His Stubbornness

“Where were you gone?” Amaar asked as he spotted her.

“Nowhere.” She said, straightening her dupatta on her shoulders.

“What happened to your face? It seems you have been slapped by someone.” On his words, she put her hands on her cheeks in a jerk.

“N…. nothing.” She said, glaring at him. In shyness, her cheeks turned even more red.

“OK, leave it. Tell me, our welcome party is coming. Will you join it?” Amaar asked, changing the topic while walking with her as he got nervous of her.

“When is it?” She asked uninterestedly. She felt relieved and took a sigh of relief as he changed the topic.

“Next weekend.” Amaar informed her.

“No, I won't come.” She answered, scrunching her nose.

“All our professors are coming. Even Professor Khan is also coming to the party. Won't you come?” He asked surprisingly. She was startled after listening to Zaviyaar's name.

“I will think about it.” She stated, finishing the topic.

For the next whole week, Zaviyaar remained busy with his work and she was