Chapter No 43

Chapter No 43

"Roman, I will go school, on my own," she said while looking into his eyes.

"Saliha, don't get on my nerves, I said get in the car," he said while clenching his teeth.

"Roman, try to understand, I will go on my own," she said, strongly.

He clenched his teeth and took a few steps forward but this time she did not take a step back. She does not want him to take advantage of her weaknesses.

"I said get in the car, now," he put pressure on every word. The perfume he was wearing was making her intoxicating.

He brought his lips near to hers' and was about to kiss her while putting his long fingers in her newly styled hair. She already could feel her hair gone loose.
He pushed her body softly against the door and almost ruining her hairstyle. She was not expecting that she pushed him away but he was strong. She felt anger rush through her body. She pushed him away as hard as she could.

"Don't do this too, don't touch me, I don't want to go with you," she said, angrily.

"What?" he asked in a shocked, angry tone.

"What did you say?" he asked in a tone, hiss like an angry tone. She was looking into his eyes.

"Don't touch me Roman Ali Gardezi," she repeated her words. He was about to explode due to anger.

"Roman, be nice," this time it was not Saira's voice but his. "Oh Fuck me," he muttered and was about to say something. She opened her mouth when they heard a tire screeching.

He turned and Emaad grinned at him.

Emaad walked towards him and hugged him but it was obvious that he was not into himself.
"Long time no see," asked Emaad.

"Yeah, I was busy with the internship you know," said Emaad.

"I was going to college. I thought I should bring you along today, you might not know the final project is approaching and we need to finish," said Emaad.

"College is about to be over," said Roman. Emaad turned and watched Saliha standing there with her face turning white.

"Hey Saliha," said Emaad.

"Hey," she said, shortly trying to compose herself. She walked towards him to greet him.
"What happened to your hair?" he asked while pointing towards her 'badly' ruined hair.

She unintentionally watched herself in the mirror of Roman's car nearby.

"Nothing, could you drop me at college?" she asked, ignoring Roman who looked as if he turned into a sculpture.

"Yeah, why not," said Emaad.

She climbed up on the bike at the back side of Emaad. Roman was looking at Emaad expressionlessly.

"I need to work, I will be there in half an hour," said Roman and turned. He was pissed off.

Emaad kicked the bike and now they were on the road. Roman stared at Saliha's back and took a deep breath.
He was trying to clear his mind and opened the door to get inside the car.



"She doesn't like my touch but she can sit with him?" he asked, angrily.

Saira was hearing him whining for hours. He looked very pissed off. If drinking was allowed in the hospital he would have finished a whole barrel.
Saira laughs hard.

"You are jealous," she said while laughing. "Why would I?" he asked, annoyed.

"Oh come on, it is obvious you are jealous Roman," she said. "I am not," he snapped.
"What have you done that made her so pissed off that she did not like you touching her?" she asked.

"I don't know, she was fine last night, I took her out, and she asked for the ice cream but I refused and instead I brought her the coffee," he said.

"Why did you refuse?" she asked.

"Why would I?" he asked while raising an eyebrow as if he was doubting Saira's medical experience.
She smiled.

"Roman Ali Gardezi, if there is so much arrogance then why the hell are you chasing her?" asked Saira. He rolled his eyes.

"I am not," he denied again.

"Then why did you took her last evening?" asked Saira. He looked at her irritated as if she was hitting his nerve.

"And this morning she acted strangely. It was me who should have acted like she refused to show me her phone," Roman said angrily.

"Really?" asked Saira while raising an eyebrow.
"What?" he asked.

"She got privacy, you should not do it, it is obvious she is pissed off on you," said Saira. "Do you doubt her or what? Love requires trust, Roman," she added.

"Who said I love her?" he snapped. Saira rolls her eyes.

This man had serious anger issues.

"What made her slap you this morning?" Saira asked, mischievously. "What? How did you..." he asked, shocked.

"I am a woman and I slapped my fiancée when he got on my nerves when we first met and I know what a slap print looks like on the face," she said while showing him a pocket mirror.

He rolled his eyes.

"What have you done this time?" she asked. "I forced her to come with me," he said, shrugging.
She opened her mouth, shocked. "What?" she whispered.

"What? " he said.

"Are you crazy or what? Did you force her? Roman, you already know what she thinks about you, how could you? Forcing a woman like this, is not so good," said Saira, annoyed.

Saira rolled her eyes.

"Nothing could be done for you boy, you are so impossible," she said and got up.
His phone rang. He looked around and answered the call.

"Yeah, I am trying to be around her as much as I can but she is so stubborn. I wonder why I got to agree at first? I am making it to know about her more but she is not interested to spill the beans," he said, annoyed.

He went on.

"Don't worry, I covered that," he said and hung up the phone.
He stared at the paperweight on the table. It was pretty tough job for him.


"I don't want to eat this, fuck it," she has thrown the pizza on the plate, annoyed.
Saliha and Hania exchanged looks. "What is it with you?" asked Hania. "What?" Hunza raised an eyebrow.

"You are acting as if you are on your period," said Saliha. "I am not," Hunza said, exhausted.

"Then what happened?" asked Hania. Hunza looked away instantly.

"Hania, I need a bit of your help," said Haeem. He was standing with some blonde who was touching his shoulder.

