𝐀𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ✔

double-crossed 😉

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Not completed the target but still fulfilling my promise. To here is update.

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'Uh ... ah ... y ... yes ... we ... We will drop her na,' avni stammered, looking at riya and

me, her eyes full of questions to which neither of us had an answer.

The plan for her escape with me was now dangling on a broken bridge, and we didn't have any

idea what was going to happen next. All we were wondering was: Could we get away with it? How

long would it take for the truth to come out? Would we have to pile on more lies to conceal the first

lie? Then, avni whispered in my ear, making sure her mother didn't notice, 'The dairy will come

before coaching Don't worry.' We would be back on track after the dairy. Or so it seemed.

Avni started explaining the route to the driver. At times, I felt she was explaining more than

necessary, talking too much. I was not sure if it was her nervousness (her mother was with us!) or

her excitement (the plan could still work out!). Whatever it was, it was making me a little conscious

and I wished that moment would soon pass. No sensible guy would want his future mother-in-law to

see him as a person who deceived her and ran off with her daughter on the very first day.

But avni... I don't know what was wrong with her. She was talking a lot. Talking to the driver,

talking to Mumma, talking to everyone. Talking, explaining. Explaining, talking.

And with so much explanation, the driver got little confused and he ended up asking riya, who was

sitting on the front seat, 'Mataji to dairy tak jaayengi. Aur aap kahan tak jaaoge? Hotel tak?' And then

the blunder happened.

My excited, talkative, nervous avni forgot, for a second, the alibi we'd been building up for the

last hour and said, before riya had a chance to answer, 'Nahin bhaiyya, yeh to coaching pe hi utar

jaayegi.'

Before she could understand what she had done, her mother tapped her shoulder and asked, 'Ye to

Coaching pe hi utar jayegi matlab? Tuney kahaan utarna hai fir?' Of course her mother's radar had

become very active, trying to understand what was happening.

'Gayi bhains paani mein,' I heard riya say to herself without looking back. My expression said,

'Holy Shit!'

And avni

Avni bit her tongue, realizing the mess she had created. She took another name-a friend she

was going to meet first, so that she could take her notes. But her mother had already smelled

something fishy and she looked at riya and asked, 'riya. What's happening?'