Chapter No 40

Chapter No 40
She answered the call expressionlessly, but inside her heart was beating so fast.
"Hello," she said.
"I am coming to get you, where are you?" he said more like an order.
"Roman, I am going home with Uncle Imran," she lied.
"Dad is out of town for his work assignment," his flat tone echoed through the phone's speaker. She stared at the phone for a while.
"Mr. Arrogant," she muttered and hung up the phone.
Roman stared at the phone but he heard her last words.
He dialled Sara's phone.
"Hey, Roman, what made you call me at this moment?" asked Sara from the other side.
He chuckled.
"Don't flatter yourself," he said, irritated. He heard her laugh on the phone. "I need a Favor," he said.
"Whoa, famous Roman, need my Favor," she said, smiling.
"Saira, it's serious," he said.
"Okay, Okay, I am listening," she said.
"A someone whenever I try to talk to they piss me off," he said in the last sentence, annoyed.
There was an awkward silence from Sara's side, for a while he thought she hung up on him but the next moment he heard her explode in laughter.
"Saira?" he asked, annoyed.
"Sorry, Sorry, the infamous Roman is asking me how to pursue somebody to come with him. Me? Gravely? Roman, what is it with you, since when do you need to ask someone to bring someone to bed?" she asked, laughing but her last sentence hit his head making him red in anger.

"Saira, do you think this is much lower for me? Do you think it's all about bed?" he asked, angrily.
Sara stopped laughing in a second.
"I never expected this from you," he said, annoyed. He was unable to determine why he was feeling offended, Saliha is his wife, and there is nothing bad about getting intimate with her.

"But she will be the last woman I will sleep with," he thought.
"Listen, Roman, I didn't mean to hurt you, I know you since we were in school, As much as I know you, you only care about one thing in the matter of love and that's sex," said Sara, touching the boundary of reality.
Roman took a deep breath. Sara was not lying, this is who he was, he never believed in love.
Sara and him have been friends since school and he shares everything with her but this was the truth he never wanted to tell anyone because he hates Saliha as well and the roots were somewhere attached to Saliha's past.
"And how do they offend you or piss off you?" asked Sara while raising an eyebrow.

"I told her not to go with that, that jerk Kashan outside but she did, she even danced with that random guy, that made me crazy, I hate her but I can't tolerate her behaviour," he said angrily.

"Wait, conflict guy, decide you hate her or love her?" asked Sara, annoyed. "And the reasons you are telling me is obvious you are being a jerk without any reasons, you should not be this much possessive, she got her own life," said Sara.
Roman sighed.

"I hate sharing," he said under his breath.
"Sara, where are you, I am waiting," he heard a deep voice behind her. "Coming honey, okay Roman, I need to go," she said.

"Wait, what should I do?" he asked, instantly.

"Try to be nice, from your conversation," she said.
She hung up the phone. He stared at the road.

"Nice?" he said under his breath.

"Roman, you have to do it, if you want what you want," he muttered.

He was driving while listening to soft music.
Nowadays, even romantic lyrics were giving him anger shots.

He remembers the night when she fell asleep beside him while holding his hand.

He changed the song, now he was on the road that was near to the college entrance.
He dialled her number again but she did not answer.

He limited the car's speed to heavy rain. He focused on the road while turning on the car's wipers. His eyes went narrow because he could recognize the figure walking in the rain even if his eyesight was weak.

His grip on the car's steering got tightened.


She was dialling Uncle Imran's number but he was unreachable. She took a deep breath and got up.

"Seems like, I have to go home like this in the rain," she said, staring at the cold wet ground.

She placed her bag on her head and started walking towards the gate.

"I will go home but I will not call him to take me home, I don't want to hear his jerkiest comments," she muttered while walking on the road.

She was all soaked and her clothes were sticking to her body. She spread her scarf around her body to cover her womanhood properly. She was now feeling nervous and scolding herself for getting out in the rain like this.

People were standing in the corner of the street under some building or the area which would protect them from rain but she could feel their eyes on her body.

She covered her body unsuccessfully with the help of a scarf. Her hair was sticking through her back.
Luckily, Hunza did not cut her hair too short. Her hair still goes down to her waist.

She looked around and found the man staring at her. Her heart started beating fast. She wanted to reach home as soon as possible, away from their lustful eyes.


