Even while walking to the canteen, She was not listening to Jasu's words. The shock still hadn't gone away.
She suddenly regained consciousness when Jasu took her hand and sat her on the chair. After looking around, she tightened her niqab and lowered her eyes for those who noticed her.
"My dear.... you always hold it like that and pull it and finally pull it off and go in your hand... I might say..."
Hearing that, she raised her eyes and looked at Jasu with a smile.
♡ ♡ ♡
At the same time, his pale blue eyes, sitting at the table opposite them, sipping juice to his mouth, suddenly became still.
Those pupils widened as if seeing something dear....!!
Suddenly, her gaze switched to the meal she was eating, and he angrily slammed the glass he was sipping on the table.
Shiva and Rizin, who were nearby, looked face to face as they saw some juice spilling on the table when the glass thudded with a loud noise.
Knowing that all eyes were on him, Alif blinked quickly at her and she lowered her gaze at the same time.
Suddenly he looked at both of them and Shiva glanced at Alif as if he didn't know whether to put the food in his mouth or spit it out.
He squeezed his eyes shut to control the rush of heat as Shiva slowly began to dig into him.
He quickly opened his eyes and gave a blow to Shiva's head who was struggling to get the food down.
Realising that his entire food had reached his stomach, Shiva looked at Alif with a mischievous grin.
Seeing that, he was about to hit Shiva in anger and Rizin suddenly stopped his hand.
"What man...? What happened....??"
"Hey... Nothing..."
Alif looked at Shiva and started digesting him without letting go of Rizin staring into his eyes.
But Rizin could see redness spreading somewhere in his eye corners. Feeling suspicious, he immediately looked back.
♡ ♡ ♡
"Hey... That's our college hero Rizin Ahmed..."
She didn't say anything except humming. The shock was evident in her eyes again.
Those pale blue eyes that she had seen in her eyes a while ago annoyed her a lot.
"Neha... Just look at him once..."
Saying that Jasu grabbed her hands and shook her, she suddenly looked up.
She quickly looked away to see the bearded Rizin that Jasu had introduced earlier watching them.
♡ ♡ ♡
Although Rizin didn't understand why Alif was angry, he was shocked to see a girl in this college for the first time in such a costume...!!
When he realised that he was paying attention to her and saw that she looked away and left suddenly, a beautiful smile appeared on his lips with the feeling of a snowfall in his mind.
♡ ♡ ♡
"Hey...Where are you taking me...?? Come on Neha.... I didn't even wash my hands..."
Hearing that, she stopped walking ahead holding Jasu's hand.
She also remembered that thing when Jasu said. She slowly looked at her hand and then looked at Jasu and gave an embarrassed smile.
"Are you crazy...?? Let's say it doesn't matter if I don't wash my hands... But I didn't even eat my biryani properly..."
"Sorry dear...."
"Your rubbish sorry... Why are you dragging me, you bastard...??"
"That's because... Everyone was looking at me..."
"Oh god... Why do you care about it... Come here... Let's go to the washroom to wash our hands..."
She smiled embarrassingly again and walked with Jasu.
Still in her mind were those light blue eyes,,, and that man with a thick beard looking back. She immediately closed her eyes.
She was very angry... While clenching her fists and trying to control her anger, she was afraid that the Neha she had hidden inside would come out.
♡ ♡ ♡
The black gypsy came rushing through the gate and into the yard with a loud noise, whirling around and standing next to the black bullet lying on the porch, kicking up dust.
With a thud he jumped off the gypsy, his little finger on his stubble, and his eyes were red.
He rushed inside, ran up the steps, pushed open the door and burst into the room.
Grunting, he picked up the cigarette box from the table and his muscles tensed at the sight of the open, empty box.
The box clutched in his hand quickly hit the wall and fell to the ground.
He looked around the room with his bloodshot eyes, running his hands through his hair like a madman.
Quickly pulling open the drawer in the table, he began to drag and drop everything on it.
He took them one by one and put them outside, hit his hand on the table and threw the flower vase sitting there on the ground.
It shattered with a loud noise and he was lying on the bed covering his face with both hands.
He quickly opened his eyes to see those brown eyes shining in the dark with his eyes closed.
His hands came down from his forehead and rested under his nose as he looked at the mirror in front of him.
Suddenly something flashed in front of his eyes and he quickly pulled the door shut and went downstairs.
Sophie came down from the room below and closed the door and was tense to see him.
He took one look at her and walked towards her.
When she saw him coming, she stopped in front of the door with great fear.
He put his hand on the door and turned towards her as if remembering something.
"Clean my room..."
When she hummed, he opened the door and entered. His unusual act caused a lot of tension on her face. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the saree she was wearing and quickly stepped forward.
The door was free from his hand and closed with a small thud. The pungent smell of the medicine that penetrated his nose in the dark was sickening to him.
He slowly walked forward and sat down in the chair next to the bed, his eyes shining even in the darkness.
