Avneil:Jail Track FF [✓]

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After removing his shirt, she removed just her own clothing and hugged him tightly, covering them with a warm blanket, completely out of season, his warmth was somewhat returning, but his face was soaring at such a high temperature, she feared she might..
Lose him.
Though, she was sweating profusely, she didn't give up. She was responsible for this condition of his, and she was to take responsibility for getting him back.
She kissed him one last time.

"You have to get up. I'm sorry." She sobbed, passing the night, wishing to get up.

She woke up the next morning, to find him in the same position as last night. "Get up. Please!" She insisted shaking him. "WHY DO YOU BEHAVE LIKE THIS NEIL?" She yelled at an unconscious Neil. "I won't be upset, I promise, please. Sun to lo" She said, holding her ears.

She touched his forehead. "Holy shit!!" She exclaimed and brought cold water strips to lower the temperature.

She called the doctor once more. "You need to come!" She said, and told the address.
The doctor came and examined him. "Its high fever. He'll be alright. Just give these medecines." "Why isn't he waking up? It's been a day!" She exlaimed. "He'll gain consiousness. Don't worry." He said and went.
"Don't worry. I'll-" she cursed him and went in. "Get up now! My swear!" She said and pouted. "Please don't be mad at me like this!" She was clearly going off.

She kissed his forehead and went.
It was nearly evening, he still hadn't waken up. Avni called Ali to look after him while she went somewhere.

When, she returned, there was a look of satisfaction on her face. "Ali you go." She whimpered. "Glad you finally realised. How the heck are we supposed to reduce his fever? He isn't waking up, how do we give him medecines?" He whined.

"I'll manage." She muttered. Ali knew she was guilty, he didn't want to leave, but no option.

"Neil, see, I got our divorce petition cancelled. I won't be taking it. I swear. But uth to jao." She whispered, sinking in near him, in his hand.

She couldn't lose him. "YOU'RE SO BAD! NO HUSBAND TROUBLES HIS WIFE LIKE THIS? NO ONE DOES, AND YOU? EVERYDAY YOU GET SOME NEW METHODS TO TROUBLE ME?" She yelled.

"I hate you. I hate you." She repeated, hitting his chest.

She hugged him tightly again, sleeping over him. Arms draped around his neck, she missed him. She missed them.

Neil stirred in his deep slumber, she woke up, a smile playing on her face. She cupped his face, near his beard.

"Neilu.. I'm here. Neil?" She asked. He woke up, finally, rubbing his eyes. He tried to get up but fell down due to her weight. She literally pounced on him. "I was so scared." She whispered, shaking. He shakingly held her from her waist. "What happened?" He croaked. "What's happened to my beautiful voice?" He croaked again. "Shut up Guava!!" She shrieked, sobbing. "Hey why are you crying?" He asked, hugging her back.

"You're the most stupid guy I've had a crush on!" She laughed, so relieved. "So there are- wait what? Another guys?" He asked. "I was joking." She said. "Thand nhi lag rhi,?" She asked. "I have such a hot stuff, near me." He joked. "Avni kya hua?" He asked seriously.

"You don't know what I have been going through. I feared that if I lo..lost you?" She replied. "That would never happen Avni."

"Please, I wanna be like this." She said, snuggling into him. And he was guilty for making her go mad in fear. The drifted off to sleep.

Finally the fight resolved.

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