It's been a week after that kissing incident.
Everything is normal in anam's life.
She is behaving like nothing happened.
But on the other side, dishaan was fully angry and frustrated with her behaviour or another thing which work as a fuel to his anger was her closeness with his younger brother.
Dishaan hate this , he knows that his brothers are too protective towards Anam and they share good bond.
Dishan is sitting in the couch, watching Anam and Danish quarrel like children for a piece of cake,
A
nd a sudden wave of anger and unknown jealousy filled his sense.
He controlled himself knowing that he don't have any right to feel any kind of jealousy and affection for her.
He is just a servant of her brother nothing else. Just a servant. He thought to himself with anger running through his veins.
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{ Anam pov }
in the evening
I was reading some documents on my phone, when I noticed the clock,
It was 5 in the evening, I got up from the couch in a huff and started picking up my biology books in a hurry.
Uff Allah, how could I forget that I have biology classes from today, I said cursing myself.
After picking up the books and putting them in the bag, I took my scarf and covered my hair. I hastily left the room, and quickly take fast steps to go to the building next to Malik Villa .
After reaching the classroom, I sat on the number two desk.
All the new faces were showing up, and I didn't know anyone, feeling weird?
You must be thinking that how do I not know my class mate.
Because earlier in the semester, Daniel, Sara, and Shreya were with me, so I didn't feel the need to make friends.
After some time,
The door opened , seeing Professor Malik, all the students greeted him.
I don't know why, but seeing him in front of me, all the things of that day started rolling in my mind, and I started feeling angry and nervous, before I could calm my mind, a voice reached my ears, and I could tell its his voice.

Sorry for the delay, I know I had my tuition due 1 week ago, but I was busy with some other work.
We'll start with the basics today.
Saying this, he turned around and started writing today's topic on the black board.
after 2 hours
The class was over, all the students started leaving the class thanking the professor, I put my books in my bag and started leaving, then I felt something in my hand, I turned hesitantly,
"Professor Malik was holding my wrist,"

Before I could understand anything, the professor came close to me, he was so close that we were breathing in same air.
When I tried to release my hand from his grip, he tightened his grip, I could not understand what is happening, why the professor is holding me like this,
You have been ignoring me for a week, aren't you? (he said in angry words)
I shook my head without speaking
Don't try to lie to me (he said, tugging at my wrist)
There was anger running in his hazel green eyes
I didn't ignore you, (I said looking into his eyes)
Before the professor could say anything, I heaved a sigh of relief hearing Danish's voice.
"Anam yaar kitni padai karengi,chal icecream khane chalte hai "
I wanted to reply him, when I opened my mouth to say something suddenly the professor put his hand on my mouth and said,
I am not over yet Miss Ahmed, i want you in my room after dinner and if you don't come , there will be consequences saying this
he released my wrist
I quickly ran away from there and started going out with Danish.
"Kitna time laga diya tune anam," she said, placing her hand on my shoulder.
i was silent
After a while we reached the ice cream parlour, we both talked while eating ice cream, when we reached home,
my breath stopped seeing professor in front of me, he was looking at me with angry eyes, his eyes enough to bury me in my place.
Just then Rusda came running to me and hugged me, I bent down to match her and hugged her tightly,
"Khala aap kaha gayi thi?rusda kabse aapkaa intezaar kar Rahi thi (she said sadly with a stammering tongue)
My heart melt in her innocence, I hugged tightly and said
"Khala ki jaan" maaf kar Dein khala ko, we were stuck in the traffic.
Before I could say anything else the professor came over and bowed down to me and took rusda from my hands.
Rusda went to him happily they both were busy talking to each other,
And I stood looking at my niece without blinking.