Hania's eyes narrowed but she got control of her expressions not before Saliha noticed that.
She got up and walked towards them.

"Hunza, you can share with me, we are friends," said Saliha while putting pressure on Hunza's shoulder.
Hunza took a deep breath.

"My mum wants me to get married," she said.
"What?" said Saliha, disbelieving.

"Yeah," she said, exhausted.

"But you....you are too young...." Saliha said but her own words felt so strange to her.

"I got married at such an age as well," she thought.

"Yeah, I don't want to get married," she said, annoyed. "And Kashan, what does he say?" asked Saliha.

Hunza rolls her eyes.

"He has no opinion at all, he thinks it's good to have sex," she said, annoyed.

"Wait, what does that mean by that?" Saliha asked, shocked.
"I am a virgin, a 20 years old virgin, do you believe it? My brother never let me get closer to anyone," she said, annoyed. She was pissed off.

Saliha opened her mouth in shock.
"Well, I will try to push my parents off this shit they are planning," said Hunza while getting up. "Let it, tell how things are going between you and Roman?" she asked while winking at her.

"Usual," said Saliha, expressionlessly.

"Hold on, did something happen?" asked Hunza.

"And what made you think that way?" asked Saliha. Hunza rolls her eyes.

"Silly, I have never seen you this much angry about his name," said Hunza.

Saliha rolled her eyes and told her everything.

"Hold on, Roman ali gardezi? He brought you a cup of tea?" asked Hunza, shocked.

"He did," said Saliha.

"Well, girl, he never spends a penny on a girl, never," said Hunza. "So what he broke my phone instead, now look I am phoneless,"

Saliha said, annoyed.

"He is changing Saliha," said Hunza.

"He kissed me forcefully, do you get an idea how annoyed I was," said Saliha, angrily.

"Saliha," just then she heard a familiar voice and turned to face the person who called her.

She got up. Even in her dreams she was not expecting her here. "Sana," she said in a whisper.
Sana was staring at her expressionlessly. She froze on her spot. Sana walked towards her slowly.

"Well, what a surprise, I never knew that you are studying in this college," Sana said while raising an eyebrow.

"I..." Saliha wanted to say something but the words were refusing to come out.

"Anyways, hold this and tell me where is my class," Sana said while giving Saliha her bag forcefully.

Hunza has her mouth to say something but Saliha has made her quiet by slightly touching her hand.

"What are you waiting for? Come on," Sana said, annoyed. "You have not changed an inch. Such a lazy girl, hurry up," Sana was ordering her, angrily.
Saliha started following her toward the corridor where the classes for newcomers were held.

Hunza followed them to the classes.

They stopped in front of some random class. "Here," said Saliha.

Sana raised an eyebrow at her and stared at her from up to down. Today she was not wearing a uniform. She was wearing a white top with blue jeans, looking graceful.

"What are you standing for, go and put my bag inside, you know what kind of place I like," she said, arrogantly. Saliha was staring at the floor.

"And what the hell are you wearing?" she asked while touching her hair. She was wearing a beautiful white bow in her hair.

She snatched it away. Hunza walked ahead but again Saliha stopped her.

"Much better," said Sana with an evil smile on her face. "Now go inside," she said.

Saliha walked inside the class and put the bag on the front bench of the class and walked back out of the class. "Very well," she said.

"Saliha, we are getting late for the class," said Hunza, clenching her teeth.

Saliha looked at her with sadness in her eyes when Hunza held her hand and almost dragged her with her.
"Where the hell do you think you are going?" asked Sana while crossing her arms around her chest.
Hunza turned and crossed her arm around her chest as well. "Ha?" Sana raised an eyebrow.
Saliha opened her mouth to say something when Hunza spoke.

"She got a class to attend, so if you excuse us," she said, annoyed, and dragged Saliha with her again.
Sana, who was staring at them leaving, hit the floor with her right foot, annoyed.
"I always get what I get Saliha..." she whispered and got inside the class.
"Saliha, are you crazy or what? She was treating you like a slave and you were not giving any response?" asked Hunza, annoyed.
"Hunza, she is my cousin, I am surprised how she is here. I mean, she lives in my hometown," Saliha said.
"I am asking you something else, when will you learn to talk for yourself? I made you strong in front of Roman and now you are becoming a slave to this bitch?" Hunza was pissed off.

Saliha was staring at the floor.
"I will break her nose if she dared to speak like this to you ever again, understood?" said Hunza while raising her finger in front of her nose and then she walked inside the class.

Saliha took a deep breath.

"I have submitted the project on your behalf," said Emaad.
"Thank you, bro, I will be very grateful," said Roman, exhausted.

"There is no thankyou for the brothers," said Emaad.

"Well, it is the final year, what plans have you got?" asked Roman.
"Medical field is so tough for a person like me, I am thinking of moving towards the business, I will run the medical equipment industry," said Emaad.
"That's a great idea..." Roman was about to complete his sentence when he saw a familiar face.
Emaad followed his gaze and saw a girl wearing a yellow top and white jeans.
"I have seen her somewhere," said Roman.
"Oh come on, bro, this is one of the oldest pickup lines," said Emaad. Roman rolled his eyes.
"Maybe she is one of those faces," said Roman.

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