Mowgli - Mom, marriage is very bad. I won't marry anyone in the future. ( pouts )
Avni - Why baby? Marriage is an amazing phase of our life. Why you think it's a bad thing?
Mowgli - Mom, poor husbands are tortured by their Hitler wives.
Avni - Oh really! How are they tortured? ( raises her eyebrows )
Mowgli - You are saying as if you never tortured dad. ( rolling his eyes )
Avni's eyes widened in surprise.
Avni - I never tortured your dad.
Mowgli - Then why he has to buy a protection daily? Poor dad, he's so scared of you. ( innocent )
Avni gulps down a hard lump from her throat.
Avni - Baby it's nothing like that.
Mowgli - No mom, he always bring different flavours of ice-cream for you out of fear but whenever I ask for an ice-cream he refuses. You both eat ice-cream behind my back. Yesterday, you ate chocolate ice-cream. ( pouts ) I will complain to bebe.
Avni - No baby, don't tell about this to anyone. I will bring you two ice-creams. Okay? ( slightly panic )
Mowgli - Fine, but please don't torture my dad.
Avni - I won't, I promise.
Neil - Wifey, I brought your favourite chocolate flavour.
Avni glares at him while he hides the packet in his pocket after seeing Mowgli sitting there.
Avni - Why don't you make an announcement in front of everyone that you bought chocolate flavour? ( gritted her teeth)
Neil gulps down in fear.
Mowgli - Papa, I also want ice-cream. Why are you hiding it in your pocket?
Neil - No baby, I will bring another ice-cream for you. This is for mom.
Mowgli - No papa, I want this ice-cream.
Neil - You know right baby, if I won't give this to your mother she will torture me.
Avni glares at him.
Mowgli - Oh! She will make you massage her legs, iron her clothes etc etc. Right?
Avni gasps while Neil looked like a lost puppy.
Neil - Y...y..yes.
Mowgli - Fine. ( sighs ). Mom, please don't do this with my dad.
Avni - Ofcourse baby, I won't do this. ( gritted her teeth )
Mowgli left from there while Avni crosses her arms infront of her chest and glares at Neil.
Avni - So, I make you do all my work? I torture you, right? ( annoyed )
Neil - No sweetheart. ( nervous ) I once joked with Mowgli and he took it seriously. ( scratching the back of his neck )
Avni - Let's make your so called joke real. One arm distance for 1 month, then you will know the real meaning of torture.
Neil - Nooooooooo.....
Avni - Yes. ( smirks )
Neil - I'm destroyed. ( pouts )
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