|12| Small world..

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|JHEEL|

Now, we are eating kulfi, smiling at each other as he insisted on dropping me off. It was currently 7.30 pm.

"App kal hi jarahe hai?" I ask with sadness evident in my voice.

"Ji so call me every day." He answers comforting me, ruffling my hair.

"But...hum abhi abhi toh relationship me Aye hai!" I whine not wanting to part ways.

"Arey jaan, why are you being so senty!? Waise bhi aap arahi hai na to complete your internship!" He comforts, tapping my nose tip.

"Woh toh I am par us pisachni ne aap par line mari toh!" I exclaim remembering that not so good vibe lady

"Haiyen kisne?"he asks with confusion.

"Arey Woh pisachni apki bua ji ki favourite!" I exclaim with annoyance.

"Accha idhar mujhe nickname nahi mila hai Aur Waise bhi itne saalo se kuch hone dia hai maine?" He states in gentle tone making my heart swell.

"Woh toh hai but apko nickname dia hai maine!" I exclaim remembering his complain

"Accha bataye?" He asks raising his eyebrows.

"Mere pyare Ansh!" I exclaim,  happiness dripping out in every word while he flashed me his divine smile pecking back of my hand, blushing openly until his phone rings.

"Ji Hello sir, I will arrive..ji sure no need I can come." He states  on his phone still caressing back of my hand.

"Kiska phone tha?" I ask curiously as he hangs up the phone.

"Accha posessive!?" He teases me flashing his gummy smile.

"Ji Haan! Filhal bataye kiska phone tha?" I ask playing along with his teasing.

"My professor, he has invited me for dinner."he answers still holding my hand.

"Oh so won't you be late?" I ask as it's already dusk.

"Nahi nahi he lives here only. I won't be late. Pehle apko drop kardu!" He exclaims.

"Hmm..itni jaldi!? Khair chodo jada late jaungi toh questions ki barsaat hojani hai ghar me!" I state earning a chuckle from him.

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Hand in hand they walked finding solace in each other's company and chit chatting.

Soon Ayansh realised that he was walking to the house of his professor. At first he was confused but he finally put the pieces of the puzzle together. So yes! Jheel was his professor's daughter. What a small world! Right?

"Ye hai mera ghar Aur apka sasural." Jheel states acting coy playing with her dupatta. Ayansh smiled at Jheel's antic.

"Accha ji?" Ayansh plays along tucking Jheel's hairstrands.

"Han ji!" Jheel exclaims with mischief glint evident in her orbes.

"Theek hai mein apne sas assur ko thoda apna handsome sakal dekhdu!" Ayansh replies with motive of teasing Jheel.

"Haww? I was joking jada hi rush hojayga Ansh." Jheel states with her eyes widen.

"Kuch nahi hota, chill jaan." Ayansh further joked seriously while Jheel was nervous as hell.

"Kya kuch nahi hota? Apko kuch nahi karengae but Sharma ji humari Jaan jaroor lelenge." Jheel retorted while Ayansh chuckled at her reaction. He further pressed the doorbell.

"Ansh ye Kya kardiya?!" Jheel exclaims with widen eyes ready to shoo Ayansh away who wasn't moving an inch.

Ayansh stood fixated while Jheel was silently pleading him. Ayansh enjoyed the moment while Jheel froze witnessing her dad opening the main door.

"Oh agaye Ayansh beta aao!" Jheel's dad welcomed Ayansh while Jheel's eyes were widened.

"Ji professor." Ayansh replied enjoying Jheel's reaction.

Jheel glared  at Ayansh's retreating figure earning his grin in return.

"Beta apko nimantran dena parega!?" Jheel's father further stated watching his daughter not coming in.

"Nahi papa.." Jheel answered in embarrassment.

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