke placing his hands on the handles of her vehicle and she glared at him like an angry baby with a pout.

"Aagy say hato!" She ordered him like an angry bird and he shook his head.

"Nahi hatoon ga!" He smiled on her crankiness and shrugged spreading his arms in front of her.

"Aaiyapa ki kasam Scooty oper charha doon ge!" She threatened him throwing her hands in the air and Manik again shrugged.

"Haan tou theek hai! Wesay bhi I want to die! Naik kaam main dairi kesi?" He asked with fake sadness and she looked away rolling her eyes.

The girl has made him crazy with her.

He looked at her with pleading expressions but she didn't bother and kept looking away.

"Okay! Fine...I shouldn't have said those mean words!" He finally spoke with a sigh and she looked at him with a mean smile.

"Are you trying to say SORRY?" She asked batting her eyelashes at him innocently and Manik glared at her to which she was least affected of course.

"Listen!" Manik snapped at her angrily and she was giving a toothy smile while nodding her head. "Okay...Sorry! Ab khush?" He spoke rolling his eyes and she started laughing suddenly.

It was a first....Manik Malhotra and Sorry....what a deadly combination.

"Bohat khush!" She spoke between her laughs and showed him thumbs up.

"Yeah...! This is actually very funny!" Manik faked a smile with her and she tried to suppress her laughs. Manik shook his head she jumped off the Scooty.

"Okay forget it!" She spoke with heavy breaths fanning her face and Manik looked down biting his lip. "Bhook lagi hai?" She asked looking at his face and he looked at her with alien expressions.

"What? Looks kya day rahy ho? Are you hungry?" She asked again with a smile and he was quiet.

Last time when somebody asked him if he was hungry?

He wondered to himself and found himself nodding.

"Good! Because I have Annda Paratha in my lunch box! Let's eat!" She exclaimed like an excited child and fished back her lunch box out.

Manik stood beside her quietly and she opened the box.

Manik saw a simple salt pepper scrambled egg and with a cold paratha in her box.

"Ya lo!" She spoke trying to give him the lunch box and Manik looked at his hands.

They were dirty and muddy...

"I...my hands are not clean!" He spoke a little embarrassed and shy.

"Aray its okay! Main hoon na!" She spoke, showing him her hand and she made a bite of egg and paratha then extended the morsel to his mouth.

"Aaaaa karo!" She spoke like an affectionate mother and herself opened her mouth, telling him to do the same.

Manik was amazed....

Who was she??

An angel?

He quietly obliged her and opened his mouth.

She carefully fed him the morsel and made another bite for herself.

As soon as she ate she moaned at the yummy-ness of the food and this made Manik smile wider.

He smiled like a fool until he realized he was staring at the innocent girl almost shamelessly who was totally unaware of his gaze as she fed him the food.

He cleared his throat and looked away.

Concentrate on the food! His subconscious snickered and Manik rolled his eyes.

"So? What were you doing here?" He asked trying to break the silence and she shook her head.

"I was going back home!" She told him simply and gulped the last morsel.

"You were going back home at this hour?" He asked holding the water bottle from her hand and she nodded.

"I work at as an assistant for one of the newspaper editor! Second shift!" She told him with a smile as he drank the water from her bottle.

"Ohh nice!" He didn't know what else to say and she just shrugged.

"So? Where do you live?" He didn't want her to stop talking.

"Maamta Sharma's Orphanage!" She spoke casually packing her things back and Manik felt someone has stabbed him directly in his heart.

She was an orphan?

Seriously?

"You...live in an orphanage?" He asked with almost horror and she bobbed her head standing on her toes, the next second she was fitting the second helmet on Manik's head.

"Yes! Now you tell me where you live, so that I could drop you to your Mommy's arms safely!" She spoke with a naughty smile and wore her helmet.

Manik made a bad face and shook his head.

"I don't have a Mommy!" He spoke in disgust and she wore her bag on her shoulders.

