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Maida's POV
"Like that?" Salar asked as we seated in a restaurant. "loved that. Thanks for taking me there, I loved that view" He offered me a chair and bow down like a gentleman. "Pleasure is all mine". I chuckled.
"What would you like to eat? He asked. "Anything, I'm not much hungry" I replied and he placed our order.
"Tell me something about you" I asked looking at him. I felt his expressions changed all of sudden. "What you wanna know" he asked with tight smile. Meanwhile his phone rang "Excused me for a minute its important" he excused himself. I nodded.
Its been a week since I met him. He is perfect guy. His way of talking, his smile, the way he respects me, everything is beyond awesome. I never knew one day I met a guy like him. Its being a week i didn't take any class because whenever I entered in the campus I found him standing on the gate waiting for me, with a new plan of outing. And off course I can't say No to him. He take me to every famous place here.
Spending time with him was nothing but my luck. I was ignoring my friends and I knew it was not good but I couldn't help. I listened my heart which I gave to Salar on first look.
"Ah, sorry it was my brother" he said smiling, sitting infront of me. "Its ok" I said. "So you are two brothers? " I later asked. "Yeah" He just looked at me simply. "Sorry if you are not comfortable....." he cut me in the mid " We are two brothers and one sister. My father died five years before and mother left with my sister when I wad 10 and my bro was 18. He started dad's business again and after 13 years, we are internationally famous, billionaires" he told me every thing about his life. "I'm sorry for you dad, and..... and also for your mom" I said, and placed my hand on his, tried to assure him.
It felt like magic
"Oh come on, why girls are so senti. It's not even matter to me like that....that she left us when we need her the most. People go but how they left always stays Maida. and I don't believe in Love" he said and his hand turned into a fist. My heart skipped a beat on his words
"Nothing can heal us like Love do Salar believe me. Let it covers all of your wounds" I said with twinkling eyes and squeezed his hand a little. "Not in my case" he replied painfully but mirrored his sadness with his most beautiful smile. "But guess what, you ruined my coffee. I hate cold coffee" he said smiling. I smiled back. "Take mine" I offered. "Can't I take you?" he asked smirking. I looked down shyly but I knew he was joking so "Its even a question" I said smirking.
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He opened passenger seat's door for me. "Thank you Mister gentleman" I said. "Your welcome my lady"he said smiling. "Have you ever experience Love? " he asked after he started the car. "No" I said "but I want to" I added looking at him.
"You live here with your friends right? " he asked driving. "Yeah, we five are friends from the time when we didn't even know the meaning of friendship and we came here for the purpose of studying, to fulfil our desires" I told him. "First i shared room with sandy now I exchanged room with my other friends" I added.
"Is sandy your friend or ?" I asked looking at him. He laughed and I frowned at him. "No she is not my girlfriend. Actually she acted and give impression Like she is my girlfriend but she is not. To me, She is just a good friend. I'm glad she is not jealous from you" he said looking at me. "No, she is not like that infact she is really nice" I said
"I'm too handsome that girls can't stay away from me. But I'm allergic to every girl" he boasted. "I'm also a girl I think" I said. "But You are not 'every' girl. You are Maida the popularity. And you are special " my heart jumping in rib cage hearing the meaning of my name from him. I felt butterflies doing 'jinga lala hoo hoo' in my tummy.
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