Chapter 23 (SULTAN'S FLASHBACK 3)

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Still on flashback.

"Am not getting this at all, its like me reading latin" Sultan complained to her, that was the very next day he and Lailah were seated in one of the auditorium in their faculty, after their second lecture

Lailah chuckled, he rolled his eyes and shut the text book close, with a groan,

"What are you even reading" she asked with a hint of humor, as he reached to pick the text book,

"Some chemistry, organic chemistry" he murmured, she chuckled again, and he pouted saying "you know its not good to be mocking someone", she chuckled again,

"You are such a spoilt brat and text week is next week"

"No" he said

"Yeah, today is Saturday, making tomorrow sunday and the day after sunday, its monday making it next week" she explained with a tone that simply defines am explaining to a dullard

" what are you gonna do", he shrugged,

"I have an idea, i pray it works" she said with a nod,

"Bribe the lectures, they don't agree" he said in a defeating tone, she in turn was giving him the 'so you have tried it look', "what, dude gat make some moves" he said with a shrug

"Yeah, wrong move dude"she said air quoting the dude,

he scoffed "tell me something i don't know"

"You should have atleast try to pay the needy students in your year, to help with assignments and attendance" she said in a tone showing she was serious,

"Damn, i never think of that but why" he asked, looking at her,

She rolled her eyes and mouthed "you are really naive and dump", he eyed and carelessly shrugged,

"The marks from assignments, and attendance are a beam to your whole points", he fixed her with a 'i don't understand what you mean' look, she realized it and groaned,

"You know what we will just work on your test scores" as she stood up gathering her stuffs

"How" he asked as he meant to help her but he accidentally pushed her phone down and it roughly dropped on the hard floor,

She quickly picked it up after a loud gasp, the screen of the phone was in pieces infact the phone was mangles "good riddance" he joked, "next time buy an i phone, the best, not this scrap, you called a phone" he continued to joke

"Scrap" she asked turning to him, seeing her angry face, he realized she didn't take any of his words as a joke,

"You call it scrap" she asked again,

"I i i, its, i mean...

"I brought it after four months of working a night job in an eatery near the orphanage, it was what i could afford, to aid me with assignment and other school stuffs", she sounded pissed,

"I can buy you a new one" he blurted out, and as soon as the words left his mouth he realized his mistake,

"A simple sorry or you being quiet will show me you are not a jerk" she angrily said, she turned, carried her bag, hissed and left, leaving him there stunt.

The next day, he ditched his friends and spend the entire day in front of the female hostel, waiting to see if she is going to come out, but she didn't,

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