Hello everyone! Finally chapter 2 is here so so sorry for being late... Insaallah I will try my best to upload 3 part til night.. til then enjoy while reading..
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.Ismail singhania:
"My heart is stero; it's beat for you, so listen. Close here my thoughts in every no oh oh ..... "
The song was playing in a very loud voice. He was wearing a black watch in his hand, which was on the stringing of the car, and also singing the song line by line. When his phone, which was placed on the desk board of the car, started vibrating, he picked it up with one hand while the other was on the string.
"Hello "
"Ismail.. "
"Yes, sir."
"Where are you?"
"On my way to the college" (he said while looking out from the window),
"Tum ghar kab ayae, or breakfast p... "
(When did you come home and you didn't join us for breakfast?)
"Oh, come on! Don't treat me like your son," he said in anger."
"I will treat you like my son because you are my son."
"How many times do I have to remind you that you are not my real father? Mr. Singhania.. I lost my father when I was a child. Don't forget that I didn't accept you as my father. You are just the second husband of my mother, and for her happiness, I am tolerating you in my house."
"Ok! Ismail singhania "
"Ismail Shah "(he corrected him)
After a pause, Mr. . Singhania started saying, "At least inform Karde that you are going; your mother is getting worried about you."
(At least you must inform us your mother is getting worried.)
Ismail chucked, "Okay, sir! Main College, ja raha ho, is that ok? "(His voice was getting cold.)
(Ok, sir! I am going to college; is that okay?)
Mr. . Singhania took a deep breath. "Ok ghar ao phir baat kar the and best of."
(Ok, when you come home, then we will talk and all that.)
But Ismail didn't listen and cut the call in the middle, threw it on the desk board, and turned the music off. Soon, the whole atmosphere became very serious. Ismail made his way to a coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee, and after sitting in his car, he made his next destiny. To the graveyard After getting off his car, he went inside, and after some graves, he sat on his knees in front of one grave (Mr. . Shah).
"Good morning, dad! I am going to college today, so I want to eat or drink something with you. "He placed one cup of coffee near the grave while starting to open his cup when he looked at the grave and said,
"Yeah yeah! I know Pura is 1 week late, ho.. liken it wasn't my fault MR. Singhania sent me to clear the deal otherwise I will never go. "
( Yeah yeah I know that I am after a week but it was not my fault Mr. Singhania told me to go and clear the deal otherwise I will never go)
He drank the whole cup of coffee, and after spending some time, he came outside of the graveyard. After sitting in his car, he made college his next destiny, and after reaching there, he released that he was ten minutes late, so he directly went to the upstairs, and after reaching there, he started moving to the class door and was about to open it when he heard that the professor was calling someone to give a presentation.
"Anaya ""Anaya.. I think I have heard this name, but where and when? "
"What ever why I am thinking about it.. "
He snapped out of his thoughts and opened the door of the classroom, and the first sence he saw. A girl standing in the middle of the classroom stairs and roster and having paper's and pen in her hand, he was facing her back, but when Anaya turned to look out at the door, their eyes met, and at that time, Ismail released that he didn't see anyone's eyes so beautiful like her eyes.
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