Chapter -23

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Dedicating Avantika part to DESTORYINGGamingchan❤️

Gentle wind swept through her black locks, her curls swinging back and forth in breeze, tuning to the composed music that wind was playing. The wind was gentle, to the extend where the goosebumps rose on her milky white skin. A click sound left pass Avantika lips in annoyance as the curls kept waving to her face.

"You need to tie" Her mom commented before looking away from her, back to keenly listening to the whispering of the surroundings.

"I don't have Band, I would have stayed with her. Not that I'm going to study!" Avantika said displeasingly.

Tut sound left pass Avantika mom lips, her left hand tucked the hairs of Avantika behind the ear before her eyes wandered to Avantika brown hairs. Keeping the disapproving look she spoke, "Look at your hair, Full of brown. That's why I always scold you to apply oil!"

Groaning, Avantika slide her hairs to her side, and remarked,

"Look, Proved I got your genes. Answering irrelevant to the questions even if it was simple!"

"Even her relatives departure from there!" Her mom put forth her thoughts.

"I'm her yoyo bestie, I should stay!" Avantika said before gagging as her own hair invaded into her mouth.

"What's that Yoyo?" Avantika mom cross questioned before wrapping the saree pallu around herself to embrace the warmness.

"Look at your mouth, You have thirty two teeth!" Avantika grinned knowing her mother would be irritated by now.

Her mom rolled her eyes before saying, "You said, You want to meet Aarav but return back before the clock ticks Ten"

The auto stopped in the corner of the street, Avantika adjusted her dress before getting down of the auto and looked at her mom before saying, "You have money,right?"

Avantika shrugged when her mom glares at her. Sighing, she thought about the heavy jewels and walking alone, of course every one would think her as if she had stolen from somewhere.

" Oye, angel!" She heard some slurred voice.

Her eyes widen before she sped up her stride, but again she heard Screaming or more than asking for help. Sighing, she looked left and right, and then her gaze fixed froze to see Advik Rathore who was looking at her with a smile and waving at her to come closer.

She teetered back in oscillation whether to help or not but if she helps, would she be safe in return? Sure, he is drunk but him being on roads, was the thing that worries her.

" Why are you sleeping here?" Avantika frowned.

Advik chuckled before saying, " My My cot get broken!"

Avantika blinked at him while he propped up his one elbow and kept his head on the palm before looking at her keenly. His heart unknowingly fastened, when she strode to him.

" No No, You are doing something!" Advik chastised loudly and Avantika stopped dead in her steps before keeping her one hand on her chest to control the fear that swifted to the height of Everest.

Advik frowned before saying, " Why did you stop? Come and help me, let the world know your humanity!"

Avantika scowled at him before taking a hesistance step to him and stood stop little feet away. This is the first time she had seen him in real, only seen his face on front page of the news paper as a rapist, kidnapper.

" Why did you come? Don't you want to be safe?" Advik chuckled.

She gulped and said, " Tell me the number which you want to dial!"

" I don't have anyone" Advik shrugged before diving into her black pools which indeed was the synonym of innocence.

" Then, Stay here and bye!" Avantika declared before turning to take a step but Advik was fast enough even in this drunken stage, he held her ankle from moving. His touch was not creepy, it didn't scream danger strangely.

His gaze studied her thoughts before amusing chuckle left pass his lips and he said, " You are not thinking I'm going to rape you?"

Avantika cocked her eyebrows before Shaking her head and said,

" No!"

" Meri Mumma!( My mom!)" Advik cried loud, Avantika eyes widen before she squatted down and shushed him.

" Apart from my mom, you are the one who thinks I'm not rapist!" Advik said sniffling.

Avantika eyes drowned in confusion as the person who was conveyed in different way, differing the opinions about him. He was heard to be ruthless, then him crying infront of her was indeed bizzare.

" Umm.. don't cry. Give me your mom number!" Avantika said before fisting out her phone from her handbag.

"Did You run away from your marriage?" Advik questioned with a giggle.

Avantika glared at him before flipping the hair off from her shoulder and looked down at him who was already observing her moves.

" No, I didn't. Tell the number!"

" Hundred!" Advik spat out, before clenching his jaws.

Avantika stepped back in fear and Advik gaze softened before explaining his action, " That's what people dial whenever they see me!"

