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"Despite the possibility of everything go as per as our expectations, therefore not being any over confident we have to keep this things into us until we don't discuss to Neil. A single wrong move everything could be tumble down before it would begin to built" Bebe exclaimed in a introspective tone.

"I have a plan Bebe" Sweta made herself comfortable on the bed facing Bebe.

"What" Bebe furrowed her brows questionably.

"Let me bring up the plan first then I'll tell you exactly what I'm cooking inside this precious part of my inner organ" she pointed towards her brain narrowing her eyes said dramatically and then wishing Bebe goodnight she left the room putting off the light and closing the door behind.

"He is your son no one would better know him than you do..I trust you Sweta..." Bebe heaved a deep sigh closing her eyes to grab a sound sleep.

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Neil
I'm gratified to some extent, at the same time found myself in acute pressure.

Gratified because........

Few hours back

Neil exited the washroom all dressed up into a comfortable attire for morning Punjabi wedding. The marriage will be held on Gurudwara. After the haldi ritual all got into their respective rooms to have showers and to prepare for the final function.

He furrowed his brows snapped his head towards his wardrobe that is slightly opened. It seemed someone hiding there inside. Creasing his forehead he immediately figured it out who was he.
So to send him the message that he hasn't seen him he said aloud.

"Someone is hiding somewhere but why!! away from whom!!!
I should call Sherlock Holmes to solve this mistry..he would come and find out the lil member inside my wardrobe" saying this in a very dramatic wau he tiptoed stepping forward and when he finally reached to the direction he suddenly open the wardrobe doors and pulled his hands up to tickle that lil member.

It was Arya hiding inside his wardrobe.
He startled by this sudden appearance of Neil in front of him with a surprise pushing the door open but next moment only his giggle was heard.

He was about to run but couldn't, Neil caught him grabbing his arms and carried Arya in his arm diagonally, his head slightly hung downward. He made him sit on the bed and resume him tickling.
"Stop.. Ne..Neil... ple...please.." he screamed breaking his breath.
"You shouldn't have hidden in a lion's den...now bear the consequences" Smiling Neil said through his gritted teeth he kept stroking his fingers all over Arya's waist making his body more bend in tickling sensation.

"Noo... please... don't" Arya said in a warning tone twisting his body.

"Dadda stop" this was his final wailed in threat. The room that had been filled with laughter and giggles few seconds back, now it suddenly has transformed into a room of deadly silence.

The word cause a big jolt of internal cringe to Neil and in result his hands halted by default in its own.

His eyes widened staring at Arya. Breathing heavily Arya formed a skittish smile on his lips flinched by his own words. That showed he internally has already accepted Neil as one of the very important persons in his life.

"What wwhat did you say!!" Breaking the tension and silence around them Neil stammered holding Arya softly by his arms in concern. His breathing got rising faster the word Arya has just spiled out addressing him. A fine line of happiness unknowingly appeared on the corner of his lips which Arya missed to notice.

"Did I make you angry???..I'm sorry" Arya mumbled dropping his face sadly clasping his both hands together in nervous.

Neil sighed gathering his breath back into normal periodically looking at his state.

"Ummm...you know... actually" Neil muttered searching for the proper words to explain Arya so that he wouldn't get hurt. Parallelly he could understand him. Because he isn't aware of the fact that what Neil and his Mom holds between them. The situation is very critical to cover up anytime soon because everything has been quite messed up in past that it will take time to think in a different way apart from their situation at present.

Neil shut his eyes for a bit moment before opening it in attempt to dissolve the discomforting air has gathered around him and Arya.

He knelt down in front of Arya, leaned a bit to match his level to have a close view of his face. He lift upward both his hands to cup Arya's little soft face between his palm.
"Listen bachha..I need to say you something very impor..." His voice was soft and deep. Letting his sentence incomplete Avni barged inside the room. Without exchanging a single word with two of them She hold Arya by his arm and dragged him down off the bed.

Glaring at Neil Avni said in a stern tone."Arya granny asking for you downstairs"
Arya tilted his head up, his sad eyes fell on his Mom's stiffened in anger facial features then averted at Neil in hope if he would stop him to leave.

"I said go" Avni tightened her jaws not breaking the eye contact. Averting his gaze Neil got up smoothly straightening his back.
His gaze followed Arya's sadful retreating back.

Sloughing his shoulder being disappointed Arya left. he looked sad.

Neil slightly passed over Avni to catch Arya back to explain him his incomplete words but he was stopped on the way by her hesitating hold around his wrist leaving him surprised. She grabbed Neil by his wrist and gave him a pressurized yank from behind to face her. Turning the face his eyes fell on her hold then tilted straight back at Avni being bewildered.

"Is this the same Avni he had seen five years back!!" This was the only thought came inside his head staring flabbergastly at Avni that moment standing closer to her being lost in himself awhile .

Neil wore a beige waste coat over a peach silk Kurta pairing with same colour bottom. Perfect attire and colour for the morning rituals.

His brows shoot up and the next moment he found his back pinned against the wall moving few steps backward.

Avni pushed Neil slightly pinning to the wall behind and immediately loosening her grip, she uttered through her firm tone. She tried hardest to calm her angry heart.

"If you are thinking you would break me again just the way you did five years back, then let me get you very clear, that you are in your dreamland Mr.Neil khanna!!!You should wake up as soon as possible as you ca...." She abruptly paused getting distracted by his captivating hazel brown orbs when their gazes collided to eachother. They are doing nothing but making her weak as always as they had been. His dark gaze upon her blocking her mind to work normal.

She closed her eyes shut gathering herself she took a deep breath before she could open her eyelids again.
"Just stop messing with me..I'm warning you for the last time.. stay away from my Son..." She tried to hold a tough look,her warm breath falling over his face standing few inch away from him. Leaving her confused Neil straighten her back Neil took a step forward closer towering over her face he held an intense gape.
Their height differences have become a factor of sparkling attraction at that moment.

Tearing the eye lock Neil brought his gaze down on her lips taking another step closer. Avni didn't back off or broke the eye contact either. Because backing off could get him the idea of her quit. So she stayed still, piercing him with her burning glare.
"Don't you think it's getting extremely hot here!!" He smirked leaning closer to her lips. His voice was deep followed by his amused gaze on her.

A microscopic blush disappeared from her lips before he could apprehend, Avni immediately took a step away averting her face. The whole situation turned into scandalized despite being less disgusting.
She threw one last glance at Neil and strode out of his room.

"Atleast Aryan has considered me his Dadda" he sighed palming his face. It wasn't a happy dance moment nor it wasn't to get displeased either.
I'm gratified being addressed by someone's special person.

"Dadda this word itself considered to be a special hold in someone's life right!! And I'm glad that I could made it for Aryan within very few interactions we had between us since last couple of days." He sighed in contentment.

"I need to talk to Aryan. Before he would become more upset with me..I need to explain him our triangle situation, Neil khanna Aryan and his Mom Avni" this time his sigh was deeper in tenacity.

"By the way now what did I do to earn those freaking words from her!!!" Neil scratched his head confusingly in search of an explanation she could have rude to him unreasonably. Then his brain replayed her words he got snapped by "stay away from my Son" narrowing his eyes he lifted up his face straight.

"It's just impossible to back off Miss Avni Mehta!! Not now after what Aryan has honoured me today with" He wrinkled his kurta sleeves up to his elbow pulling them upward over his well build arms. His lips curved to form a stubborn smirk.

"You just have got a glimpse Miss Mehta. It wasn't a real Neil khanna!!" His eyes glistened in determination. He slipped his both the arm inside his pockets.

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