Chapter 3

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Virat's POV:

While I was going out of Priya's house I heard someone calling me.

"Virat is that you?"

I turned back to see who it was and it was our coach Ravi shastri, priya's dad.

"Oh Hello Sir." I said.

"What are you doing here late night?"

"I came to drop your daughter sir. Actually we went out today and she was sleepy so I needed to drop her as she can't drive her car late night." I said hesitatingly thinking that he might doubt my relationship with Priya.

"Ok its alright, now go back home your mom might be waiting for you. "

"Alright sir, see you tomorrow morning at the practice session. Goodnight." I said and started walking towards my car.

"Goodnight Virat." He replied back.

Thank god I was saved, he didn't ask me complicated questions otherwise things would have got worse. Every father is very protective about their daughters, they won't let any guys eyes fall on them. I hope he doesn't have any grudge on me as I dropped Priya at her home late night. Mostly he won't hate me as I am a good and faithful cricketer and I really obey his words.

Next Morning....

Priya's pov:

*alarm ringing*

What is the time right now? Its 10 o'clock! God I'm going to be late to the boutique. Shit I shouldn't have gone yesterday with them, now my work has been delayed. I need to finish Simran's dress soon. Ok I should calm down now, first let me fresh up and have a bath.

It feels so good when you have a hot water shower,I'm loving this feeling.

After 30 minutes....
I'm done with dressing up and my make up, thanks to my good habits that I keep my closet so organized that I don't need to search a dress every morning. Dad must have left long back to his cricket session, but why didn't he wake me up before going, I hope everything is going fine.

I walked out of my room to the dinning table.

"Sita, Sita where is my breakfast?" I called out our cook. She really cooks very good food.

One of our servant appeared in front of me and he was staring at me so keenly.

"Why are you seeing me like that?" I questioned him.

"He is your boyfriend?" He asked.

"About whom you are talking?"

"Yesterday night."

"What yesterday night?" I asked him, then suddenly something struck to my mind, 'Who dropped me yesterday night as I slept in the middle of the journey way back home?'.

"Yesterday night Virat sir and you came at late night." He replied.

God! what the fuck? Did virat drop me late night. I hope dad hasn't seen him.

"Okok When did dad sleep last night?" I asked him wit tense.

"At 9:00 pm after having dinner."

There was a relief, dad has slept early so he might have not seen us.

Meanwhile I got a call from simran.

(S: Simran's dialogue
P: Priya's dialogue)

S:good morning!

P: hey good morning!

S: your car is at our house.

P: oh yeah I parked it yesterday at your house, I'll come soon to take it!

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