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Hi, I am Neil......Neil Khanna.....owner of an NGO named Avneil.....I have many children....they call me papa.....no...no....I am not a sparm Donner.... neither I am married....the children of the orphanage calls me papa.......and their mumma is Avni....my Avni.......
So you may have one question what I do for earning??? I am a lecturer of local college in Kasid......No....I am not a very good student....I was always an average student.....I had more interest in politics than Study......kyun na ho....is politics ne hi to mujeh Avni se milaya hain........
Flashback
Neil was standing in front of the college gate as it was the first day of class of the M.A of History.....he was greeting the new students and also telling him that if they has any kind of problem...then to do report at the student Union office........He was talking with some other guy but suddenly a girl tapped his shoulder from behind......
N- yes....
Av- can you please tell me where is room no 403??
N- yes......that building....4th floor...lift se nikalke right....and stairs se left....
Av- ok Thank you😊....
N- you??
Av- ohh I am Avni Ayesha.......M.A first year...
N- ohh... which college???
Av- city college Mumbai....
N- Mumbai se seedha Delhi University??
Av- yess....
N- tum class k liye late ho rahi ho.....
Avni gave him a smile....
Av- yes....btw nice to meet you....
Neil turned around and got busy to talk to other people......
After sometime
Dd- arey Neil bhai...kon thi oh ladki??
N- kon??
Dd- jisse aap baat kaar rahe the....
N- array mai to aaj bohot logo se baat kar raha tha.....
Dd- array jise aap bohot time tak baat kar rahe the....red kurti pehni thi.....
N- ohh acha...woh.....hain koi.... class room ka direction puch rahi thi......
Dd- kya naam hain??
N- bhul gayi....tujeh bada interest hain??
Dd- arey aap kaise khadoos insaan hain....naam to yaad rakh lete....
N- sun...mere paas utna time nhi hain....kuch din baad election hain....wha pe dhyan de....aise ladkion k chakkar me maat pad....time waste hain....
Dd- aap ka kuch nhi ho sakta.....
N- tu pehle se hi jaanta hain...in pyaar mohabbat mei mera koi interest nhi hain....
Dd- woh to waqt hi batayega mere bhai.....
Days were passing like this.....but whenever Avni was near him, he always felt like a strong gaze on him......
One day he got hurt by an accident....when he reached in the University campus, his hand was bleeding.....he was drinking his coffee seating in a corner of the canteen.....
Avni was passing him when she noticed the cut on his hand.....she immediately took a chair and sat beside him....
Av- arey yeh kaise hua.....kitna bleeding ho raha hain....
