Two brothers... One Indian other Korean... None believed in true love nor happily ever after... Both lost something.... And that is faith on love....
Two sisters.... Two opposite poles... But loves each other immensely... One epitome of calmness ano...
Aaj kon ayega bhai... Is ponchu ki toh aisi ki taisi... Mujhe aaj baithne diya hai... Baki ke din toh bahar hi rakhe ga... My thoughts are interrupted when he came inside and....
??? : Adah Sharma... New student... Hope we can be friends...
Iski smile angel jaisi hai but katil... Itni sundar hai.... Makeup toh nahi kiya isne?
Professor : oi Vidyut... Idhar a...
Chalo... Sandesh ayya hai...
Vidyut : yes sir...
Professor : hmm... Lekar ja... Ghuma.. Dikha sab kuch... Class toh tu waise bhi attend nahi karta...
Vidyut : aap jo class ke bahar nikal dete ho uska kya?
Adah : chale?
Vidyut : hmm...
As soon as we exit the class..
Adah : bach gaya!!
Vidyut : kya?
Adah : ha yaar... Mana ki yeh tumhare teacher hai par itne khadoos... Bekar me class kr bahar nikal deta hai na?
Vidyut : haan... But tumhe kaise pata...?
Adah : yaar.. Mere papa ka dost hai... Bohot satata hai mujhe aur meri behen ko...
Vidyut : ohh...
Adah : zyada baat nahi karte ho... Kyun?
Vidyut : woh... Mujhe adat nahi hai...
Adah : fir dal lo...
Vidyut : kya..?
Adah : baat karneki adat... Main baatein bohot karti hu...
Suddenly we heard shouting... No one is present in the corridor but still the sound comes from the freshers room... Actually before that... We headed there together... And saw....
Siya pov
Ok so... Yeh hai meri class... Chalo...
I entered the class and sat beside a boy.. Wearing full black like me... I sat down beside himand he looked at me shocked.. Oh.. He is a Korean... He is kinda... Weird?
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