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♡Rudraksh was explaining the problem to her. And Ahana was trying hard to concentrate avoiding her nervousness.
✯ Ahana Gupta...
"Hay bhagwaan, my heart is beating so loudly I hope he can't hear or else it would be so embarassing" I took a deep breath concentrating on the problem.
"Did you understand?" He asked.
"Huh?" I asked confused.
"Tumhe yeh question samajh aaya?" He asked. And shit samajh kaise aayega I couldn't pay attention to it but I can't tell him the truth or else he'll think that I'm weird not paying attention.
"Am... Haa -" Before I could finish he spoke over.
"Koi baat nahi. Mein phirse bataa deta hoon. Yeh question thoda tricky hai. Yeh pen toh khatam ho gayi mein dusri lekar aata hoon " He said and went to get it making me smile.
He is so understanding. Mujhe toh laga he'll be like Saransh. Usko toh ek aur baar puchho toh 'gadhi itna bhi samajh nahi aata' kehkar chillata hai. I didn't think he'll scold me but I thought atleast he'll be irritated kyunki mujhe to bohot irritation hoti hai jab baar baar ek hi chiz puchhta hai toh.
But he's different in the best way. Isliye mujhe itne pasand hain.
I, sometimes, still think that how I started liking him. Because I don't really talk to anyone new, particularly boys, may be due to my introverted nature. I still remember that 8th grader Ahana who used to cringe at Anika, a friend, who had a boyfriend and used to talk about him the whole day. I and Akshu always used to snicker when Anika used to talk about him. I always knew Akshu had a brother who was just a class ahead of ours but I never really inquired as to who he was. There was this one time when I went to the staff room to give the school diaries of our class to our class teacher. I heard them complaining about our class and that our class is the worst of all the others. It's even worse than the last 3 years batches.
"Sabse acchi class toh last year ki thi" One teacher said.
"Haan saare bacche acche the, Khaskar Rudraksh" the other one said.
"Haan bohot sincere baccha hai. Always quiet, does all his works, performs best in the exams and maintains the class's discipline refraining the other kids from creating chaos" She said.
And I was like 'who is this person' ? Because let me tell you teachers itni taarif kam hi karte hain. Aur staff room mein toh bilkul bhi nahi. I have heard ki yahan toh sirf buraiyaan hi hoti hai jaise abhi hamare class ki ho rahi thi.
But this guy has made quite as impression. 'Rudraksh' nice name. Excuse me! What the hell am I thinking, mera dimaag bhrasht ho raha hai so I thought to leave from there. I gave her the dairies and then went to my class avoiding thinking of that boy.
With days passing I was more intrigued by him as I had again heard a teacher praising him. So imagine my amazement when I saw him in Saransh's classroom that day and them being best friends and on top of that him being Akshu's brother like seriously ?!?!
I don't even remember when I started liking him. I've always admired him for being a top student. But when I saw his humbleness even he talks to Akshu so sweetly aur ek mera bhai hai, Ek number ka galeech aadmi hai !
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