Chapter 42

AVINASH

I couldn't believe what I witnessed at this moment. Chachu slapped mom? How dare he?

"Chachu!"

I shouted. No one dares to raise his hand on my mom.

"Shut up. Not even a word," he growled and I looked at him.

His eyes spitted pure anger. And with anger like this, even if chachu kills someone, he wouldn't regret it. So I decided to stay quiet.

"What do you people think? You guys won't see anything and come at any time just to lash at me because you feel like it? You senseless jerks. You don't even value someone's departed soul? I told you, we will talk about this morning, but you fools. You fools don't even wait for a night?" He snapped at us.

"What? What? If we talked right now, would Avinash get back his chopped off finger or would his broken hand heal?" He questioned mom, moreover, he humiliated her.

"I have complete rights to talk about my son, whenever I want," my mom retorted.

I was relieved. Now that I know, that no matter what happens, my mom will always be by my side, I