Married to Her For My Daughter

Chapter 12

At midnight   

Manik thought to check Nandu. He went to her Room.

The door was slightly open.

He went inside....

He saw Nandu sitting down beside bed. Hugging her knees and sleeping.

Her hair was messy and fall on her face, covering it.

He cleared her face by siding the hair strands.  Her face was  pale. Eyes were swollen.  Tear stains on cheeks.  And she is shivering badly.

He cursed himself for her condition, but can't help.

He slowly picked her up in arms and placed her on bed. And covered her with quilt. And hugged her for  sometime.

He was about to get up but stopped as Nandu clutched his shirt sleeves. He tried to remove but she mumbled in sleep.. papa don't leave me. 

He gave up his idea to get up and  slept beside her and took her in arms

Manik:-  sleep mera baccha..

he pecked her forehead and she snuggled into him..
And he also slept..

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Meanwhile

Children of fab5 were sleeping in Ruhi's room.

Fab5 along with navbhi and Naira thought to check on Nandu and went to her room.

They saw manik entering into the room. They followed him.

They  saw manik picking Nandu and covering her with quilt and hugging her.  And Nandu clutching his sleeves and  whispering something in sleep, but can't hear. 

They were shocked as Manik laid beside her hugged her.  They listened Manik's words.  And saw him pecking her on forehead.

When Mukthi was about to go in, Naira hold her hand and nodded no..

They closed the door and went downstairs.

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Alya:-  guy's someone pinch me.. I think I'm dreaming..

Mukthi:-  dumbo.. how will all get the same dream

Navya:-  He was changing..

Cabir:- and for good..

Dhruv:-  He will become our old manik.. our buddy..

Naira:-  and I can be assured that my Nandu will be happy. 

Abhi:- it was all because of Nandu..

All:- yess..

Cabir:-  ok guy's now all take rest. And Alya did you selected the saree..

Alya:- no but now I will select..

Naira:- no need mam. I'll bring saree.

Alya:- don't call me mam. It sounds like I'm 40 years old.. call me Alya.

Naira:-  but..

Navya:- no ifs and buts.. call us by name.

Naira:- ok mam.. sorry Navya..

Navya:- good.

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