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Author's POV

Sidharth was sitting with his colleagues having some conversation about the recent results which will be published in next week. Faraz came there and sat opposite to Sidharth. He also involved himself in their conversation.

"I am really really excited for the result like new season, new students and so many new talents. Though it's gonna be challenging for the students. " said one of their colleague making everyone nodded in agreement.

"New students are so talented and there are so many competition among them. "They were discussing among themselves being new professor Sidharth and Faraz were just listening to them.

" Bhai chal bahar chalte hai. Yaha bore ho rahi hu. " Faraz suggested getting bored.

"Kyu yaha acha nahi lag raha? Batao Hayat ko ki tu yaha kiya kiya karta rehta hai. " Sidharth threatened him as he did few days back when Sidharth was appointed in a class where there were no boys.
Sidharth literally requested the principle to change this class as the girls were horrible,at the very first day they gave inappropriate looks to Sidharth which he ignored and somehow saved his dignity that day.

"Yr tu kiya dhamka raha hai mujhe? " Faraz said with a frown look.

"To tujhe kiya laga. Iftar party ka invitation de raha hu mein." Sidharth said sarcastically smirking at him.

"Oh invitation se yad aya aj to shehnaaz ke ghar dinner pe jana hai. " Faraz said to change the topic as he suddenly remember about their last invitation before Ramadan.

Sidharth glared him as he said 'Shehnaaz ' loudly. Faraz made a apologetic face and Sidharth looked back in his phone.

"Nahi lunch ka pucha tha. " Sidharth was confused as she invited him for lunch and here Faraz was saying dinner.

"Par hayat ne to dinner ka bola. " Faraz said checking his phone and then showed to Sidharth.

"Call karke puchte hai. " saying he dialled her number. She wasn't picking up his calls that's why he stomped his phone on table out of frustration which took everyone's attention.

"Ohh. I am sorry. " a little gasp left his mouth first and then he sincerely apologise to his colleagues who gave him an assuring smile. His phone rang and he instantly picked it up at the very first ring.

"I have been... " Sidharth was cut off by Shehnaaz.

"Phone kyu kar rahi thi itni bar?" she sounded furious as she cut him middle of his sentence which she never does.

"Woh tumne mujhe lunch pe bulaya tha na? " he asked in a fearful voice as Shehnaaz was already mad at something and here he is suffering with confusion about his invitation.

"Ha. Kyu? " Shehnaaz's voice soften as she kept her phone against her ear with the support of her shoulder.

"Woh faraz keh raha tha ki tumne dinner ka pucha tha. " he said nervously rubbing his stable with one hand and holding phone with other hand as he leaned onto his chair comfortably.

"Koi lunch dinner pe nahi bulaya meine. Aur kabhi bulaunga bhi nahi. Ek invitation yad nahi rehta logo ko aur exams pe hard question sheet banate hai taki students suffer kare. " Sidharth put his phone away from his ear as Shehnaaz yelled from the otherside of phone.