He was all lost in the view in front of him. Her long light brown hairs were sticking through her waist and so did the white uniform she was wearing. Few more raindrops and she would end up revealing her inners.
He was not paying attention to the driving, instead, he was looking at the maiden-like girl walking on the road. He saw many beautiful girls but he found her so beautiful. He had been with many girls but no one was like her. He watched her walking towards the entrance of the building. There was a bank next to the college.
She looked very nervous and he knew why she was being nervous. If he said 'he got his eyes on her' then he meant it, he always knew what she thinks.
She stood next to a few people who were standing there to be protected from the rain. She looked around, a man started looking away, she adjusted her scarf again.
Only Roman knew they pretended they were not looking at her but they were all eyes on her, after all, he was a man as well. His grip on the steering got tightened again.
He was so lost in his anger that he did not realize that a cycle crossed in front of his car. He pushed the brakes on time.
He was so angry now that he used some slang words on the cycle rider and drove towards the building where Saliha was standing.
He parked the car and dialled her number, he was looking at her. She was busy covering her body unsuccessfully.
"Pick up my call demit," he muttered, annoyed.
She had put her phone in the bag to protect it from getting drenched in the rainwater.
He punched the steering and pressed the horn to get attention.
She looked up towards his car and recognized it. He pulled down the black window glass of the car and stared at her with his eyes turning red due to anger.
He gave her a sign through sign language to pick up his call. Her eyes narrowed; she was of course not expecting him.
She fetched the phone out and answered his call.
"Get in the car," he ordered.
She narrowed her eyes.
"Roman, go home, I will come," she said. She was all wet and she did not want to ruin his car seat and get scolded by him.
"Saliha, I said come right here in the car," he hissed and she felt weak through her knees.
"Roman, be nice," Sara's voice was echoing in his head but Saliha was successful again, pissing him off.
"Roman, I am all soaked, your car's seat will be ruined," she said.
"Oh, fuck the car," he screamed and threw his phone on the back seat.
He got out of the car and walked up the stairs towards her and stood in front of her in a matter of seconds.
"Roman, I will go home," she said while looking around and now people got their chance to stare at her. She felt even more nervous.
He stood in between Saliha and the pedestrians, hiding her body from their sight.
She bit her lower lip. She was so self-aware at that moment. Due to rain, he also got soaked because he had to walk in the rain to reach her. Raindrops were falling from his fair skin and his brown hair was slicked to his forehead. He took out his back leather jacket and placed it on Saliha's shoulders, it was quite huge for her covering her body firmly.
"Saliha, I said, get in the car," he said while looking into her eyes but this time it was Saliha who got shocked because he was talking to her softly.
"But your car..." she tried to say something.
He took a deep breath as if he was trying to calm himself. He wanted to break the faces of all those people standing there staring at her lustfully.
"Look, I am all wet as well," he asked, trying hard to be calm.
He gave her way and walks after her, he was still shielding her body. She was feeling cold as well.
He opened the car's door for her. She looked at him, there was a bit of shock in her eyes.
"I am not your fucking driver," his voice from the very first day she met him echoed in her head.
"Why he is being so nice to me?" she thought.
She got inside the car. He walked towards the other side of the car and looked up at the people who were staring at Saliha. There was something in his eyes that made them look away. He got inside the car.
She was shaking due to the cold. He looked at her and sighed.
"I told you that I am coming, why did you walk here like this?" he asked, rolling his eyes.
"I thought you might be busy," she said but there was something in her voice and that was sarcasm.
He looked at her instantly.
Is she trying to mock me again?
He turned on the heater and grabbed her hand. She was not expecting that so she tried to snatch her hand away because of the electricity but he did not let off her hand instead put it in front of the heater.
"Place your hand here, you are all wet, I don't know when you will stop pissing me off," he said, annoyed.
She did not say a word.
Why is he getting so nice?
She looked on the dashboard, there was a small teddy bear. She grabbed it and put it in front of the heater to make it warm and then she rubbed her hands against it, she was indeed feeling cold but Roman's jacket helped her so much for getting warm but her wet clothes were not helping.
He was focusing on the road and for a second, he looked at her.
His gaze fell on her clothes, sticking through her body, it was now revealing her inner.
She grabbed his jacket even tighter around her to hide her body, she was now blushing.
"Could you drive fast, I need to go home sooner," she said while looking out of the window.
He did not say a word and took right, she looked at him instantly because this road was not going towards their house but somewhere.

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