Chapter No 67

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It has been one week since she was at home. It was quite boring because she had no contact with our world. The virus was now a pandemic. She was in contact with her friends who were unable to visit her because of the lockdown.
Roman was sitting on the couch with the cup of coffee in his hand, he was looking at his phone's screen. 
Saliha rolled her eyes because he seemed so calm.
"How can he be so calm after throwing Sana out? He does not have fear of Uncle Imran?" she thought.
"Saliha, do you need this cup of coffee?" he asked calmly.
She looked at him confused.

"No," she said, hestitant.   

"Then why the hell you are looking at me?" he asked, irritated.
"Jerk," she muttered and got up.
She was about to walk towards her room when the doorbell rang.
"Who can it be?" she thought and then she looked at Roman.
"Are you expecting someone?" she asked but he did not answer.
She rolled her eyes and went towards the door.
She opened the door; it was Pakiza, the girl Roman met in the parking yard two days ago.
She narrowed her eyes at the sight of Saliha.
"Yes?" Saliha asked expressionlessly.
"Where is Roman?" Pakiza asked, irritated.
"Inside," Saliha said and got in.
Pakiza walks inside.
"Roman," she cries.
He got up from the couch. He was not expecting her.
"Surprise," she said and rushed to him hugging him. He seemed in complete shock. He looked at Saliha who was looking at him and then to Pakiza who was hugging him.
She walks off to her room.
"Pakiza, you have not informed me," he asked.
He was looking up at Saliha's room.
"You promised me a cup of coffee," she said and then she grabbed Roman's cup from the table.
He sat on the couch.

 
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"Stupid, freaking, silly woman, what the hell she is doing here?" Saliha muttered. She does not like this woman.
Her phone's screen blinked and she grabbed the phone. It was an unknown number.
"Saliha, are you home? Ibaad," she read the message under her breath.
"Now what does he want?" she thought irritated.
"Yes, I am home. It's a lockdown, where I will go?" she typed.
"Fine, I am standing down, please open the door. I don't want to face your cousin," he typed.
"What he is doing here?" she thought irritated. "And Roman is now my cousin?" she thought, annoyed. 
"Fine," she typed and got down.

 
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Pakiza was talking to Roman and then she held his hand and Saliha felt as if she set her heart on fire.
She walks towards the door and opens it.
Roman's gaze fell on the door and the next thing he saw was enough to make him explode.
Ibad was standing at the door and he was smiling at Saliha.
"Hey Saliha," he said.
"Hey, Ibad," she greets back, trying hard to act excited.
"I need your help," he grins.
Saliha took a deep breath. "Great, come in," she said.
He walks in and his gaze falls on Roman who was sitting on the couch with a girl who was looking at him as well.
"Ibad? What are you doing here?" she asked while getting up.
"Just came to my friend's house," Ibad said but Roman was staring at him as if he would eat him up alive.
"Oh, I am here at my friend's place as well," Pakiza said while looking at Saliha but there was something in her voice that Saliha angry.
"Ibad, it's getting late, we have to finish the assignment," Saliha said and walked towards her room. Ibad looks at Roman and then he walks after Saliha.
Roman clenches his teeth and is about to move after them when Pakiza stops him.
"Oh, where are you going? We have to talk on something," she said, seductively.
He looks at her coldly. She was trying to get him since they were in their first year but he was turning her down.
"Roman, come on, we can have fun," she said touching his chest but he held her hand and looked in her eyes coldly.
"Not in the mood," he said and pushed her aside.
She looked at him, angrily but he rushed up to Saliha's room.

 
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Saliha brought him to her room but from inside she was not feeling good about it. She knew Roman would be pissed off, beyond the ages.
"Saliha, I was thinking, could you make one assignment for me?" he asked.
"Why not, I would do that for you, for sure," she said.
He smiled.
Just then the door opened with a thud. She gasped and looked up.
It was Roman. His eyes were cold and she knew his eyes were always cold but today she could see ice in his eyes.
"Saliha, why does your cousin have to be so noisy? Why can't he just knock on the door," Ibad said, and chuckled. He was trying to make the environment lighter but neither Saliha nor Roman laughed or even smiled.
Roman walks towards her.
"Out," he said, coldly. He was not looking at Ibad but Ibad was sure, he was indeed saying to him.
"But.. Saliha.." Ibad tried to say something; "Out I said," Roman screamed this time.
"Saliha, please make my assignment, I..I am leaving," Ibad said.
"She will not make any fucking assignment, do your work on your own," he said while turning towards Ibad.
Ibad gulped and walked out of the room.
Roman was staring at Saliha and after two minutes they heard the door shutting indicating Ibad had left.
"What he was doing here?" he asked, calmly.
"He came here for assignment," she said.
"If I ever see, any of these bastards here in my house. I will throw you out," he said while raising his finger in front of her nose.
She swigged.
"Is that clear?" he asked.
She nods and then he storms out of the room.
She walked after him and then she saw him leaving in his car.
She took a deep breath of relief. 

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