"Bala, I'm proud of you, you're improving. "
Indeed Avani was proud, she scored well in her examinations.
"Thank you akka"
"Honestly, your handwriting has gotten much better! "
"But what is the use akka? My amma always says that, Girls gave good hand writing but boys have good fate written for themselves. "
Her voice spoke out her mother's opinion which wasn't sound at all.
"Bala, I would like to tell you about one thing, perhaps the boys have good fate written for themselves but the God himself gave the girls opportunity to write their own destiny with their beautiful handwriting. "
"Wow, Akka it sounds so poetic, I wish I could speak like you. "
When Avani heard this out, out of love she automatically caressed Bala's hair.
"Akka, do you know how happy, I am?"
Spoke with a joyous smile.
"Of course I can understand, getting our desired marks in itself is a form of joy. "
Bala hit her head with her hand.
"Areyy Akka, that's not the case, why I'm happy. There's another reason as well. "
She said while her face was illuminating with the excitement.
"Okay, let me guess, hmmm......Perhaps, your birthday is around the corner, isn't it? "
Avani was sure that she guessed right.
But ended up seeing a laughing girl in front of her.
"Ayyo akka, it's more than a birthday to me, it's my Attayya's wedding anniversary. "
She beamed with delight.
"Oh, nice. By the way, what does she do?"
Avani asked casually.
"Akka, please don't crack jokes, I think my stomach will blast. " She was chuckling all the time.
Avani thinned her brows and tried to rethink whether she met her Attayya before.
But she didn't remember about even knowing that Bala has an aunt.
"I'm not kidding, Bala. How would I know about your Attayya? "
"Not only you would, but the whole state knows her name because she owns and runs this state"
Bala's voice echoed in the room and unknowingly, a shiver ran through Avani's spine.
"Is she into mafia or something like that?" Avani wondered but kept quiet.
"Wait, I'll show you the pic. "
Bala ran out of the room, opened the almirah, and took out a photo album.
It was hefty, Bala couldn't carry it, due to it's weight.
Nevertheless, she brought it.
She placed the photo album on the ground .
Impulsively, Avani came down from the chair and sat on the ground.
Honestly, she was curious to know about Bala's family.
Somewhere she felt she just doesn't just want to know but needed.
Bala opened the album and she pointed out to a family photo of her Attayya, leaving a flabbergasted Avani behind.
Avani's breath stopped for a while, what the hell was really going on?
How can.. He?
"Here's my Attayya , Mamayya, anna and
My bava."
Avani was emotion less.
"Shit!! I forget to show you another pic" She ran through a couple of pages filled with photos of Bala and her Attayya.
"See, this photo was taken almost 4 years back, the Historic movement when my Attayya, Vaidehi Shivpally has taken oath as CM of ANDHRAPRADESH.
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Side Effects Of Love💞
Romance"Will you marry me? " He asked "I'm all yours Akash" She whispered in his ears with crimson tinted cheeks Seems dreamy just like a Fairy tale, isn't it? But is it really a Fairy tale or a Nightmare?????
