CHAPTER 2: On Their Way...!

AssalamuAlaikum guyz...here iz my second chapter.

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Don't skip your prayers as it helps us in our hard times. May Allah bless us all and grant us places in Jannat-ul-Firdous.

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Sun was at its peak... Sun rays were coming in through from a pure big glass window. A girl was laying on king size bed, her hairs were messy and were all over her face. A laptop, cellphone, a few laundries, and cosmetics were scattered here and there, making the whole room a complete mess.

A laptop, cellphone, a few laundries, and cosmetics were scattered here and there, making the whole room a complete mess

"Azra! Azra!" Alveena shouted, irritated by the sunlight that was disturbing her sleep.

" Yes, Miss." Azra came into the room and started to pick up the things that were scattered everywhere.

" Who the hell opened the curtains?" Alveena asked annoyingly digging her head inside the blanket.

"Mr. Khalid called and told me to wake you up for college, it's your first day, Miss!" Azra informed her trying not to irritate her but, of course, if we're talking about Alveena it's nearly impossible not to irritate her.

"Ughhh... Dad and his bullshit, why can't he just mind his own business and forget about me for a change." Alveena shouted, not willing to wake up.

" And didn't I tell you to call me ma'am?" She turned her face towards Azra and glared at her.

" Madam Asma didn't approve of it," Azra said lowering her head as to not make any eye contact.

"GET LOST, freaking slave of Mom and Dad." Alveena nearly shouted, preparing for her beauty sleep again.

" And don't forget to close those damn curtains, I'm not going to college today, go and tell this to your damn masters." She pulled the blanket over her face. Azra pulled the curtains close and left helplessly.

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Arisha was now standing in front of the mirror. She looked stunning despite her simplicity. She was looking beautiful and sweet just like a fairy out of the fairy tale.

She doesn't like to paint her face with tons of makeup!

Her long black silky hair falls to her waist having waves. Her big and round eyes have the ability to hypnotize people.

She binds her hair in a ponytail and let them fall on the back. Her side bangs tugging behind her ear. She wore her watch and covers her head with her dupatta. A sad smile appeared on her lips as she recalled his voice...

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"Arisha..." he scratches his neck having an awkward but charming smile on his face, but it was clearly written on his face that he was nervous.

"Yes? Do you need any help in solving any of the problems?" Arisha asked him politely to lessen his awkwardness as she knew that he rarely speaks to anyone.

"No ...I just wanted to tell u that...that ...Ummm..."He was finding words. It amused Arisha because she had never seen him stuttering. She raises her eyebrows as a gesture for him to continue.

"Uhmmm...ARISHA...YO...YOULOOKREALLYCUTEINTHOSELONGHAIRS." and with that, he ran from there with the speed of light.

Arisha blinked her eyes a few times in shock thinking 'what did he just said'...but after realizing what happened, she felt her cheeks burning red ...

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She was smiling like an idiot recalling the memory before Ayesha called her for breakfast.

She snapped out of her past and took her bag with her to her parent's room. She just ate bread with butter and quickly stands up to go to college.

"Ahh dear you haven't eaten much, eat some eggs or have some milk at least," Aisha said worryingly looking at her but she refuses.

"No AMA...I am full. And I don't want to be late on my first day. It might take longer to be there as you know about the traffic here." She said while wrapping a shawl around her.

"Okay. Let me drop you at the bus stop." Ayesha stands and started to find her shawl.

"Mhmm. Okay, Aba Allah Hafiz. Take care of yourself." She kisses Fawwad's forehead.

"I will. You also take care of yourself and have a nice day. May Allah bless you. My dear!" He places his hand on her head.

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Saadi had already seen Arsal from afar. He paced around the place, whenever he felt nervous, and right now he was exactly doing the same.

Arsal was about 7 feet tall, few inches shorter than Saadi but you can't tell the difference when you see them together.

"At your service, your majesty!" Saadi stopped his bike just a few inches away from Arsal and threw a spear helmet towards him.

"I think it's best to get rid of such a useless slave..." Arsal said catching the helmet and was about to put it on,

while Saadi was searching for something in his bag and suddenly sprayed his deodorant all over him.

"Wh...what... ''what the hell Saadi!" Arsal took a few steps back, shouting at Saadi.

" Hmmm! Now you smell better darling." Saadi sniffed and said with a flirty smile.

*Cough* *Cough*. "Screw you, stupid!"

Saadi laughed at this reaction. It's always so amusing to tease him.

"Stupid for you, my love!" Saadi said flirtingly, looking at his black eyes behind his black-framed glasses on his pale face.

His black hairs were organized to one side, dressed perfectly as a model student. He looked like an 8 years old kid in those glasses and maybe that's why Saadi loves to tease him so much.

"Ughhh...shut up you, idiot!" Arsal rolled his eyes as he was completely pissed by now.

Saadi laughed once again and put on his helmet. He knew that this is as far as 'he' can tolerate.

Arsal sat on the back seat and Saadi began to drive them to their destination. The destination that's just about to start and these two are totally unaware of everything that's about to come their way...

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Jazak Allah guyz...take care of you all.

Allah Hafiz. <3