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"Manik , I was crazy. Why I couldn't able to see that the person whom I loved , he had never loved me. He broke me.. broke me from everywhere. He snatched everything from me. It's been three years and now also I am crying because of him. Manik , you.. you will not go leaving me alone.. , right?" She stammered and asked from Manik. Her doubtful eyes were looking into his eyes which were filled with love and concern. She wanted assurance that Manik would not leave him in future like Arjun had left her.

"Angel.. At this moment, my no word can assure you that I will never leave you. But still I want to say that I will be there with you till my last breath." He said , holding her face. Nandini was looking into his eyes and trying to believe on his words but her fear was stopping her from believing him.

"Now stop crying , angel. It's really hurting me. The person for whom you are crying , he is not worthy for your tears." He said while his thumb was wiping her tears constantly. She cried more , closing her eyes in agony. Manik's heart was aching badly , seeing her in extreme pain. He wanted to kill that Arjun for breaking his angel.

"I am not crying for him. I am crying because I am not able to trust you. I really want to trust you , forgetting about everything. I want to move on. You are doing so much for me and what I am doing ? I am questioning you again and again , blaming you , hurting you.. I am giving you nothing except pain. I really want to be happy and want to trust you , forgetting about everything. But nothing is helping me out. Mein trust.. trust kar hi nhi paa rhi hoon.." she said while crying badly. Manik pressed his lips together to control his emotions but tears automatically rolled down from his eyes , seeing her pain.

Next moment he just took her fragile body in his protective arms. He knew that no word could ease her pain at that moment except the hug. She cried silently , burying her face in his chest. His arms were giving her relief. She felt better and solace in his arms. He was hugging her more and more tightly like he wanted to fit all her broken pieces together. Sometimes the hug is more worth than the thousands of words.

They broke the hug after few minutes. Nandini was feeling better now. She eventually stopped crying in his arms. They were just looking at each other silently. Their eyes were talking.
"You know what.. my favourite place is your arms. Like a magic , your arms always takes away my all pain." She said breaking the silence , having small smile on her face. Manik heart felt better, seeing her smile. He smiled back in response automatically. Her smile was his everything.

"I don't want anything from you except one thing. I just want that you keep smiling like this always. When I see tears in your eyes , it's hurt a lot here.." he said , pointing his forefinger toward his heart.
"And when I see your smile , it just made my day and make me smile too. I am serious angel. Your happiness is everything for me now." He said , putting hand on her face. She was looking into his eyes unbelievably.

Knock on the door , startled them. Manik took a deep breath and went to open the door. Nandini also got up and walked behind him.
"Hww.. before marriage only, you both are sharing a same room." Manik opened the door and Cabir said to tease them. Nandini looked down shyly while Manik was glaring Cabir.

"Beta agar jada bolega na tere aur sanaya ka room alag karwa dunga mein. Fir rote hue mere pass mat aeo. Bhai please.." Manik made his mouth shut with his words. Nandini control her laught , pressing her lips together and covering her mouth. Cabir face was worth watching at that moment.

"Relax bhaiya , I just come here to call you both for the breakfast. I think I should leave now.." saying this he got disappeared from there with in a second. Manik chuckled and Nandini was smiling.

"He is nautanki." Manik said , turning toward Nandini. She just smiled.
"I think we should go for breakfast. I am starving." Manik said putting hand on his belly. Nandini smiled broadly. She found his act adorable. Then they left for the breakfast.

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In evening everyone were getting ready for Manan's sangeet. Zoya was struggling to tie the dori of her blouse. Adi walked inside the room in red sherwani matching with Zoya's red lengha. Adi got mesmerised, seeing his beautiful wife who was looking hot in red backless lengha. He locked the door immediately having smirk on his face. Luckily their romance breaker , Muskan was with her grandparents. Adi didn't want to leave this golden opportunity at any cost. Zoya looked at him through mirror. He was approaching toward her , taking slow steps and Zoya's heart was beating rapidly . He stood behind her and holding the dori , he pulled her toward himself. Her back collided with his front. Zoya closed her eyes in response. He smiled , looking at her through mirror.

Zoya's Outfit

"Are you planning to kill me Mrs. Zoya Aditya Malhotra?" Adi asked , coming close to her ear. Zoya opened her eyes , listening his words. Both looked into each other eyes through mirror.
"I mean how can anybody look so beautiful and hot at the same time. You gonna surely kill me one day with your hotness." He said and nuzzled his face in her hair. Zoya blushed , looking down.

"Adi.. now stop it and tie my dori. Don't start again at the wrong time. You know how much it is difficult for me to control afterward. You did in plane also like this." She was complaining cutely and Adi was just smiling , looking at her through mirror . She was peace of his heart.

"My cute bacha." Adi said after kissing her cheeks from behind. Zoya passed a cute smile to him , looking at him through mirror. Adi moved behind to tie her dori. He touched her bare back and she closed her eyes in response. Adi leaned down and started kissing her back , making Zoya turned on. He pulled down the sleeve of her blouse and started kissing her shoulder. Zoya was not in a condition to stop him. While he was kissing her , his hands were roaming on her bare belly. He was making her crazy.