He let out a breath and slowly glanced at the figure lying lifelike on the bed.
For a moment he was looking silently at the figure that felt like not breathing.
Then he slowly took one hand from the bed and held it with both his hands. The body, with all its muscle cells dead, didn't know that touch.
"Ma..mma..."
His low voice rose in the room and echoed twice. Slowly those eyes moved together.
She pulled her wrinkled eyelids open with great difficulty and moved her pupils towards him.
Those dark brown eyes that had never lost their lustre even when they were fighting for their lives shone brightly at the sight of him.
When he saw that, those dark brown eyes inside the niqab appeared in front of his eyes.
He squeezed his eyes shut as if losing control of his mind.
He pressed his lips to the hand that was lying like a lifeless stem, unable to move.
When those eyes were pulled open, they were red. When he saw the hot tears running down her wrinkled cheeks, he quickly got up and opened the door and stepped out.
Clenching his fists and squeezing his eyes shut, he tried to stifle the urge.
Then, as if he remembered something, he pulled out his phone from his pocket, selected the first contact in the call list called 'Rizin' and held the phone close to his ear.
Rizin didn't answer the phone even though it was ringing full and he got angry again.
Even though he tried to call it again, it was the same situation. Then he gritted his teeth and called to 'Shiva' which he saw below. After two rings he picked up the phone.
"What is it dude..??"
"Your ****... Where have you been son of a****"
"Me...?? Hey Alif... How many times have I told you that if Rizin doesn't pick up, don't take it out on me.... What have I done to both of you...??"
Hearing Shiva's words as if he was crying, he bowed his head and put his other hand on his hip. Realising that, Shiva quickly apologised to him.
"Dude... Tell me what you called... I will tell that bastard..."
"I am absent from college for two days..."
"But whyy...??"
"Your grandma's---"
"Oh no Alif... She is on her deathbed. Let her lie there. I asked on a whim. Tell me what is the matter sir..."
"I'm going to Bangalore... Inform Rizi..."
"Alif... What's th--"
Without listening to the rest, he hung up the phone and entered the room. Knowing his nature well, Shiva didn't try to call back.
Sophie looked for a moment at Alif who was coming down with a handbag in his hand, a head set in his ears and a cooling glass that was pulled up from the forehead to stop the hair falling forward.
Without even looking at her, he put the phone in the hand to his pocket, took the key of the bullet, turned it and went out. Not having the courage to ask where he was going, Sophie slowly sneaked out from the sit out.
At first she covered her ears because she didn't want to hear the ground-shaking sound of his cart. He started the bullet, lowered the cooling glass to his eyes, blew the dust and turned the earth upside down, and passed through the gate.
"Oh... Looks like a long journey... It was enough to not come any closer now... Fences..."
Whispering to herself, Sophie pushed open the closed room.
"Hey... Your lovely son has gone somewhere.... If he doesn't want you then why should I...?? I am going home... I will come by the time he comes..."
When she closed the door and turned away in disgust, tears flowed down from those closed eyes.
♡ ♡ ♡
"Brother.... How many times have I called you...? It's Shiva Bro... Here..."
Rizin slowly sat up and put the phone to his ear, looking at his sister who had gone out after leaving his phone on the bed in anger.
"Hello..."
"Where were you man..?? How many times have I called you...??"
"Dude... I slept accidentally...."
With a sigh, Risin rolled back onto the bed, grabbed the nearest pillow and snuggled into it.
By that time, the girl in the cover of the niqab came in front of his eyes and a beautiful smile spread on his lips..... He slowly closed his eyes to remember those moments again.
"Heyyy duuude..."
"Uff... What is it...??"
"Who am I telling this to...?? Why are you acting like this monkey...??"
He was smiling hearing what Shiva was saying with a sniffle.
"There is a sign that Alif called and said well...."
"Heyy noo.... Today was less…. Hey, can't you not sleep.... Your bloody sleep, all the time... You just came back from college, right.."
By then, his laughter had grown stronger.
"Yeah, you enjoy... I am here to make one person laugh and the other person to get angry. Where should I reach with this intelligence and looks of mine...??"
"That's enough.... You're our sweet boy, right.... How will we get along if you're gone...??"
Don't laugh... One day everyone will realize that I am the poor middle man who is between the hero and the villain of the college without any enmity.
"That's enough..... I will sleep again now.... Tell me why Alif called..."
"Oh no... Forgot to say that in the midst of blabbering…. There is a problem..."
"What problem...??"
"I don't know that either.... something has happened... Otherwise he will not go to Bangalore..."
"Wwhhaaatt....??!!"
"Yeah Rizi... He cut the phone before I could say anything to him, saying that he will not be there for college for two days. He must be gone now..."
"Oh my god...."
Risin jumped from the bed and stood for a moment with his hand on his head. Both his face and Shiva's face were full of fear and tension.
Write a comment ...