The Mafia's Pure Desire

Chapter 71.

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Both Avayan and Nitya came out together. The cake cutting ceremony had taken place. In which Avayan had no interest anyway. And the one in which he was interested had also gone out of his hands. He was very angry at this time and only time knew on whom his anger was going to erupt. As soon as Vipul saw him, he immediately came to him and said a little scared, "Boss! Just give Anaysha another chance. She will find that person at any cost."

"Take out the guest list." Avayan said without paying any attention to his words. Vipul quickly nodded, "Yes Boss." And left from there. Avayan placed his hand on Nitya's shoulder and said, "Let's go, Princess?"

Having said this, he was about to start walking with her when she stopped him, "Just a minute."

She went to his Dadi, hugged her and said, "Now we are leaving, Dadi. Take care of yourself." She separated from Dadi and looked at her with a smile, Dadi placed her hand on her face, "You also take care of yourself and yes, come again soon to meet me."

At Dadi's words, Nitya looked towards Avayan. Meanwhile Ishana hugged her, "Bye."

Nitya smiled, "Bye." She left from there. Seeing her leaving, Dadi said, "If life takes away something, it also gives us something along with it. I never thought I would see Nitya speaking like this."

On the other hand, As soon as they left, Vipul said to Anaysha, "Come, I will drop you home."

She sat in his car without saying anything. He also quickly sat in the car and drove away from there. She was sitting quietly and looking ahead. He understood that Anaysha was very upset at this time and also disappointed, because despite coming so close, the person again got away from her. And they came back there again, where they don't know anything about him.

To divert her attention, he laughed, "Well, I did not know that you have a boyfriend." Hearing this, she got irritated, "Shut up Vipul."

He laughed even more at her reaction and said after a while, "Okay, but why did you lie to Mrs. Rathore?"

She stared at him, "Because, I hate it."

"Hate? What?" He asked with surprise.

She said, closing her eyes, "Whenever someone takes pity on me, I feel poisoned. And then I feel like feeding them the same poison, and ending their story there."

"I could clearly see in her eyes, 'Poor lonely girl', and I hate it. I may be lonely but I'm not poor." She continued.

Anger and hatred were visible on her face at this time. Seeing this, he immediately said, "Yes! You are not alone, because now you have a boyfriend, right?" She punched him hard on his bicep and said irritably, "Yes! I have but it's not you."

"And I love him more than anything," she added.

As soon as these words came out of her mouth and reached his ears, he suddenly applied the brakes of the car. He was shocked, "What? Who is he and where did you meet him?"

She narrowed her eyes, "I may have met him anywhere, why do you care? And why did you stop the car as if a storm has come?"

He closed his eyes with his hands tight on the steering wheel, "The storm has come, you just can't see it." He muttered in his mouth.

She couldn't hear anything well and asked, "Did you say something?"

Vipul neither responded to her words nor looked at her. He was driving silently just looking ahead. After some time they reached outside her house. She said, "Bye."

She was about to get out of the car, but he gave her, her purse, which he had been keeping since she threw it on the ground.

She smiled, "Thank you."