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The next morning, everyone was present at the breakfast table except Ibrahim.

"Where is Ibrahim? Don’t tell me he is still sleeping, eomma?" Talha asked while having breakfast.

"I went to his room twice and found him unconscious," Miss Amna said gently.

"Let him sleep. When he wakes up, he’ll see. Right now, I’m running late for the office. There’s a lot of work today," Talha said as he left.

Talha's POV:

"I left the house and suddenly someone appeared in front of my car."

"Oh shit!" He stepped out of the car, muttering to himself, and saw a girl with a niqab and a veil who had almost been hit.

He walked over to her and asked gently, "Are you okay, miss?"

When the girl looked up, Talha froze. It was the same girl with dark black eyes he had seen at the library.

"Are you okay, pretty soul?" Talha asked again softly.

The girl, who was none other than Ezzah, stood up angrily. "Mr., are you blind? Didn’t you see someone crossing the road?"

"Hmm, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice," Talha replied lovingly.

"It’s okay," Ezzah said, and she started to walk away, but Talha called out behind her.

"Pretty soul, your eyes are very beautiful. Please protect them from evil eyes," Talha said, still speaking softly.

Ezzah turned to him and said, "I don’t see anyone evil here except you, because you’re the one staring at my eyes."

"Not me! I wasn’t staring!" Talha stammered.

"Don’t lie, Mr. Allah is watching everything," Ezzah said sternly.

"Yes, I was looking because your eyes are so cute," Talha admitted calmly.

"If you say one more word, Mr., I’ll break your bones into pieces," Ezzah snapped in anger before leaving.

"What just happened? Oh my God!" Talha muttered, raising his hands to the sky.

After that, he sat back in his car, smiling, and drove to the office.

Meanwhile, Ibrahim woke up late. He looked at his watch and saw that it was nine-forty.

"I'm late for uni, and no one woke me up!" he said, jumping out of bed and rushing to get ready.

After getting dressed, he went downstairs.

"Eomma, appa, why didn’t you wake me up? I’m late for uni!" he said, panicking.

"We already did, Mr. Ibrahim, but you love your sleep," his appa, Ahsan, said calmly.

"See you in the evening. I’m really late!" Ibrahim shouted as he rushed out of the house to avoid more questions.

He quickly got into his car and sped off towards the university.

He quickly got into his car and sped off towards the university

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