"Don't mind it. This is how things are here all the time. Come on..."
Jasu smiled at her and walked forward without letting go of her hand.
Feeling something wrong, she turned around and saw a man holding a hockey stick in his hand while wearing a silver chain, turning his back to her.
The stick in his hand went up in the air and landed on the face of the fallen man as she tightened her grip on Jasu's hand and quickly turned forward.
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"Neha,you are in this class. Get inside. Today's classes will only run until noon. In the afternoon, I can also cut it."
"Okay..."
She smiled at Jasu and slowly walked towards the class.
Jasu is now in second year as Neha had to stop in the middle of her first year.
Not wanting to dust off any of those painful memories, she pretended not to see the many eyes that were only paying attention to her, so she lowered her head and sat on the last bench.
She focused on herself and ignored anyone who approached her.
She knew that no matter how much she said that she was dead, the old Neha she had kept hidden inside her would break the cover in front of her and was eager to talk and be with everyone...!!
But, she kept repeating in her mind that no one can accept the company of someone like her. Except for Jasu, who has been with her since childhood...!!
It was for Neha's sake that Jasu uprooted all the dreams that had blossomed in her mind when Neha returned home and she also came with her to the hometown and took admission here and also supported her when she was broken....!!
When she recalled, she knew that her eyes were watery with a needling stretch in her left breast.
This Jasu is also the reason why Neha is still alive today with the help of her Vapachi, Ummachi and Nada...!!
Knowing that the ache in the heart was increasing and the moisture in her eyes was slowly spreading inside the niqab, she put a bridle on those thoughts and closed her eyes tightly and looked at Sir who entered the class.
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"Are you tired of waiting...??"
"Yeah,, a little..."
"Sorry dear,, Even when you take leave and escape, you have to convince the people who are with you.."
Saying with a smile, Jasu put her helmet on the scooty and started it.
"Hurry up girl.... If the seniors see us, the problem will not be for you, always for me.... I will get punished.... "
After listening to what Jasu said, she laughed and sat on the back, and in seconds the scooty passed the gate of the college.
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Say a quick hello to aunty and go home, She noticed that someone was sitting on the sitout from the yard.
She lowered her niqab, which was kept high, and controlled her fast walking feet.
As soon as she walked up to Ummachi who was leaning against the door to the hall and saw the man who was drinking tea with Usman staring intently at her, she knew what was going on.
"Lift that mask from your face dear... Let Ashraf see you properly..."
Hearing Usman's words, her squinting eyes went straight to Vapachi's face.
The man nodded assent with his eyes, not showing the burning pain inside, and she slowly lowered her eyelids and slowly lifted her niqab with her trembling fingers to look at him.
The look on his face when he saw her left cheek made her feel as though she were burning herself.
Not wanting to say or listen to anything more, she went inside to hide full of tears and it was with increased heart rate that she heard them decide to perform her Nikah in a small way at home a month later.
She felt as if someone was shouting something loudly in her chest.
Feeling tired, she bit back the screams that came out and slowly buried her face in the pillow.
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"Nehaa..."
Suddenly she was startled and the knife in her hand fell down and she looked back.
When she saw Jasu standing at the door with Ummachi, she let out a breath and picked up the fallen knife.
"Jasu, are you going to scare people and kill them...??"
"Aren't you coming to college...??"
She rolled her eyes and heard Jasu's question in a firm voice. She looked at Ummachi and smiled at Jasu.
"Why now...?? In any case, I can't go after Nikah.. So I thought I would stop now."
"Oh... Then I don't study anymore either..."
Jasu took the bag on her shoulder and went down to the kitchen. She pulled a stool to sit on it and looked at her.
"Hey Jasu, are you crazy...?!"
"Yes, I'm... If you are coming, I will go now..."
"Jasu, If I come again---"
"You don't say anything.... Let's see about that... Are you ready to go...?? Or you will see the worst side of this Jasmine.
Come here...."
Jasu threatened her and took her by the hand and walked into the room. She looked back at Ummachi.
Ummachi agreed with a smile and she followed Jasu with a smile on her face.
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"It's late Nehaa... You are fully responsible..."
"Didn't I say I'm not coming...??"
"Oh Nehaa... Be quiet and hurry.... If the seniors see us, we are trapped..."
Saying that, Jasu, who was walking hurriedly, suddenly stopped.
"Christ... Trapped..."
When she heard that and was walking with her eyes down, she raised her eyes and Jasu's grip fell on her hand.
She felt her hand getting cold and shivered and she glanced over to where Jasu was looking at.
In the middle of the ground, a Gulmohar tree blooming with blood-coloured flowers gave her eyes a warm glow.
Casting her eyes down with a smile, she saw two men sitting on the black gypsy parked in the shade of the tree.
Standing suspiciously, one of them saw them and jumped down with a laugh.
"Ah... the children are early..."
She suddenly lowered her eyes when she heard that and the one sitting on the gypsy stopped to turn his head towards them.
"Okay... Why so early...?? Is there any special class...??"
He asked with a smirk as he approached them.
"That's Shiva bro.... My grandmother suddenly got sick and took her to the hospital.... So it's late."
Neha looked at Jasu in a 'when' manner after hearing Jasu's words about her grandmother who had already died and collapsed in a very humble manner. As if understanding that, Jasu gently pinched her hand.
"Oh.... I'm sorry.... Don't worry.... Your grandmother will be fine..."
"Thanks Shiva bro.... Everyone in college knows that bro is very kind..."
"Yes, I know all that.... I don't like publicity, so I say I didn't know anything.... You shouldn't say it like that."
She looked at both of them as if she had been slapped on the head by Jasu's acting, which even the actors in the movie stood aside from, and hearing that poor fellow believe it.
"By the way... Who is this...?? In this abaya...?"
"She is a new admission bro... My friend..."
"Oh... What's the name of your friend...??"
"Neha..."
"She won't speak...?? Let her say.."
"Neha..."
"Very good... Isn't the face as cute as the name..?? We should know that, right...?"
Hearing that, her fingers tightened her grip on the niqab...and lowered it once again.
"Oh bro... Isn't she hiding her face so that no one can see it...??"
"Why? is her face so boring...??"
""Hey... Shivaa....""
Before Jasu could say anything, the voice of the one sitting on the gypsy echoed throughout the ground.
He jumped off the gypsy as her eyes drifted there.
"That's enough... Come..."
He shouted without looking directly at them and Shiva smiled at them and turned and walked towards him.
Her eyes went after Shiva and fixed it on him.
The silver chain in his right hand, when he lit a cigarette from his pant’s pocket and placed it in his mouth, touched her eyes.
Suddenly the hand holding the hockey stick from yesterday passed in front of her eyes.
She quickly lowered her eyes as he turned towards them with a puff of smoke.
Glancing at them, he shifted his gaze to Shiva and by the time he turned his face as if he had seen something, Jasu had pulled her along and was walking away in a hurry.
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