Is she really HER?

Chapter - 2

Avi's pov:

"Mam do you know him?" officer asked Amisha for which she nodded no.

"Amisha, why are you not recognizing me? Please believe me, actually my phone fell down and I was trying to take it and then I heard you shouting that someone committed suicide and I turned so fast that my spectacles fell down and by the time I realized this tall guy punched me and I... I too punched him"

"Give me your phone" Police officer barked.

I nodded, as my hands were tightly held by that police officer I showed them the pocket in which my phone is kept then another officer came and checked my pockets.

After 30 seconds he said "This man is telling lie officer, there is no phone in his pocket"

"WHAT?"

"Watch your tone Mr and don't forget that you are talking to a police officer" he said

I was shocked after hearing that the phone wasn't with me; I perfectly remembered grabbing my phone with a pizza box but how come I lost it.

"I think it fell off your pocket when we both started fighting, actually I heard some sound but didn't care at that time" the tall guy said.

Oh my god. What should I do now??!!

That police officer dragged me to the spot where I had fought with that tall guy and they all started searching for the mobile and finally that tall guy found it and gave me. But the other police officer continued searching something which I didn't care about and turned towards Amisha.

"Amisha, I really missed you. Fights are common between lovers and I know you still love me whatever happens, but right now please tell that you know me"

"Look Mr, this is the first time I am seeing you and I am still not able to understand how the hell you knew my name correctly"

This dialogue actually caught the attention of one of the police officer and he came towards me and slapped again and shouted

"Don't you dare tell a lie", he shouted.

"I am not lying, if you don't believe me then see the images in my phone of our both families together" I snapped at them and gave my phone and then I observed her face which was fuming with disgust feeling and she slapped me and threw her bag on my face and said

"No wonder why women are not feeling safe to come out these days. People like you should be punished for editing images and creating stories like these"

Then I observed a novel which fell from the bag and I immediately recognized the name as it was the one I gifted her during high school.

"Look Amisha, I know you are angry on me and slightly disturbed these days but you are crossing your limits, I never edited these images and I promise and the novel in your bag is also the one I gifted to you."

"Over a million people have that novel and .." she didn't complete her sentence as we both heard

"Wait, the women in the photos have aquamarine colored eyes in every photo" officer said

"Yes that's because she is born with aquamarine colored eyes" I replied stating the obvious fact.

"But this woman here has chocolate colored eyes" the police officer said

"She has her lenses on"

"I have my lenses on" we both replied at once.

"See officer I told you that she is my lover and we both know each other since childhood"

"What kind of new story is this?! Officer, I use lenses because I have eye sight and main reason for selecting this color is I like that color and if you still don't believe then I will take them off and show you that my eyes are definitely not in aquamarine color"

By that time, another officer found my spectacles and gave me.

The officer nodded and said her to remove her lenses. I was literally shocked to see that her eyes looked black. I tried cleaning of my spectacles and then saw her eyes again which made me clear that her eyes are black only.

I don't know what to say at that moment so I just stared at her face

"Now do you believe me Mr?"

"It's Avi"

"Whatever, now do you believe me?"

I still couldn't believe her because I am pretty sure that Amisha doesn't have any twin sister but then I heard her telling

"Now, Mr. Avi, are you going to complain that I have some disease and mentally not stable?"

I don't know what to say so I turned towards officer and said

"Not exactly but you were ill and visiting hospital very frequently these days. Officer she might have her driving license or any government proofs, please check it" I pleaded the officer

"Look Mr. Avi, I don't know what your problem is"

"Mam, do you have any government proofs stating that you are you?"

This time there were tears in her eyes and she threw her I'd card which slightly shined in silver color while it was in air, the officer gave a serious look but took it noted down all the details.

"Note down all the details very carefully" I said to him.

"Mam, your surname isn't there in this card. Tomorrow please submit a card with your surname and if you don't, be prepared for the investigation in the police station by the end of the day" officer said.

She cried and immediately ran away from there wiping her eyes.

The officer gave a look and asked me

"Tell me the truth Mr. Avi, I think she is definitely not your girl friend but I need some proofs to prove it, one more thing is how come your girl friend and she look same? Are they twins?"

I didn't reply anything and sent the digital copies of all my voter I'd, college I'd, residence proof to that officer along with one photo of Amisha and me to him and said

"I am going to stay here for 2 more days, if you have any doubt on me then go and enquire using the details I gave and if you found that I faked any details or I lied about my lover Amisha then kill me or put me in jail till the end of my life"

"You are not the one to decide how you need to be punished Mr. Avi"

The officer noted the address and room number of the hotel in which I am staying and allowed me to go only after warning that I shouldn't fight with anyone like that.

Without turning back I just left to the hotel to take some rest. As I lost my appetite, I just lay down on my bed thinking about Amisha. I thought of calling her but there was no signal, even if signal is there also she won't answer my call. Yeah you read correctly she isn't attending any calls these days, she just locks herself in her room and every day anyone of us will beg her to eat and take medicines. She has been behaving like this since her last appointment with doctor and exactly from then on wards she became dull, weak and her skin also turned pale.

Wait pale..pale.. the woman I met today, her face looked bright and turned into sad

*sad because of your harsh words* my brain screamed at me.

I felt sorry for her but how come she looked like my Amisha and even have same name. Wait its better I will confirm with only one person who can definitely help me right now.

I grabbed my phone and locked the door and left in search of nearest phone booth. When I found one I immediately called that person.

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Author's Note:

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