TUMHE JO MAINE DEKHA 💕 (Professor×Student)

48. Hello! Plan batao

Edited 💕

Ramona POV

I was in my room when a thought crossed my mind.

"Is he okay?" I muttered, thinking about my hottie professor, remembering the things he has shared with me about his past trauma.

I know it has been a few days. I know I should just listen and try to comfort him. But I can't. I want to make sure he is okay. I want him to know how much I love him and how important he is to me.

"Then again, what is the best way to tell someone that he is important to me??" I muttered, but then I thought of asking someone else too. I mean yaar just asking won't hurt. Also, it's better to have one more brain working on this.

So, I called my Mitra mandli (friend group).

"Girl, if you won't tell the details, how will we tell you any solution?" Bella said, and everyone agreed with her.

"Arey yaar. I just want Asher to know that he is very important to me. I can't tell anything more than this." I said, not wanting to tell things about his past. That is his story to tell, and even if I am too impatient, I can't tell others his past which he told me after so much trust.

"Listen, how about we ask the master." Paru suggested, making us all look at her curiously.

"Who?!" We asked together.

"Remember Janki di, my senior? She is an author. She writes love stories. So, maybe we can ask her." She said.

"We can try. The more brains at work, the better." I thought.

"Call her then" I said

"Okay"

On call
Author POV

"Hello! Paru?" The girl on the other side asked.

"Yes, yes. Ummm, actually, Ramona is having a problem. I thought maybe you could help her." Paru replied.

"Ohk. Put the call on speaker, then"

"Yes"

Ramona explained enough without sharing too much.

"I think the question in your case should be, how do I know if I am important to someone?" The girl said, making everyone confused.

"Matlab?(means?)" They asked together, making her chuckle.

"See, think of it from his perspective. Then you will know." She said. After a little talk, Ramona had a rough idea of what to do.

"Then how to create a situation like that?" Ramona asked curiously.

"Make him jealous. Make him so jealous that he starts sulking. Only then you will be able to execute the plan." The girl replied, and Ramona already had an idea in her uniquely idiotically smart brain.

After a while, the plan was made, and it was being executed perfectly.

Ramona POV

That's right! If he is sulking with me, only then he would feel confident enough to know how much he matters to me. After all, we only act like this with people we believe will come to us and try to make everything right.

Author POV - top ten reasons I don't sulk with anyone in my house.🙃👍
Kya matlab trauma dumping.

Okay then. That's it.

We were in the club, and everything was going according to our plan. But then, I heard some noise, making me annoyed.

"I hope it's not some drunkards fighting that will ruin my plan" I muttered to myself, looking in the direction of the commotion. The sight has stopped me in my tracks.

"AASHERR" I shouted, running toward him. He was sitting on the floor. Actually he fell!!!

"Baby!!! Baby!!! Are you hurt anywhere? Asher look at me!!! Asher!!!" I said, trying to make him look at me, but his mind seemed blank.

"What the fuck happened??" I yelled, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.

"Y-yaar, we just told him the lie you have said to. Th--e -k--iss one." Paru, Bella and Shubh stammered together.

"What??? And then what?"

"Then he fell down in shock." They said, making me regret my idiotic plan.

"Baby. Asher. Ash. Premi ji. Let's go to hospital. You don't look good." I said, my heart bursting from the pain of seeing him like this. My tears have almost fallen.

"Noooooooooooooooooooooo" he shouted, trying to stand up.

"What no? Let's go to hospital." I said, crying and cupping his face.

"Ms. Rajvanshi. It's nothing. I don't need hospital." He said, making me cry more.

"Why the hell are you calling me. Ms. Rajvanshi again?" I said, between my loud crying session, which was unnoticed by everyone in the club because of the loud music.

"Ohh so you can call me professor, but I can't call you Ms. Rajvanshi? Hmm Premika ji." He said, wiping my tears, making me regret my dumb plan.

"Sorry, baby. I just wanted to make you jealous. But then you just fell down in shock." I said, looking down, regretting following her advice.

"Why, my love? Why do you want me to be jealous?" He asked, confused.

"Because baby.... Ummm... Well I can't really tell you."I said nervously.

"Then Ms. Beautiful Rajvanshi, talk to me when you are ready to tell me about your naughty little plan." He said and went toward the couch to sit, leaving me confused.

"Is he??? Sulking!!!!!!" My antaratma (inner soul) asked, making me happy.

"Kya matlab plan kuch jyada hi ache se Kam kar gaya."I mocked myself.
(Plan seemed to be working too well.)

Hii! Haha😅

I know. I know very well that it seems too idiotic, dumb, and cringe.

But hear me out. I don't even know if I could write anything that would make Asher sulk.

Cause like Ramona would kill someone and he would still be like.

"My love, if you said before, I would have done it for you."

You know what I mean.

Anyways don't worry. You know I can't write misunderstandings and toxicity. Kya matlab khudki biography ho jaegi warna.*cough*