After sometime Zoya's blouse was lying down on floor. Instead of tying the dori , her naughty husband removed her blouse. They both were kissing each other lips hungrily. Adi's hand were pressing her boobs and Zoya was moaning in his mouth. They could never resist each other. They were together from 7 years but the intensity of their love was the same. Their love didn't fade away with the time rather it grew more and became stronger.

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Other side Nandini was sitting in front of mirror. She was looking ethereally beautiful in pink lengha. Her hair were tied up in a bun. She bent down to wear her anklet and that time only Manik walked inside the room. He walked toward her , taking long steps and kneeled down in front of her. Nandini looked toward him and their eyes met. For a few seconds like always , they got lost in each other eyes.

Nandini's outfit

"It's Okay Manik.. I will do this myself." Nandini said , stopping him from touching her foot by holding his hand.

"This is not the first time angel. Please let me do this." He requested and she automatically left his hand , looking at him. As his hands touched her foot , she closed her eyes. His touch was something which she couldn't resist. His touch used to make her each and every dead cell of her body alive. He leaned down and kissed her foot. She took a deep breath when his soft lips touched her milky foot. His touch was making her crazy. She wanted him touch and kiss every inch of her body.

Manik put her foot on his lap and looked toward her. He smiled , seeing her condition. She was breathing heavily and her eyes were closed.
"Give me the anklet , Angel.." his words brought her back on the earth. She looked toward him blankly after opening her eyes. Manik pointed his eyes toward the anklet which she was holding in her hand. She gave it to him and both passed smile to each other.

"I am very lucky that I get a chance to touch your beautiful feet. They are soft and fragile like your heart." He said while making her wear the anklet. She smiled shyly looking at him. He smiled back. His words always made her speechless and happy.

He carefully put her foot back on the floor and got up. He stared at his beautiful angel in the pink lengha. She shyly looked down. Her hands were kept on her lap and she was playing with her fingers. Manik loved his shy Nandu. He was thinking that how could anybody hurt the angel like her. Nandini looked toward him and found him still admiring her. She cleared her throat to bring him back on the earth. Her beautiful soul was his weakness and his touch was her weakness.

"You are looking.. " she got up and shushed him , putting her forefinger on his lips before he could complete his words. He looked toward him confusingly.

"You have already praised me a lot. Now I can't take it more. Actually I am not used to it." She said , looking at him.

"Agar adat nhi hai toh adat dal lo , Angel. (If you are not used to it then get used to it.) Because I am not gonna leave any single chance to praise the beauty of my angel. Every moment, I want to praise your beauty. I am not talking about outer beauty. I am talking about your inner beauty.. about your pure soul. I don't want to lose the beautiful you at any cost." He said , putting hand on her face. She shivered when his hands touched her face. And He again made her speechless with his words. She was staring him unbelievably.

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Finally after their quick make out session, Adi was tying the dori of Zoya's blouse, standing behind her. Zoya's face was glowing after their intense and passionate make out. Luckily their don daughter didn't disturb them and let their parents complete their unfinished task peacefully.

"Do you remember our sangeet function ?" Zoya turned around. She asked , encircling her arms around Adi's neck. Both looked into each other eyes , having smile on their face. The flashes of their sangeet was coming in their mind. Those memories were precious for both of them. Every moment which they were spending with each other was special and precious for them.

" How could I forgot ? That day we kissed each other for the first time. I got a chance to feel these tasty lips for the first time. And from that day they became my favourite food. The food which I want to take in morning , afternoon, evening and at night and I will never get bore of it." Adi said seductively , brushing her lower lip with his thumb. Zoya was just looking into his eyes. His dark eyes and his words were hypnotising her.

"Adi you again started. I was talking about our sangeet and you started talking about my lips. Do you see anything other than my lips or not ?" She asked , looking at him unbelievably.

"Off course I see everything. I see your long , silky black hair" he said , moving his hand in her hair.
"and I see your big black beautiful eyes , whenever they look at me , they take my heart away from me." His words made Zoya again hypnotised.
"And I see this cute and small nose of yours." He said rubbing his nose with her nose and they both chuckled.
"And I see your cute smile.. hayee.. yeh toh jaan hi le le leti hai.. (it kills me.)" he said dramatically, putting his hand on his heart. Zoya again chuckled.

"You know , you are crazy." She said and he nodded his head , agreeing with her words.

"Crazy in your love. But that's the truth , I can't look beyond my beautiful wife." He said and his hands held her face. She smiled, moving her eyelashes down. She looked back at him and he was admiring her.

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"This is happening because of you only. Today my daughter is happy and moving on in her life because of you. Thank you." Ram was talking on phone with someone , standing in his room. He cut the phone , having small smile on his face but his eyes were having some kind of pain.

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