《Avni+Neil=AvNeil》A Twisted Tale
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The door was opened by Neela, and she stood shocked seeing her unconscious daughter in Neil's arms.
Woh, Aunty Avni is not well, aur woh ab so rahi hai. Aap tension math leejiye. If you could show me her room....
In her fear, Neela forgot to notice that Neil had adressed her as Avni and she immediately led the way to her room. She pulled the duvet down, and Neil made her sleep. He went down and removed her shoes and after that covered her with the duvet.
Neela stood like a statue there. She was not accepting the POLOCEWALA to show so much concern for her daughter, and she clearly knew the fact that they both didn't get along well.
So why was that POLICEWALA showing concern? Neela was brought back by Neil's voice.
She led him to the room and gestured him to sit.
A small photo frame caught his attention and he was staring at it, looking at it carefylly, when Neela interrupted him.
Kya baat karna hai tumhe? She sounded a bit rude.
Woh, Maam aap pehle baitiye, phir main bataunga.
Dekho policewala, mujhe tumpar vishwas nahi hai, aur na hi meri beti ko, toh jo bolna hai bolo.
Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes tightly, Neil finally said it
Avni is pregnant.
Neela was shocked, like two bombs, ine was that the POLICEWALA knew the truth and the other that her daughter was pregnant.
Yeh.. Tumhe... Kaise pata..tum kya bol rahi ho? Avni kon hai?
Maam Avni ne mujhe sab bataya hai, and I promised I wont hurt her aur as fir she is pregnant usne mujhe aaj hi bataya.
Woh..tumhare paas kyun aayi? She won't trust you and not even me.
Woh... I'm the FATHER OF HER CHILD.
Tum jhoot bol rahi ho. Dekho abhi
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Neela said pressing her thumb and index finger together.
But a loud thud from upstairs interrupted them. Neil sprinted and ran upstairs to Avni, and Neela followed him, not at all trusting him.
Neil entered her room and saw that she was sitting on the bed and was hugging herself. Neil rushed to her shouting her name.
His voice made her jerk and she just kept on looking athim. Neil reached her side and asked
And then she hugged him tight and after a while rested her head on his chest. Neil then noticed that her phone was lying broken near the bed. She might have thrown it out of fear, he guessed.
Neela was standing at the door and was looking at the scene presented in front of her. History was repeating itself and tears rolled down her cheeks seeing that.
Avni was holding him tightly and was asking him not to go. Neil patted her head and after sometime she finally fell asleep.
Neil slowly made her sleep and went to the door after kissing her forehead. Neela was a silent audience all these while and when he was out of the room, she started questioning him.
Neela was touched by her words. He had never expected him to be a good guy, hwr first experience with police on Avni's case was terrible and she had a bad impression about them. But he was different. He was someone whom she could trust and maybe could trust with her daughter.
A look of disgust crossed Neil's face before he started narrating what happened on the day that Amol came back. Neela filled him in with the details of her kidnapping and how she tried to hide it from him. Neil was angry at first but their actions were justified as they didn't want the truth to come out. After a brief chat with her, Neil was turning to go go, but the frame that held Avni's graduation picture caight his attention. He took it from the table and peered at it and then after a moment of observing looked shock.
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He had asked Neela.
She thought that maybe he might be interested in knowing more about Avni. So she replied, with a small smile
Neil then pointed out to a particular peraon in the photograph and asked,
His voice was sort of choked, but still he managed to speak.
Without waiting for anymore talks he rushed out to his care, not afted asking his to-be-saasuma to take good care of his child amd it's mother. She had miled and replied with an of course and he had left without a word more.
Neil was furious when he reached his home in the middle of the night, at almost 2 am. But to his surprise, his family was waiting for him, sitting on the couch. But without even glancing at him he ran to his room. He opened his cupboard and pulled out a small trunk from the bottom. Throwing it in the middle of the room, he kicked it open. He then went to his cupboard once again and brought some albums with him. Then he went to his parent's room and from there to he collected some albums and a dupatta.
Eyes red with anger, he had came to his room and thrown everything into the trunk. His Bebe, Mom and Dad was standing at the door with worried expressions, but they knew better not to interfere now, as he was angery now, and it was not good at all. After throwing away almost all the contents of his drawer he finally fished out a lighter and then set fire to the trunk. He then sat on the bed and with ckear hate and disgust in his voice, spoke
After that he just layed down on his bed and slept off clearly exhausted. Tge day turned out to be far more tiresome than he ever thought it to be. Getting to know that he was becoming a father be fore his marriage, and that too of the child of his fiance's best friend and knowing the darkest and frightful secrets of one of the girl, that he thought was fire and the witnessing her vulnerable state was all some tiring events. But the truth that the girl that he once used to love and thought dead was happily married while he was still mourning over her death killed him.
His family let him be, but his Dad made sure to put the fire off and his Mum made sure that tgese albums and others would never ever be seen again, infact any memory of that girl would be burnt to ashes, she made sure of that.
Shweta Khanna was now ready to accept Ananya Verma as her bahu, but the question is will Neil Khanna forgive his Mom so easily for daring to talk about aborting his child. But she was determined more than enough and it would surely lead her to success.
A dream of his a cute moment of him, Ananya and a cute baby on her lap, brought a small smile on the lips of a sleeping Neil Khanna and that was not ready to leave his face so soon.
But don't be surprised if I drop in an update cause I really can't hold mysef from writing.
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