"Okay! Then I'll leave you to your Daddy's arms!" She added casually and he again rolled his eyes.

"My Dad is dead!" He gave her the piece of information and she stopped in dead tracks.

"I guess we are sailing in the same boat then?" She spoke with a shrug and he just looked away.

"Come on little boy! Cheer up! And be happy because you are going to get a ride on my Chamaili!" She exclaimed to cheer his mood up and he looked at her confused.

"Who is Chamaili?" He asked with a confused face and the girl slapped her head.

"So! Mr. Whatever Malhotra! Presenting my Chamaili!!" She exclaimed gesturing towards her Scooty and Manik stared at her with like-seriously expressions.

"What?" He snapped and she showed him her bateesi once again.

"Yes yes!" She exclaimed jumping back on her Scooty and he stood aghast.

Kahan phas gaya! He thought to himself and rubbed his forehead.

"Ohh come on! Let's go! Hurry hurry!" She shouted at him in excitement and Manik finally sat on her back seat.

"So tell me? Where do you live?" She shouted loudly when they were on the main road.

Manik shouted back his address and kept quiet.

How come his life changed into this weird situation?

He was sitting on a Scooty with a girl who just stopped him from ending his life?

What if he would have actually ended his life?

He was so stupid to do that...

"Lijye Sahab! Apka ghar aa gaya!" Her chirpy voice broke his trance and he looked his left side to see his big house standing just the way he left it.

He jumped off the Scooty so did she and stood in front of him.

"Nice house!" She commented taking in the appearance of his big big house and he smiled.

"Would you like to come inside?" He blurted out absentmindedly and she gave him a look.

"Ohh sorry! I didn't mean that way!" He immediately rectified his words and she giggled.

"No! I just gotta go! You take care haan!" She spoke raising her hands in defense and he nodded with a smile.

She turned and was about to ride her Scooty back when Manik went forward and held her hand stopping her.

"Hey! Suno!" He spoke impatiently and she turned back with confused face looking at their tangled hands which Manik left quickly.

"Thanks! And sorry!" He blurted out again and she smiled.

"It's okay! Don't bother!" She said back in soft tone and he shook his head.

"No...whenever! Wherever! You needed me...I mean any kind of help or a Job or anything! You can come and meet me here or at my office! Malhotra industries! Yeah! I'll be very happy agar main tumhry kise kaam aa sakon!" He ranted and ranted while she stood with the same smile.

"Thanks Manik!" She finally took his name straight and Manik too smiled.

"Ab main jaati hoon!" She said waving at him and he nodded.

She turned and again Manik remembered something.

"Wait!" He spoke again and she turned.

"Ab kya?" She asked innocently and he bite his lip.

"Your name? Btaya he nahi tummy?" He reminded her and she slapped her forehead.

"Aa looh! Main bhi na jhali hoon! Nandini...Nandini Murthy is my name!" She spoke like baby.

"Okay Nandini!" He spoke with a shrug and an awkward smile.

"Okay Manik...live a safe and a long life!" She wished him from heart and the next second she was riding her Scooty.

"Bye Nandini!" Manik exclaimed on her back waving frantically and she was gone...

Manik kept standing in his driveway thinking about the girl for a long time.

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15 Days Later...

Though after having a therapy session from Nandini that night it took 15 long days to get back to his normal routine.

For 15 days Nandini was everywhere...

In his mind...in his heart....in his every thought.

Selecting a red tie from his wardrobe Manik stood in front of his giant wall size mirror he started setting it.

"Okay Manik! Back to normal life!" He muttered to himself and picked his coat up along with his briefcase then he walked down to the dining hall.

"Good Morning Mr. Malhotra!" Raaishma the maid greeted him with her a warm smile.

She was more like a mother to Manik as she was serving Malhotra's for years now.

"Morning Maa!" Manik greeted her back with enthusiasm and she was happy to see him so fresh.

