Chapter 60

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"oh No no no....this is not damn happening. Not with my son. This is not how I thought your life would be.
How could you do this to us Avni? I always loved you, the way I do to my own children." In one breath Mom grumbled in between her frantic node, accusing Avni caused all of us stiffened on our spots. What was that for? My jaw clenched.

It took Mom a good amount of silence to assemble her words inwardly before she voiced them out blatantly.

"Sweta?" Bebe called her name but immediately harshly paused by mom's accusative words towards her and Dad. Now I'm feeling bad that they are facing it because of me.

"Aap to mujhse baat hi maat karna Bebe. Everything happened because of you two, you have always interrupted me like everytime I thought anything best for my kids. You people are the one who are responsible for every single thing would be the repercussions now" Mom accused pointing at Dad and condemned Bebe who has initiated to put some sense in Mom but cut off at instant. And I felt really bad for my grandmother. Mom has no right to act so rude to Bebe. Before I could watch their conversation turning into some heated one I interfered, resumed my point.

"Mom. God damn She did nothing. Nor dad nor Bebe can tell me who I should love. Don't blame them.
It's me always who has fallen for Avni first. So please they are not at fault for anything I do in my life" I blurted out, glanced at Dad then Bebe then back at mom. I don't like watching Dad helpless when on the other side he is the person assuring repeatedly motioning through his gaze saying me let your mother blabber what ever she like at the moment, you don't worry keep trust on me, I'll make everything okay. My palm twitched at the sight. I pulled my empathetic look away him. He support me always but it's me who put him in this kind of situation.

"And she agreed?" I can sence distaste in her tone. Her confounded gaze straight on me and I flinched at her harshness.

Nope I made her do that. It was tough though. But I had to. She made me really work hard into this. She wasn't easy on me I must add. I couldn't help but a small chuckle escaped me at the thought of that day. The day I proposed to Avni in all my senses, not in a any inebriated state like I did in that holy party at Shivam's place. I had to convince my girl, show her how much she means to me, how long I have been waiting for her to be her my girlfriend, how badly I want her. Only her.
She was as stubborn as she had been always.To me ofcourse. I had to lock her in her cabin. Those were few difficult hours of my life, however in present I can't resist a smile my lips curved into, everytime those memories cross my mind. Sometimes she made me doubt my own instinct. She had given me some real hard days before I actually spill out those three magical words. And I'm not complaining though.

Neil khanna hardly gets into easy things either, rather I love things to be greatly rigid. The more you will fight the more you will know how worth your fighting for that thing is.

"You had to what Neil? How could you love her Neil? You can't, don't you know that? She isn't best for you" her shout caused me flinched hauling to the present and I swallowed hard preparing inwardly for a come back.

"And you call her your daughter? Is this how a mother should behave with her child? Change party as per as her convenience?" I couldn't resist but let out a scornful scoff at her behaviour. How could she think of this low about Avni? She never threw herself on me. It's me always who I wanted her to be mine from the very beginning.

"I do. She is a nice girl. I mean she is the best girl I know. But...." Mom softened mumbling her thoughts about Avni. And I would admit, those words of her turned my appearance marginally polite. But it's not that I would let it display on my facade. So I continued to be tenacious as long as possible.

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