aurore - an unusual love story √

part hundred two

Kindly check if you have read the previous two chapters because I don't think many did.

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Som paid for the three cups of cutting chai from his favourite vendor.

Jai, Sonara and him then settled on the benches, at 5:30 in the morning, with the fuming glasses in their hands.

Sonara looked up at Som.

" Thank you, Som. "

" Oh come on..
I'm meeting you after like...centuries.

Don't formalise it this way. "

Sonara found her eyes blurring out.

" No Som! Just let me do this.

You don't even know how much...just how much respect I hold for you...in my heart.

You....are one of the most selfless humans I've come across in life. And the way you have taken care of him in.. every step, when I...just could not.... I... I don't literally know how even I can thank you ...Som....

Maybe I don't really have the right too.. Because you were a major portion of him...even when we hadn't met...

Still... I...  "

Sonara choked.

Jai sat pressing his lips.

" Ophho Sonara! Stop doing that! Yes, we love him a lot and that's because he's adorable. He has earned good friends, so have we earned him and you. Hence, no one is to be thanked here.

As of now, just wait for and  concentrate on one thing.

The children should accept the entire situation with open arms.

Pray for only that. And I know, they will. Very very soon. "

Jai and Sonara exchanged glances, filled with hope and uncertainty at the same time.

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Ayaan sat, scratching the table, with a glass of hot chocolate before him, time and again glancing at Jai who seemed busy on his laptop.

He cleared his throat, drawing his attention towards himself.

" Don't you like it today? " , Jai gestured at the hot chocolate.

Ayaan twisted his lips.

" I do.

However, I don't like something else. "

" What? " , Jai stirred.

Ayaan mentally calculated... how he was supposed to produce to him, what he had actually rehearsed in mind for a long time now.

" Ermm.... The trainer. " , he giggled within. That was...just so lame.

" Are you serious? Simpson is the best trainer we have..literally. " , Jai looked astonished.

Ayaan coughed.
" He's too good at his work, I know. But I don't like foreigners. "

Jai smirked.

" Is it?
You mean, a first grade patriot or something?
Fine. I'll appoint a different, a good Indian trainer for you. "

" No.

You train me. " , Ayaan sighed after he delivered hurriedly what he wanted to.

Jai's eyes glittered. He smirked again.
" Are you sure, Sir?
Will I be capable enough for you? "