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Shweta slammed the door in Neil's face
Dropping down against the door he sobbed
Shweta's words rang clear as day in his head "You sent our daughter in law to prison, forget your duty as an officer, what about your duty as a son, more importantly as a husband"
"Mum I"
Shweta raised her hand, stopping him from talking "I dont want to hear it"
Neil looked over at Prakash who just shook his head
"You've let me down son, I thought I raised you better than this, when your mum messed up, did I leave her, did I blame her"
Neil opened his eyes, standing up he banged his hands on the door
Shweta looked up from the sofa, tears rolling down her face
"How did our family get like this Prakash"
Prakash sighed "I don't know, I don't know who has cursed us all to this pain"
Shweta stood up "As a mother, as a wife, as a woman, I wont stand for this injustice, I wont sit here and do nothing while Avni rots in prison"
Walking away, Prakash raised his hand to the door
Neil raised his to
"Make it right, before its to late, sometimes sorry isnt enough, don't you think she has been through enough"
Neil watched Prakash's hand move away
Turning around he saw Neela get out of her car
"You did the right thing Neil"
"Did I, once again I made Avni a victim of her love, of her relationships, they have every right to hate me"
Avni sat down in prison, she looked up at Neil as he walked in
"Hello" he whispered
What he meant was forgive me
"Hi Sir"
What she meant was how could you?
Avni walked to the bars "Bandhan saat janamon ka, yet you have already destroyed number one"
Sliding a piece of paper through the cell bars, he picked it up
Divorce papers she had already signed
He looked to the floor , where she had scratched in letters
'Azadi'
But from what? Prison, him, life?
Scrunching the paper up he threw it to the floor and walked away
Dropping down against the door he sobbed
Shweta's words rang clear as day in his head "You sent our daughter in law to prison, forget your duty as an officer, what about your duty as a son, more importantly as a husband"
"Mum I"
Shweta raised her hand, stopping him from talking "I dont want to hear it"
Neil looked over at Prakash who just shook his head
"You've let me down son, I thought I raised you better than this, when your mum messed up, did I leave her, did I blame her"
Neil opened his eyes, standing up he banged his hands on the door
Shweta looked up from the sofa, tears rolling down her face
"How did our family get like this Prakash"
Prakash sighed "I don't know, I don't know who has cursed us all to this pain"
Shweta stood up "As a mother, as a wife, as a woman, I wont stand for this injustice, I wont sit here and do nothing while Avni rots in prison"
Walking away, Prakash raised his hand to the door
Neil raised his to
"Make it right, before its to late, sometimes sorry isnt enough, don't you think she has been through enough"
Neil watched Prakash's hand move away
Turning around he saw Neela get out of her car
"You did the right thing Neil"
"Did I, once again I made Avni a victim of her love, of her relationships, they have every right to hate me"
Avni sat down in prison, she looked up at Neil as he walked in
"Hello" he whispered
What he meant was forgive me
"Hi Sir"
What she meant was how could you?
Avni walked to the bars "Bandhan saat janamon ka, yet you have already destroyed number one"
Sliding a piece of paper through the cell bars, he picked it up
Divorce papers she had already signed
He looked to the floor , where she had scratched in letters
'Azadi'
But from what? Prison, him, life?
Scrunching the paper up he threw it to the floor and walked away
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