Chapter 38

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"Why you are coming here Ishaan? You could have remain in your office." The professor said sharply.

"I, I have been suffering from typhoid sir." He replied with a typhoid affected face.

"Really? But these fellows did not say anything." He pointed at the trio who were sitting rather sleeping in the classroom.

"If you want to attend the class, atleast come on right time. Or else just get out." The professor ordered without even considering his non existed typhoid.

"Okay then, I don't want to sit." Ishaan turned his back to walk outside.

"He sounds like he is the professor." The professor loosened his anger at the rude behaviour of Ishaan.

"Class, back to the topic." He ordered to bring back every sleepyheads. With that, Nihal resumed his sleep which had been paused at the entry of Ishaan.

"Typhoid? Seriously?" Aju snapped his head to ask Eby who was thinking about something.

"How can I know?"

"Ohh! I think he has taken a master degree in lying."

"He is playing with his life with those lies." Said Eby, trying to control his angst for him.

"How many hours he is going kill us?" Farhan asked with a fed up tone, looking at the professor who kept blabbering.

"If Kaira were here, I could have chat with her." Aju made a disappointed face.

Farhan shifted his gaze to the empty seat in the corner. Her seat. She had been the 'all in all' of their class which now seemed like a cemetaery.

Contributing to their happiness, the professor stepped out the class hearing the bell. He never forgot to shot a hard glare to Ishaan for which he turned his face to the other side.

At the time Ishaan spotted the trio walking out the classroom, he moved to their side.

"Eby..."

"What do you want?" Eby narrowed his eyes.

"What's up bro? How is your typhoid, huh?" Asked Aju smilingly.

Ignoring his silly question, he again turned to Eby. "Eby, I was..."

"See, you have already told that we are no one to interfere in your matters. That too, before everyone. And I have lots of works here. So please.." Eby said without any sort of consideration.

"What is wrong with you Eby? I can't understand you?" Ishaan enquired, wondering why he was that much affected by the incident happened a week ago. He always used to blurt out when he could not control his rage. And Eby knew him well too. But still..

"No wonder that you won't understand me. First of all, you have to understand yourself. What you actually want. Talk to me then." Ishaan remained silent as his thoughts kept bombarding his head.

"Where have you been all these days? Why can't you attend my calls?" Farhan palmed his sholder, still not getting what happened just a minute ago.

Ishaan had been trying to divert his mind after that incident, engaging himself with office stuffs. He did not even make an effort to call anyone for the last week.

Actually, he did not dare to. He spent the whole week immersing himself in job as his home was no longer a place of peace. But he failed to prevent his heart from bleeding. He was about to reply him but his mind shifted to those painful words again.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

Ishaan exhaled deeply before taking off his hand without even eyeing him.

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