CHAPTER-7

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It's 9pm, Sumedha entered her room to find a tall and handsome man in navy blue sweat pants and white body fitting t-shirt sitting on the sofa, his mesmerizing ocean blue eyes fixed on the laptop, surrounded by files ,not looking less than a Greek God.

Sumedha was gazing when a husky voice asked," Will you stop staring ?"
without removing her eyes from the screen.

"Umm.. I want to ask something, actually I want your permission for going to college
" she said in a go closings her eyes.

When she doesn't got any reply , she slowly opened her eyes in anticipation of rejection but was shocked when she saw him standing just in front of her with his eyes stuck in her eyes as if penetrating through it.

Unable to handle his gaze, she moved her eyes here and there and said " woh teen din ki chutti thi , panch din ho chuke hai , chaar din baad exam hai is liye...."

"Isliye kya, baby?" hearing baby from Anuraj's mouth, her eyes popped out, her dusky skin of cheeks take a light shade of red.

Seeing her condition, a smirk took place in his lips and he took few steps backwards eyes fixed in her then he turned and took a file from the table placed in front of the sofa and handed it to her.

She took the file and gave him a confusing look.
"Ticket to Delhi for tomorrow, go and pack your bags."

Sumedha was leaving when she heard,

"Ruko isme tumhari return tickets bhi hai" Anuraj said.

Next Morning,

Anuraj was sitting in the hall when viraj asked" Beta tu use aaj airport drop kardein, use yeha ja kuch Pata nahin hai na."

"Ji papa main use chodne hi jaa raha hoon aap tension maat lo, main use airport chodke hi office jaunga."

As they were chit chatting when Sumedha came down with her luggage.

Anuraj can't take off his eyes from her while she was wearing a high neck cotton salwaar, simple yet beautiful.

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