Tarif's p.o.vThe whole class I staring at her and i noticed she doesnt care.
After finishing class,I went to my car and hopped in.
Reaching home,I went to my room and changing into my black suit with a red tie ,then I went downstairs.
After sitting in the table ,I M taking my lunch with my parents ,uncle,aunt and cousins.
Well, we dont live here parmanently ,we live in america.BD is my birth country.My mom and dad loves this land ,so they decide they live here with uncle.We live with them like 2 yrs."Tarif ,cancel all of ur meetings tonight.
We are having a dinner with my friend family" dad said"why,we all?"
"Coz, we are going to have a talk about ur marriage."
After hearing that I feel numb and lost my appetite.
After finishing important meetings ,I went my cabin and sit realexly in my chair and thinking what happned on the table.
Suddenly my phne buzzed up and I looked at the screen and took the phne.
"Where are u,why dont u show up?" dad said while shouting.
I looked at my wrist watch and frooze,Its almost 8.00 pm.
"Sorry dad.I will be there " saying that I went Out of the office.
Here,I am sitting with my mom and faceing dad infront.
"Salam"some one said
"Salam"my dad said and stand up .
They hug each other."Salam,Mr and Mrs Islam"my mom said.
After greeting,they joined us.
I shocked,when I saw the girl.There she is who I staring the whole class.
I cant see her face coz she is looking down.
She is looking good but I can feel She looks upset.
Mr Islam said ,there she is my daughter,AIRI ISLAM.
"Salam"SHE said
looks like I hear a melody.
"Salam"I said.
Every one staring at me ,i knw the reason coz i never say salam.
"You looks beautiful"my mom said.
"Here my son Tariful ayaan rahman .I think u,two should take another table.Its better to knw each other"my mom added.
After taking another table,we sit there silently still I staring at her.
No one is talking.This feels odd.
Why dont she talk?Then,I decided,I will start.
"Hmm,Hi"
No respone
"Again Hi"
No respone
The next thing what i do is that
I said
"Is there any problem?Should I ask Mr.Islam??"She looked at me.
I can now finally see her face.
She has big black eye and light pink lips.She looks stunning.
"what u do?"I asked although i knw she is a student.
"Study.1st yr in college" she replied.
After that there is no talk between us.
My mind,soul every part of mine thinking about her.I noticed her every movement.Suddenly I am out of my thoughts when mom called me.
"Tarif,bad news"she said worridly.
"What is it?"
"ur aunt got an accident"she replied And looked at Mr and Mrs Islam and said
"Mr and Mrs Islam,it was a nice meeting and we are sorry for..."
my mom interrupped by mrs Islam.
"Its ok and thanks for dinner."
We rushed to the hospital.
"Is she fine now?" I asked the doctor
"Well,she is out of danger and u can take her home now.She just need bed rest." doctor informed us.
after hearing doctor ,we,all,feel relief.
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"Mine" (On Hold)
Teen FictionPROLOGUE "If what she doesn't show up?" my inner asked me. Then I started walking around my car .After sometimes I leaned aganist my car door and took out my phone. I started calling her.But she doesn't answer the call. "DAMN" I said frustrately Su...