Confession

Chapter 66

Separation
VINISHA

Aryan❤️ : Where are you?

Me : Just coming in 5 min.

After sending him the reply, I keep my phone back in my sling bag and sit straight on my seat.

Few minutes later, the rickshaw stops in front of the garden. I step down of the vehicle and pay the fare.

As the rickshaw drives off, I step in the garden and walk towards our Varyan spot.

This morning Aryan texted me and asked me to meet him at our spot in the evening. So here I am.

As I reach there, I see him sitting on the bench with his head bowed. It was looking like as if he was in a deep thinking.

I slowly approach the bench and quietly stand behind him. I grin and immediately cover his eyes with my hands.

"Say. Say. Who am I?" I giggle.

He touches my hands covering his eyes and chuckles softly. "My Cookie."

"Right!" I squeal in joy and uncover his eyes. "Hiii!!" I smile at him and kiss his cheek.

"Hi!" He smiles warmly and holds my hand, pulling me towards him.

I sit beside him while he intertwine our hands together.

"What happen?" I ask seeing his sad face. "Why are you sad all of a sudden?" I ask and gently squeeze his cheeks.

He presses a small smile and shakes his head. "No, I'm fine."

"Oh...Okay..." I smile lightly. "So, now tell me. Why did you call me here? Have you planned a date for us?" I ask excitedly.

"No," He shakes his head and lowers his gaze. "I need to talk about something."

"What happen?" I ask when his tone turns serious.

He sighs deeply and lifts his gaze to meet mine. "Do you want to study in Christ?" He asks seriously.

"Um...no..." I shake my head. "I mean... I want to study where you will study. IP university. That's where we both got selected and that too in the same institute. So I'll study there with you. Plus point you also got your desired course there. So yeah." I brightly smile.

"But you didn't get your desired course there." He reminds.

I press my lips and look away.

I do feel sad about not getting my desired course and college. But still, I'll study there because Aryan will be there with me.

"Doesn't matter. I'm fine with it." I press a small smile. "Maybe this is what is written for me."

"But Vini, you don't wanna do a simple BBA. You want to do digital marketing. So do it." He shrugs.

"But Bunny... how will I—"

"Join Christ University." He abrupts.

"What?" I ask in disbelief.

"Take admission there. You are very lucky you got selected there. Don't let go of this chance." He says softly while caressing my hands.

"What are you saying, Aryan?" I look at him with disbelief. "I'll not go there. You didn't get selected there so I'll also not go there."

"Vini, you are not understanding—"

"You are not understanding, Aryan." I raise my voice. "What are you trying to say? What are you suggesting, huh?" I grit angrily and demand.