TUMHE JO MAINE DEKHA 💕 (Professor×Student)

10. Friends?

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Even though the target of previous chapter is not completed I am still uploading this as I just got my 12th boards result today.

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So enjoy 💋

Author POV
The next day

"Yaar I don't know what is this all. Nothing looks good. " Ramona said annoyed. She was trying different clothes to wear ,to meet Asher but nothing was satisfying her.

"How about you wear kurti? You are trying all western stuff. Maybe that would satisfy you?" Bella said from the other side of the phone.

"Right wait I will get my kurti's."

After trying a few of them Ramona said "Which one is good? "

"Girl, try the one you wore the third time"

"Ok ok I will get ready then bye bye" Ramona said and ended the call.

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Asher POV

Finally the classes ended. I went to the cafe. We were supposed to meet.

I ordered an iced americano and went towards the seat near window. Remembering her Instagram post where she said that window seats are her favourite everywhere even in cafes.

I was nervous. My heart was beating fast. I was thinking about what to say to her. I was engrossed in my thoughts.

Ramona POV

As I entered the cafe my eyes started searching for him. And I saw him at the seat near the window. He was wearing dark brown sweatshirt and black pant. He looked so hot but then I saw a little pout on his lips. And he looked so cute with it.

My anataratma(inner soul) said
"Ek chuma to banta hai. Sarawat type"
(Sarawat style kiss huh?)

"Chiii" I exclaimed loud realising what I was thinking. And everyone looked at me but not him. Which made me a little upset.

Then I went towards him and tapped on his shoulder "Sir!"

He looked at me for a while and told me to sit.

Asher POV

I felt a tap on my shoulder and it was her. She was looking so pretty. She wore the same type of clothes again this time it was yellow. Without even realizing I kept looking at her.

As I came to reality I told her to sit.

Author POV

"Umm sir!" Ramona said being super nervous. Even though she had been practicing this conversation for the whole night she was still very nervous.

Asher hummed in response.

"I am sorry for the other day. Actually they were talking bad about my brother and I couldn't tolerate it. I didn't wanted to create a scene but..." she paused trying to think of words.

"How did they knew your brother? From what I know you are Indian." Asher asked her trying to divert the topic from her self guilt to somewhere else. He didn't like her being so formal with him. He wanted to know more about her. But for this was all he could think and ask.