Chapter 25

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miiraa0709 Dearest Mira, Thank you so much for the beautiful aesthetics  ❤ I absolutely loved the gift ❤️ ️✨✨✨✨✨

Belated Happy Valentine's Day everyone ❤️

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Neil 'Asmodeus' Nayak ✨

✨Avanthi 'Swan' Kamath ✨

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Avanthi 'Swan' Kamath ✨

✨Avanthi 'Swan' Kamath ✨

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AVANTHI

Picking a red Anarkali from the luggage Pranay sent over today morning after having a head bath I didn't even wait to dry my hair. Dad's surgery was going to start in a few minutes from now and although Kedar Bhavaji denied me from coming to the hospital but I wanted to be there. I didn't care to inform my so called husband because let's accept it, he's a dummy and I don't care a damn about him. So I ran downstairs to inform Sharada aunty. I didn't find her in the kitchen nor in her bedroom but when I heard the bell ring from the prayer room I walked over there. She was busy doing a Pooja.

I didn't enter the room. I don't belong to that place. My bond with the power she was praying to had been destroyed long ago along with my faith. He didn't save my baby and I lost belief in his existence. So I waited for Sharada aunty to finish. Once done she stepped out of the room with a plate filled with Prasad (offering) and the moment she saw me, she applied some sandalwood paste which was one form of Prasad and I didn't say anything. It was nothing more than a decorative item on my forehead just like lipstick.

Then she offered me the laddoo. I was hesitant but I clearly told her.

'Sorry aunty. I'm an atheist!!!' and her lips parted. But then her smile returned and she said

'Its okay. My Neil is a strong believer and as per our customs and traditions we believe wife gets fifty percent of husband's Punya (good deeds).' when I mentally rolled my eyes imagining the amount of Paapa (bad deeds) he accumulated for which I'm going to be grilled in hell if and only if it exists.

Running away from THE ASMODEUS (COMPLETED)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora