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Rimsha's POV
I signed the papers and headed out of the office. Sir Zaroon thanked the manager and followed me. i made my way outside the building when he called me.
"Rimsha listen up"
"Listen to what? Kia reh gea hai kehne ko? sub smjh agai mujhe k papa ne mujhe Australia bejha kaise or kyoun? Ap ko ye sub krne ki KOI bi zarorat nai thi.... is se behter mae Pakistan mae hi kisi chuti si uni mae prh leti. Ap ne papa ko convince kia tha na? Ap ne Sare akhrajat uthaee the na? kyoun? kyoun kia ap ne ye sub? Shohrat k lie ya koi deal hai ye? bolen...." I yelled whatever came to my mind. I was feeling myself drenched in the shame..... Shame that i was being a burden on someone's shoulder.
He was standing in HIS casual way. One hand on his jeans pocket and one hand straight. I knew I shouldn't disrespect him but what the hell he did was just unacceptable.
"Rimsha, you sit and listen to me, and please calm down" he said politely.
I was even hating his polite attitude
"I said sit down" I seated next to him, my anger was taking its best. "Need Water?" He asked. "Filled me with the divine knowledge that why you are trying to be my guardian" I said rudely. He sighed.
"I never tried to be your guardian. Your father gave me this responsibility" he said. "Care to explain further"
"When you were worried for your admission in this uni, I met your father. I convinced him to allow you to study further. You are an excellent student. You are intelligent and I personally didn't want you to waste your abilities. He said the reason is money which is for me, a lame reason." He was telling me the whole story. "But sir.." "Don't cut me in the mid". I kept quite. his tone was normal.
"I assured him that I will pay your fees. And he promised he will returne it soon. Uncle ne meri bat mani ku k hamre purana relation hai or me Australia ata jata rehta hon. Unhon ne tmhre first semester ki fees return kr di hai Rimsha. Or ye bhi kr den ge"
"Me janta jon, ek khudar baap kabhi bhi apne khudari nhi beechta. Tmhary parents tmse boht piyar krty han, jese sb k krty han. Wo tmhy agy parhana chahty thy lekin me janta tha k tm apni doston k bagair nhi parh sako gi. Issi leye sirf tmhri maddad ki koi ehsan nhi kiya. Kia ek teacher apne student k leye ye nhi kr sakta. Me jaanta hon tmhy parhne ka shoq hai, ye bhi jaanta hon k doston k sath adventure krna chahti ho, lekin..." he paused.
"Lekin ye nhi jaanta tha k tm itni badtamez ho. Fess ka issue solve hogya hai, apna khayal rkhna. Good bye" he said so simply.
Like I insulted the shit out of him and he just walk away, so simply. He was actually helping me. How could I be so rude to such a nice person. But I didn't know the truth. Mujhy insan ki pehchan ku nahi hai,
I looked at him but he was gone. Now I knew that I have some pending task.
I know my parents loves me but I love them more.Maida's POV
"I'm waiting outside. I hope you won't take much time like all other girls" Salar's voice came as I attended the call. "Hahaha. No I'm ready" I said coming out of the room and reached the ground floor.
"Hey" I said to him reaching near his car. He turned around and took off his shades and passed me his million dollar smile. He looked at me. And I forgot to blink my eyes for second. He was looking extremely handsome and HOT in the black suit. and damn his style. "Ahem..., stop staring me girl. You are making me nervous" he said breaking my chain.
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