Chap 12
As she promised , she moved in that evening but with one bag since it wasnt going to be long. She went to kitchen and cooked daal chawal.
Aryan was grading assignments meanwhile. When eating dinner she noticed "You love daal chawal?"
"Hmm" he was just enjoying food. She was right his favorites are not his favorites.
She started her 10 page report , in the room she was given. He knocked "Come in Sir" she rolled her eyes.
"What you doing?" He asked sitting on bean bag
"Your report"
"Oh cool"
"Hmm" she kept typing
He was staring at her "You never had boyfriend?"
"No i think i have told you and stop distracting me" Aryan was just doing that and he was having fun and he wasnt going to let go.
"Reporter ban gai then what are your goals?" He asked
"Nothing . Just that"
"But no man?" He asked "No marriage?"
"No" she was staring and typing at her laptop.
"But how can you live without sex whole life?"
She gasped and stared at him "What!?" She said in disbelief
"Sex and man you need in life Imlie" he said innocently trying to hide his laughter
"I dont want sex my whole life and man. Happy?" She said going back to her paper.
"Are but needs hoti hai"
"Why you care about my needs? You take care of yours" she scowled
"Exactly why i hired you!" she got up
"Excuse me?!" She shouted
"Are are i am saying i hired you so i can get love of my life with your help and then i can take care of my needs"
"We been having inappropriate conversation and am trying to write your goddamn report. Get out"
"No sorry i wont talk promise. Continue" he said with straight face.
She continued typing, next ten minutes he was silent.
"Imlie, by the way you look good in white should wear often"
"I never wore white you are delusional" she replied not looking at him.
"Imlie , i love saying your name" he continued
"Hmm" she was focused on paper
"Imlie kal wapas daal chawal bana?" He asked
"Ok" she replied
"Imlie class mein pay attention okay" he added
Imlie got up , found a pillow and threw at him.
"LET ME FINISH MY PAPER!" She yelled and was about get another pillow when she tripped on his leg.
She fell on him, as they had moment. She was blushing, but she couldnt take her eyes off him.
"Imlie i can see your cleavage " he laughed
She hit him on got up "YOU ARE NO WAY A PROFESSOR" she kicked his legs. She pulled his hand "Get up and get out"
"Nikaal ke dikha"
She pulled him" Aaghhh get up" putting all her strength to make him stand up.
"Please mere baap let me write my report" she folded her hands
"Nope. You said fuck you to me, your sir" he said
"But you said we are friends outside college" she snapped
"So? Fuck you directly?" He asked
"Ha. Get up" she started pulling him again but he was too strong and heavy
"You are fucking fat " she said huffing trying to get him out of room
"You are fucking Fun" he replied grinning
She fell again on his legs , and same time Zara knocked.
They both looked at her "Hi Zaru"
"Sorry came at wrong time i guess" she frowned
"No no come in" Imlie got up and went to her paper.
"Chalna Aru, i wana eat icecream"
"Not today Zara"
"But you never say no to me" she said
"Aaj nai" he said
"Fine Aru. Good night" she left angry
"Wah Aryan, you got her angry"
"Exactly you saw that? She is getting jealous, its working!!" He said excited
"Yes" Imlie smiled
"Ok have fun am leaving finally. I will be back late night so dont be scared you are alone in this house" with that he left.
