chapter 30

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After A Week...

Morning, 8:35 A.M.



Manik thinks of Nandini.

It has been a few days since she had left his room and packed all of her belongings in her bag, glanced back at him a lot many times but he didn't return the glance. Now, all he has left in his room is his belongings, and the room looks too empty since she had brought a mountain of clothes with her which was gone.

His room isn't that empty though, because it had his usual clothes and one or two of her Pyjamas and Sweatshirts, which she forgot to take because they were in laundry. So, he is kinda at peace with the dirty smell of those clothes rotting in a corner. They remind him of her.

She left other things too, like the half-emptied toothpaste which she used to eat more, brush with less. That Vaseline petroleum Cocoa Moisturizer, Boroplus, and some other creams that she used to taste more, apply less. That girl might even eat her own lipstick if it is too dry or rough.

She likes to eat uneatable products, Manik chuckles on his own.

People say, if you are a newly love sick puppy then you might get a lot of beautiful flashes of your partner, and Manik got flashes of her in his mind too. Those messy, tangled hairs of hers that she used to comb aggressively so that they could untangle, but then her hairs end up falling, the remaining hairs are still sticking to his comb.

She even left her sanitary pads. Now she might be screaming at her own mansion for it. Manik thinks. He should return this back, it's important though, because he had kept in mind her period dates more than she did. And her date is close to a day now. Even though, she can but another pad on her own. 

She might be pulling her hairs out in cramp pains. She doesn't like chocolate during MC, Boost, yeah she likes to eat Boost.

He hopes there is enough Boost in her home so that she could stay sane in there, without him.

His goes to his own kitchen and there is Plenty of Boost in the cupboard, he took some. Tastes strange. Why is he tasting Boost? He doesn't like it. But, she does. So he'll take some more.

It's like as if he is in periods. Cranky Mood. Doesn't wanna go anywhere. Doesn't wanna do anything. Just sit at home inside a blanket and Listen to some Bullshit Romantic Melodies. That's not him. Not at all. 

Phone. Do he call her? Will she pick up? She should pick up. She is the one who do mistakes and he feels like he is suffering. 

"I hate you." He mutters in the air. 

"I need more Boost." He crawled towards the kitchen with the blanket over his head.









12:34 P.M.

"Sir, the concerts starts exact after 2 hours, our client might be here any moment, sir. Sir, after the concert you have a meeting for the discussion of your new album at around 4: 30. Any thing else for today? Sir?"

"No. That's enough. When are the new instrument arriving?"

"Sir, the instruments are nearly 10 minutes away. You will get some time to tune them, also. Best of Luck for the performance, Sir."

"Yes, thank you, Tara."

Tara is sweet, and she is quite professional. She know her work since she has been an expert all these years working at Nandini's company. Nandini shouldn't have fired her like that. At least, she should have shown a little trust on her. Doesn't she trust anybody?

Does she not trust Manik to inform him about things she has been doing for him?

"I was gone for 2 weeks and you two separated away, how easy."

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