"You are in a good mood!" She spoke keenly studying his face and poured his coffee while he was concentrating on the newspaper in front of him.

"Yeah! I feel like happy and fresh!" He told her with a smile and eagerly sipped the coffee.

"Okay! Then what can I bring you for breakfast?" She asked obediently and Manik's movements paused...

I have Annda Paratha in my lunch box! Let's eat!

Nandini's shout from 15 nights back rang in his head and he smiled to himself like a fool.

"Manik?" The maid asked trying to bring him back from his la la land and he looked at her.

"Can you...umm! Bring me Annda paratha?" He asked reluctantly and the maid thought she heard it wrong...

"I beg your pardon?" She spoke with almost horror face and Manik nodded.

"Annda paratha?" He repeated and she stared at Manik's face as if believing that was he serious or kidding?

"Yes....yes!" She nodded her head for few seconds. "Right away!" She again spoke and Manik mouthed a thank you, resuming to his newspaper.

Raaishma stared at Manik and smiled...

"I am happy that you have moved on!" She commented and Manik smiled still reading his newspaper.

"Maa!" He started and looked at Raaishma to which she was smiling. "Apny sorrows aur grief jo log hold on kar kay beth'ty hain na! Wo COWARDS hoty hain! And I am not a coward!" He repeated Nandini's same exact words and the maid looked so impressed.

"Wah! Itne pyari batain kis ny seekha den apko?" She asked with a warm smile and Manik chuckled.

"The aik IDIOT!" He spoke remembering her bubbly face and smiled wider....

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10 days Later...

"Yeah! Okay! Right away I'll get the contract prepared!" Manik spoke in a hurry nodding over his phone and talked further.

It's been days since he had resumed his work and he was very satisfied with his life now.

Nandini was an angel for him and he was very thankful to her.

He realized that he even didn't ask for her phone number.

He could have contacted her but he was so dumb.

"Okay! Yes after the contract is ready I'll come to you and we'll sign it yeah!" Manik spoke further and suddenly few shouts reached his ears.

It pissed him off greatly but he tried to hear what Mr. Sharma was saying. After a minute of two the shouts became louder and he was irritated like hell.

"Mr. Sharma! Will you excuse me for a second! I'll call you later!" He excused himself hastily and rolling the sleeves of his shirt he threw his phone on the table before walking out of his office.

He was ready to fire all those employees who were making so much noise.

He came out and stopped near the crowd of his bodyguards who were surrounding someone.

"Chup chaap say jaati ho ya utha kar bahar phainkoon?" One of the bodyguard tried to threaten the person and Manik tried to look over but the lady has her back towards him.

"Oye! Khabardaar jo mjy hath lagaya!" The girl squealed in horror and Manik's eyes widened.

This can't be mistaken...

The voice...

The voice which was haunting his day and night since last one month.

He immediately pushed the guards away and walked forward.

"Nandini?" He called her name and she turned on his voice with a jerk...

As soon as Manik took in her appearance he felt someone was fisting his heart badly and he was broken to see her vulnerable.

"Manik!" She cried his name with so much pain and it was too much unbearable for Manik to see her in tears. The next second she came running to him and hugged his waist tightly.

He was shocked....he couldn't believe that she was the same girl who had gathered him when he was broken...

What happened to her? 

Her next whisper shook him more which was...

"You said  na...whenever I'll need you I can come to you...tou main aa gai!" 

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Phew!! Long long chapter!

Am tired but happy too that I wrote!

I was trying harder to get back into the mood and this TS was a refreshing start.

Okay so how was it?

Nandini saved Manik! And they ate omelet paratha! I was laughing so much at that time!

And now she's back to Manik! But not in the shape which Manik must be expecting her to be...

Sad I know! But...abhi tou party shuru hue hai!

There is so much more to come! :D

Wait and watch!

Let me know if you liked the story!

Love, Cheers! Mawara