Iztiraar

24.

Shuffling the pages of the book, he looked at the 5 students who bobbed their head, nodding, like them understood. Arain shooked his head and announced, "you all have 5 minutes, revise the lesson and then narrate a summary"

All the students nodded agreeing. He checked his phone. It was 5:34pm. He sighed at the late lateef student non other than Jibran and Zumra.

He takes the round of the class. Checking their notes. Meanwhile Zumra entered breathing heavily.

"May I come in Sir" she says breathing heavily.

"You are super fast Ms. Zumra" he says and the students giggled.

She smiled wholeheartedly, "hena, mama says the same thing! Honestly i was about to show earlier. But Shafaq was bit cranky today!" She said pouting. He frowned and asked her to get in.

She quickly noted the notes. Meanwhile Juman entered almost dragging Jibran.

Arain raised his eyebrows at this sulking student. Whom he doesn't like even a bit.

"Mr. Arain. Here... your favourite fabulous student" said Juman pushing Jibran in the class.

Arain nodded and said, "thank you for dragging him till here. Its for your betterment Jibran"

"Betterment? Wo bhi extra classes? Common on" Jibran said rolling his eyes and sat beside Zumra.

"Hye" she whispered to Jibran smiling cheekily.

Jibran knocked her head and grumpily noted the notes.

Arain turned to Juman. Juman gave a small nod and took a leave.

After fifteen minutes, Zumra found a doubt,.. she raised her hand, gaining his attention.

"Yes," Arain said already gawking her.

"Sir, plz elaborate this question" she said meekly under his intense gaze. Jibran smirked and leaned back enjoying this scene.

Arain took her book and stood by her side. His towering personality, strong cologne made her senses go crazy. "Konsa perfume daltr h ye? Kitna acha h! Me toh lala land me phoch gyi!" She thought dreamingly. While he stretched his palm infront of her asking a pen. She dreamingly placed her own hand.

The other students along with Jibran giggled like teenagers, Arain knocked her head and glared at her. She pouted.

"Better focus Ms. Zumra! This kind of behaviour will not be accepted!" He said making her frown. She didn't did it purposely.

"Calm down sir. You can't talk to her like that" Jibran said glaring at him.

Arain glared back at him and then at her, who had fresh tears in her eyes.

He sighed and announced, "Alina, summary!"

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Here, Juman dropping Jibran to his coaching centre. Drove to back to her mansion. Where Aurad was already waiting for her.

"Where were you?" He asked being restless.

"I went to drop Jibran" she said shrugging.

"Oh, wanna have some coffee?" He asked raising his eyebrows. She nodded in yes.

Quickly fetcging two mugs he strolls to her room. Sensing his uneasiness she asks, "what's wrong?"

He sighed and said, "meri ek best friend h! She proposed me!" Hearing this she literally choked on her coffee.

"What the ... what did u say?" She asked with eyes widened.

Aurad frowned and said, "Obviously i declined, lekin ab wo ghar aa rahi h! Mama ko manane, she is away too stubborn, she wants to marry me!" He said whining.