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"Aur mat kar homework," I lightly tapped Afrin's head, making her wince dramatically.("That's what you get for not doing your homework.")
She rolled her eyes and glanced toward Bhaiya, making me chuckle. She hadn't completed her homework, so Bhaiya had punished her by not allowing her to leave until she solved at least ten questions from the exercise.
"Tu kudhse chali aayegi, ya mai wait karu?" I asked, looking around and noticing Zaid and a few more students still asking Bhaiya their doubts.
("Can you come by yourself , or should I wait?")
"Aajaungi mai...tu bhi jaa," Afrin replied, her reaction making me giggle. I couldn't help but think that something was going on between her and Zaid.
("I can come, you go ahead.")
"Thik hai, hum chaltee hai," I said, starting to walk toward the exit when Bhaiya's voice stopped me.
("Alright, I'm leaving.")
"It's getting dark...tum Naksh ke saath chali jao," Bhaiya offered, pointing toward Naksh, who smiled at me. I was about to refuse when another voice interrupted.
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