Part 3

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*JUNGKOOK POV*

(As I was talking, my phone rang. When I saw the caller ID, it was no one other than my dad. I quickly excused myself from the group and stepped outside to pick up the call. While talking to him, I suddenly felt something under my shoe and heard a small voice. Looking down, I got curious)

Jungkook: "Dad, I'll talk to you later."

( I said, ending the call as I took in the sight in front of me. I saw her face this close for the very first time. She was right there, her expression startled, yet her eyes held a spark of defiance)

*NEHAL'S POV*

( I quickly stood up and looked into his eyes up close but in a distance)

Nehal: "Why do you always make trouble for me huh?"

( She said directly looking into his dark brownish eyes )

*JUNGKOOK'S POV*

( I was looking into her hazel green eyes with long lashes. They looked divine, like I wasn't even worthy to look upon them. Her milky white skin and the mole dotted just above her pouting lips and, those light freckles scattered over her face were making her look more attractive. Her make-up was light but her features were making her enticing. I found myself lost in her eyes. When I heard her voice again)

(Nehal crossed her arms, her brows knitting together as she glared at me, looking like she was ready to explode)

Nehal: "Allah Allah, you're such a pervert. Don't you dare stare at me with those soiled eyes of yours!"

(He rolled his eyes, trying not to show how much her words got under his skin)

Jungkook: "What's your problem, huh?"

Nehal: "You are my problem… You always make me lose my temper."

Jungkook: "Maybe you should stop being so defiant."

(Nehal's eyes narrowed, her voice rising)

Nehal: "You keep your mouth sh— Ah! Tell me, why do you always show up in front of me?"

Jungkook: "And what if I ask you the same thing? What are you doing here?"

Nehal: "Why should I tell you?"

( She crossed her arms defiantly, staring me down)

Jungkook: "Then get lost!"

(Nehal huffed, her voice dripping with annoyance)

Nehal: "You slug... You know, I want to teach you a lesson, but unfortunately, I can't."

Jungkook: "Then why are you wasting your energy? Just mind your business and get the hell out of here."

Nehal: "Not so fast! First, take your filthy shoes off my tasbeeh!"

Jungkook: "WHAT?!"

(Nehal's eyes widened as she gestured more emphatically)

Nehal: "Are you deaf or what? I said, get your nasty shoes off my tasbeeh right now!"

(Confused, he lifted his foot and saw the black prayer beads tangled around his shoes, sliding around with each movement)

Nehal: "No, no, no,"

(she whispered, dropping to her knees. She reached out, her fingers trembling as they touched the scattered beads, each one a painful reminder of the love and memories now shattered on the floor,her voice cracking. Tears blurred her vision)

Nehal: "What did you do ? You break it."

( she cried out, the anguish in her voice echoing through the silent house)

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