She blinked unsure to say the words, suddenly One bike halted right infront of them. There jumps one young boy from the bike who glared at Advik.

Avantika frowned before questioning, " Who are you?"

Advik grinned before looking at his own friends and saying, " Kidnappers!"

" I'm his friend, thank you. You can go back and we will drop him back to his house" Said his one of the friend politely.

Avantika shrugged before stepping back to let them pick Advik from the roads who was having hard time in snatching his eyes from the black peeper.

Once his friends made him sit on the bike, he kept his head side ways on his friend back and looked at Avantika who was staring back at him.

"सुंदर"( Beautiful) He Murmured.

Avantika shifted her weight uncomfortably to one feet, before turning her back but stopped when she heard his voice,

" Look at me once!" Advik demanded.

Avantika twisted her face in confusion before satisfying his demands.

" Aye, I'm killed!" Advik slurred with hiccup before passing out.

Her lips unknowingly twisted before she shook her head and resumed walking towards the destination.

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Most of the relatives in both the family, left the hall. Only few members are staying and some are yet to leave.

Avyan couldn't take off his hands and eyes from her even if she glare at him and shove him subtly. He didn't touch creepy, he just want to hold her hands but it was burning her.

Feeling the throat dry, Shreya wiggled her palm before defeatedly saying, " My throat dried, I want water!"

Avyan face switched to concern and questioned,

" Princess, Shall I bring water for you?"

Shreya bit back from rolling her eyes and declared, " No!"

" Okay" Avyan said before freeing her hands.

" Fancy seeing you in two hands!" Rishi commented with a chuckle.

" What?" Avyan questioned.

"Missing Shreya hands?" Rishi questioned amusingly.

Avyan rolled his eyes at his friend remark and his gaze fell on the ring before a genuine smile adorning his visage as she is finally his.

Sighing, he looked at her father who was already looking at him. Frowning, he stood up from his chair and walked opposite where Shreya father was standing.

" Uncle, everything okay?" Avyan questioned with concern.

" Umm... You didn't do anything to Shreya?" Kabir questioned with frown.

" What?" Avyan questioned.

" I don't know, Shreya called you to her room!" Kabir answered.

" Really?" Avyan eyes lit up and Kabir heart warmed at the excitement in Avyan eyes to see his daughter but he was sure, Shreya didn't call him to talk normally. Though, he was curious, yet he respects his daughter privacy.

" Yeah" Kabir whispered and before he could blink, Avyan sprinted to Shreya room where he seen her previously.

Knocking on th door excitedly, he stood there nervously as she never initiated the conversation. The door opened and his smile dropped to see her tear striken face. Without wasting time, he quickly entered the room and closed the door behind him.

" Why are you crying?", Avyan demanded.

Her blood shot eyes lifted up before she hastily removed the jewels and thrown at him with anger.

" What the fuck is wrong with you?" , Avyan spat out. His one stride, she was trapped between the door and him.

" I'm wrong at everything, Did I ask you this jewelry?" Shreya questioned with rage while frustating tears buliding up on her eyes.

" No!" Avyan said softly before wiping the tears from her face who flinched at his touch.

" Then, why is your grandmother accusing me as a gold digger? I'm not accepting unnecessary accusation!", Shreya said angrily before clutching his shirt passing him an accusing glance.

"Mind your words, My grandmother wouldn't have spoke those bullshits!" Avyan gritted out before grabbing off her fingers from his shirt and stepped back.

Unknowingly her heart twisted at the lack of trust. Smiling mirthlessly she spoke, " So You think, I'm lying?"

Avyan shook his head before saying,

" I'm not, May be you took some old lady as my grandmother?"

Mockingly smiling she spoke, " You are not trusting me. Take this jewelry and get out. I'm not accepting any accusation on me and my father. It wouldn't have take time to insult her back!"

Avyan Clenched his jaw before he spoke,

" What happened actually?"

" When I came back here after drinking water, she entered the room abruptly and started telling me that I worn your mother jewelry and I don't deserve to wear this, I'm a gold digger and she spoke low of my father!" Shreya spat out grimacely.

Avyan fisted his hand as the anger seeped through his soul. Keeping the hard gaze, he spoke,

" If she had said something like that, tomorrow she will apologize to you!"

Not having energy to argue with her, he kissed her forehead before walking out of the room and slammed the door shut in anger.

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