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The voice got clear to clearer with every passing second like she was getting near.
“And specially you, Akash. I don’t want to hear false praise, okay?”
With this, Naira forwarded a bowl towards me.
But her eyes got widened when she understood it was me whom she wanted to see the least may be.
Her hand was still holding the bowl in front of me. I hesitated thinking what to do but got hold of the bowl as Aunt Jiana spoke up, “Naira really makes good broccoli tomato soup. Ehan, you should taste it, son.”
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