From Divorce......To Marriage..Manan ff

Thank God

Manik's P.o.v

This was the last thing I was expecting today. I know her, she won't have even uttered a word to anyone about her feelings for her situation that's the reason, she is here, lieing lifeless in front of me and I...... I can't even say sorry!!

Life has never been bed of all beautiful roses but have all the thorns with those beautiful flowers.....

I remember that day so clear as it just happened yesterday, the first time I saw her in the garden sitting all by herself without any care of the world and singing so beautifully that my heart took me to her without my own concern, I was jogging around and she sang so well that I fell in love with her voice at that very moment....

Mr. Malhotra are you ok?; A nurse asked me with genuine concern in her tone

Hmm, yaa; I tried to answer with an attempt to  clear the tears covering my eyelids

How is Nandini? Can I see her ? Is she awake? Can I take her home?; My terror stricken voice was enough for the nurse to look at me with pity in her eyes

Actually Miss. Nandini...

IT'S MRS. NANDINI MANIK MALHOTRA and not MISS.; I spoke in the dotting manner which made her stumble a little on her place

Ya, actually she is awake but..... I didn't care to listen it all because all that concerned to me is to see her, my life, my breathe coming back to consciousness

Nandiniiiiiiiiiii!!!! I barged in without wasting a single second because I can't be without her not now, not ever
"Thank God she is alright"

I saw my jaan trying to sit with all the needles attached to her which made it almost impossible for her to get up on her own so I went to her to help her but in this I forgot to look into her eyes which were continuously emitting fire towards me, to which she caught me off guard and shushed me far away from her

Manik, why are you here? I asked sister not to allow you in then why Manik, why?? Nandini spoke with all the energy left inside her and collapsed again with tears rolling through her cheeks

"Jaan"

"Don't, don't bother, calling me jaan will not only hurt you but me" she said with lots of difficulty

I handed over a glass of water to her but before it could reach her mouth it was splashed on the floor with all the pieces of glass scattered on the floor

"Papa" she murmured

I could not help but turn, only to find my worst nightmare coming into reality

"THUD"

"Papa, why.....why did you slap him" Nandini could not control herself from reaching her hand towards me to console