Nandini's pov:

My eyes reached a lovely couple. They were holding hands and romantically staring into each others eyes. Just like a novel couple in café. Then I carefully noticed the couples face.

It was none other than my husband and may be his gf?? A normal cliché girl would have shred tears on seeing that view but me being the let's break the cliché girl, moved back to the chef's cabin as though nothing happened. They ordered brownies and strawberry mug cake. I prepared it and it as soon delivered to them. In the mean while, the cafés other shift turned up. I learnt that she works here during the weekends from 9-1 am. She was specifically appointed for the busy weekend. I waved her a good bye and went to the garage. The weather was cool and it was in fact drizzling. I was the happiest soul in the planet. I love driving in the rains. It sorts of gives me a fresh feel. The café was 20 minutes walk away and 10 minutes drive away from home. I can actually imagine myself sliding down the car window and enjoying the drive just like a normal girl. But my cliché plans were broken up just like a needle pricking a balloon because my car's tyre is flat indicating that it's punctured. Oh god! How can I drive now??I neither had my umbrella nor the rain coat. The meteorological department forecast a sunny day and a humid night. But what am I actually experiencing?? A cold day and a rainy night. Just opposite. Damn it man...!!

There wasn't a sight of any taxi. I neither could change the tyres because I had no spare tyre. There were few cars from which I can ask a lift but the those young men were driving rashly. To be precise, celebrating weekends with a bottle in their hand and smoking the hell out of them. I couldn't trust anyone because they can take advantage. A normal boy is itself a danger than what can a drunk man be?? I chuckled my thoughts away and walked home. Sunday is actually my rest day andso it didn't matter even if I fall sick. I was lost in my thoughts and walked home at a descent pace. I didn't know that my 20 minutes so called walking will take hell 1 hr because of the rains and mud. I was fully drenched by the time I reached home. My bag was fully soaked up and searching the keys was the most difficult job. Thank god knowingly or unknowingly, I kept my phone at my room or else I couldn't see my darling crying.... Huh? Soaked I mean.  Atlast after digging for a while, I found my keys. I hurriedly opened the door and was welcomed by the most unwanted sight of my frowning husband who was seated in the couch watching a football match. I tried to sneak silently but all went in vain as I heard him calling me. That instantly stopped me on track.

Manik: Nandini...

Nandini: yes.. ( I actually never knew that he knows my name as well)

Manik: what's the time now?

I quickly checked my watch but I guess things are not in my favour. The watch stopped working may be because of getting drenched?? I don't know. I quickly Checked the wall clock hung in the living room. It read 10:30.

Omg! I never knew it took soo much time.

Nandini: 10:30.

Manik: I can see it.

What's wrong with this man?? If he can read it, then why did he ask me??
Then only realisation hit me like a storm. Wait. Am I the only one to think like this or everyone thinks the same as well?? Is he worried about me returning home late??

I was too lost in my thoughts that I forgot about this angry hulk. But he brought me to reality. Yes he brought me....! His eyes shot daggers to mine and his hands clutched my arms soo firmly that there was no way for me to escape.

Manik: where on freaking earth were you and what happened to your phone??

Nandini was taken aback. He was the one who put the condition of not interfering into each others life. Now he is questioning me like a actual husband??

Manik: what's the usual time you reach home?

Nandini: maximum 8:40.

Manik: then why this late today?

Nandini: listen manik....I can explain.

Manik:  better do it.

His eyes were too intense and damn too much to handle....!! I never knew that I cannot hold myself back from answering him. I thought I was courageous to ask about his condition about not interfering. But no...! I never felt this weak in my life! I never knew this shade of manik malhotra. In YouTube, he is friendly, flirtatious, calm and composed but this anger and all.... It's completely new to me.

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What will be his reaction?? Will he remain the same or actually cool down??!

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