TEJRAN FF : HIS REBEL BRIDE

Chapter 37- Breakdown

Leo dance academy,

Anvi entered her dance class to see latha maa back. She disappeared suddenly and just sent her a voice message to take care of the dance class in her absence.

She ran to her and hugged her from back. Latha came back this morning and she immediately came to the dance class. She was totally disoriented with everything thats happening and happened around her.

Anvi " Maa, thank God you are back, I missed you "

Latha came back to her trance and she hugged anvi back turning.

Anvi looked at her face and she got worried " Maa, are you okay? You look sick...kyaaa huaa "

Latha nodded no " no beta, I m fine.. It's just travel tiredness, I will come back after freshening "

Anvi nodded her head and she started doing her warm-up steps. The kids started arriving for the class and she positioned everyone for their session and begun practice. She walked to latha room to bid her bye.

She heard ringing sound of mobile and she looked around to see whose it was and then it started ringing again , she looked at latha maa bag and found her mobile ringing. She looked at the caller ID and just then a photo caught her attention. It looks familiar to her and she pulled the photo, gasped to see it was her batman childhood pic, but why latha maa was having his pic? The question came instantly and she shivered with the possiblities that came to her mind.

Latha maa " who's calling anvi "

Anvi turned with the photo making her shocked and she felt like someone poured a bucket of ice water on her.

Anvi " Who is this maa"

Latha " koye nahi, chodo " she tried to take away the pic but anvi didn't let her.

Anvi " sach boliye aap.. Y do u have this pic, bcoz I know who it was. Y is it in your bag? Who is he to you? "

Latha looked at her with tears and said almost in her choked voice
" I don't understand what you are talking, give me that pic "

Anvi felt her doubts getting real with her reaction and she felt herself breaking down, she could see the flashes of his broken self infront of her, that 6 year old kid who cried hugging her parents when he came for the first time to her house, who said with a sad face that his mother left him and broken in tears when she asked him why he was hugging her parent, who cried when his classmates bullied him saying his mother didn't want him as well , who called himself orphan when his father died, who kept yearning for the love of his mother all his life which turned to hatred at a certain point.

Anvi " how could you? " she stared at her with tears and latha felt helpless and broken.

Anvi " how could you do this to him? He is your son right? " she ashed and her voice was shaky

Latha " anvi.. Beti meri baat suno "

Anvi " no... Just say.. He is your son? "

Latha nodded and her tears falling down and anvi took a step back.

Anvi " Do... Do.. Y... Did... You... Left.... Him.. aapko pata bhi hai aapne kya kiya? "

Latha " I.... Didn't knew he...he... He was alive....they... They told me... They told me.. He died... With his father... Mujhe nahi pata tha anvi.. I didn't knew that he was alive "

Anvi " I m not talking about that, y did you even left him at the first place.. He was a kid.. Just a 5 year kid who doesn't even know anything properly and you just left him.. Didnt you feel guilty of doing that to a small kid..." she was crying, wiping hear tears harshly with every word..