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"Just once?" She questioned.
"Or maybe twice? Or thrice? I want to show you how sorry I am." He stated matter of factly.
"You know I don't owe you that? Don't you?"
"I don't, the only thing I know now is my conscience judging me, just let me."
"Okay, I'm running late, it's going to be just once."
"As you wish, your royal hotness." He spoke smilingly, as she ignored whatever it is he was saying.
He pulled the door open for her and she took a seat, in the front.
He played Jaywill's medicine on repeat all through the ride to school, as they both nodded to the rythym of the song, Zayba's all time fave song, it must be his too.
"So Zayba, I am not just doing this to pay for my mistake."
"I want to be close, real close Zayba something keep dragging me to you, I don't know how, but maybe I know why."
"Oh hell know, I can't be friends with a reckless driver, only heaven knows who you'll hit today or next."
He let out a laugh, and sighed "mistakes don't happen everyday."
"Says who?"
"Says me, no body would want to repeat same mistakes everyday."
"I know right, but I still don't trust you like that."
"Then what can I do to earn it?"
"Nothing, you're not earning anything."
She let out a laugh, and made an attempt to open the door, she turned to look at him one last time, and behold, he was grinning , with his teeth as white as snow wide open, his slim pointy nose shining, his whalnut shaped eyes held peace and comfort, his cheek bones so pronounced, not escaping the full eye brow, and thick black beard, all of that God damn beauty in one face, beauty in all of it's glory was accentuating, such a beautiful man.
"I'll do that for you." Softly, the words came out of his mouth, his lips were brown and looked like it had a natural black lining, cute.
"Okay." She sheepishly replied.
He opened the door and she walked majestically out and away, he watched as she took every step with swag and gentleness, he quickly dialed her number before she gets out of sight. She picked and he said
"Rabin rai , ko sai anjima babu?" (Oh darl , you left without a see you soon?)
"Yeah, that's because there won't be a sai anjima (see you soon) with you."
"What if I say there would be."
"I'm saying there won't be."
"See, I like you even more again, how about I tickle your confidence a little."
"That's if I allowed that to happen."
"Okay have a day as beautiful as you're."
"Oh please."
She heard him let a loud laugh out and she just bounced away.
Fuad
He couldn't sleep since the night he set his eyes on her, not because he was stressed but the happiness he gets when he remember her face is one thing if not all things that kept him awake, she was just beautiful in every type of way, and for the first time in his life he has gotten everything in one person.
The thought of driving her to school all happened the next morning, he went straight to her house, met her driver paid him a token and promised to drive her safely, the driver at first didn't accept the offer, but Fuad had a way of lurring people into doing the things he asked, the driver could remember Fuad was in the house couple of days ago, but he was not sure, if he's family or not, since he needed the money to do God knows what, he took the money and left the house early.
Fuad with the whole of his gentleness and patience waited outside for as long as she took to get ready for school, there's a thing with girls and wasting time he thought and there she came.
The drive was peaceful and just the way he thought the first time is going to be, she was just a happy child and her happiness made him happy.
The little conversations they had lingered in his heart, and made him seize moments to smile and continue working.
He promised himself to "tickle her confidence."
So he did, he waited right in front of her faculty, where it was written boldly, faculty of law, as he had already met her class Rep, got a copy of her time table, so he'll know her daily schedule, her lectures was due by two in the afternoon.
At one fifty nine, Fuad was right in front of her department. He left his place of work since zuhr prayers and has been waiting for her since then, not forgetting to pray about winning her heart all to himself.
He watched every girl that passed by, until he saw her holding hands and laughing with another girl of alike face, but that one was slim and taller, definitely her sister.
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