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MaNanBir cute school scenes. Nandini's anger and ManBir's manaoing her dedicating her a song. and MaNanBir hug.
PART 3
NEXT DAY MORNING..
"Good morning beta. Get up jaldi se warna tumko subha subha daant sunne parega Nandu se" My mom called Manik to wake him up and rescued him from my anger.
"ummm.. good morning Rose Maa. Hw r u today?" Manik replied with sleepy tone.
(Manik used to call my mom Rose maa as my mom's name is Rosy and he considered her as his mom.)
"I am fine bachcha and get up fast. bye. " mom hanged up d call.
After some time..
"good morning my amigos... wake up" I called them
"Yes.. alarm clock..we ve already woke up before ur warning bell" Manik replied.
"oh.. really.. thats pretty cool.. Toh fir get ready fast and come over here within 11/2 hr. and breakfast at my place. bye. see u guyz" I told them
We had our breakfast and left for school..
IN SCHOOL.
Manik parked his car and we walked towards our class room.
We were just ranting and suddenly Cabir playfully pulled my hair band and my pony tail get freed. It was his most favorite way to irritate me.
"Cabir !!! you joker.." I screamed "I will kill u."
"Aree mugambi.. tu na khule balon pe jyada achchi lagti hai.. bilkul chudail ki tarha.. " Cabir started laughing loudly.
And I hit his stomach softly.
"ooouuchh!! " Cabir gasped in soft playful pain "Mary kom banna hai kya tujhe " Cabir again joked.
Manik was just standing at side crossing his arms on his chest and enjoying this silly movie running in front of him.
" You Cabir,, u r so dead today" I again aimed a punch at his stomach.
"Okkk calm down my Mugambi.." Manik then tried to calm me down and said " Let me fix it." and he took the hair band from Cabir and helped me to tie my hairs.
It was kind a daily routine of ours.
"Aawaaa... so much love..!!! " Harshad taunted us.
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Sorry i forgot to introduce him as i did not consider his any inportance,,, but yet let me introduce this unwanted creature.
Harshad Saxena- Handsome but very rude aggressive guy of our class. Born enemy of Cabir and Manik. They were each other s neck from our 5th grade for some unknown reasons. He has an evil eye on me to trap my BFFs.
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" Aree Nandini.. mujhe bula lia hota.. I would lo.o.ve to help you." Harshad eveily said this and tried to touch me.
"Harshad !!!!" Manik shouted and grabbed his collar " Stay away from her Harshad . I warn you again to just stay away from Us."
"Maaanik leave him, lets go." Cabir n me tried to take him away from there.
"Manik you should control ur anger. Its not d right way ." I tried to sooth him but he was too furious to listen us and angrily walked towards our sits.
" yeh volcano inti jaldi shant nehi hone wala.." Cabir sighed and we followed him and sited down our respective places.
The class started but Manik was lost throughout the whole periods.
"Maanik baba.. shant ho jao.. gaheri saasn andar lo..lambi saasn bahar karo. ayese Ram dev baba kahte hai.." Cabir tried to relax him but in vain.
"Maanik,,, "I took his hand and placed on my hand palm and tangled our fingers and said to calm him down " I know he is not a good guy. but you r the one right.? Then why did you behave like so desperate like him? We should not forget our identity for any good or bad things happens in our lives. " and it worked. and he slowly placed his head on my shoulder and I rubbed his back like a concerned mother.
"Thank you Bhaggu... finally yeh hulk shant hua. Nehi toh maine soch hi liya tha k aaj ush Jerkshad ka I mean Harshad ka kachumber ban jayega "
Cabir said jokingly and we started laughing.
IN EVENING... MY HOUSE.
Cabir's mom and My mom were making dinner and as usual busy with their serial discussions.
Cabir and Manik were playing video games in my room and I was reading novel as I did nt like video games.
Aaiyaapaa.. why these boys were so much in video games? I hate it. For my ManBir my dad used to bring lots of video games.
Whatever.. I placed my attention again in my novel 'I too had a love story' by Ravindar Singh. But these idiotic fellows were not giving me little peace to concentrate on my novel. They were shouting like they were in a stadium watching India-Pakistan world cup match.
"ufff.. guys please stop ur noise" I shouted but it fell in deaf ears.
"urggg!!! " I sighed and taking my novel went to d balcony to get some peace of that rhymesters sounds by my two most rhythmic BFFs.
After some time...
"I too had a love story .ummm !!" Manik said adjusting himself beside me on my wooden cradle chair.
"You here.. Your stupid game is over?" I asked him with a taunting tone.
"Game!! arree Nandu.. do u know I won..I won for three time..hattrick !!!" He excitedly started narrating me about his win like a child.
"Congratzz" I replied and again concentrated on my novel.
"Nandu,, ek question puchu?? can i ask u something?" Manik asked
"Hmmm.. when do u started asking for permission?" I replied
"Do u believe in love?" Manik asked me.
Listing this I surprisingly looked at him. "hmmm yes I do.. but suddenly why are you asking me?" raising my eye brows.
"As you r wasting your time reading these stupid novels." Manik replied making fun of me.
"Manik you monster.." I screamed as he snatched my book and started playing with me.
"You monster give me my book back now unless I will kill you." I tried to get my book from his hold.
"ohhh really challenge accepted." he winked at me and ran towards my room.
I ran after him and grabbed his T-Shirt from behind and he lost his control and we fell down on my bed together...
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so this is it. I knw its bcm a crap. bt plzz bear this as i ve written this in a hurry on d way to my home.. Sorry for typos and grammatical mistakes. Suggestions n critics r welcome heartily.
Edited by musicialtie - 10 years ago
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