Chapter 4 Chapter 4

Hania's POV.

"Kinzaa....I'm going out. You please go to sleep."

"Come back soon, Aapi."

"Ok Dadi Amma. Assalamu Alaikum." Saying so I closed the door and started walking. But I don't know where. The weather is really very cold. Air is dancing while birds are busy in singing. The road is so alone, as me. Ohh it's because now the time is 1 am. Rarely few cars are passing through the road. I walked for 15 mins while reading a story in Wattpad. I'm not at all a studious girl. I just hate to study, and so I am member of useless committee.

"Haaaniaaaaa.....heyyyy ..."

Suddenly I heard someone calling me from behind. Are my ears ringing?

"Oh hellooo Hijabi girl. Stop nah."

A body appeared in front of me as I stopped walking.

"You! At this time?" I asked looking around. He is looking quite tired.

"That should be asked by me right? To you. What are you doing here?" He asked me. His eyes showed few drops of care for me.

"Just walking..."

"May I join you?"

"Sure sir." I laughed and we both started walking. Time by time the flow of air started to increase and so I'm feeling really cold.

"But you aren't supposed to walk out at this time." He said breaking the silence.

"I wasn't getting sleep. That's why. But why you?"

"I was in my friend's house. I saw you and so came." He answered and I nodded.

"Won't your parents scold you? My mother called me for about 50 times."

"Awe... No, I don't have parents."

"Ohh...sorry...

But as a girl you shouldn't go out of home at night. Do you stay alone?"

I looked at him and smiled. He smiled back and raised his eye brows.

"I stay with my husband."

"W H A T. " He stopped walking and his hazel orbs almost came out of his eyes. I tried my best to show a serious look.

"Seriously? You are married?"

"I'm. Or how do you think I can study without earning money?"

Ohh for my study, thank Allah that my parents saved a very big amount of money for me. Although I needed them, not their wealth.

"Haniaaa...I'm asking you something."

"Yes baba. Say? What?"

"Mm well...you must be joking right? You can't be married." His words came as like he's demanding me to never marry.

"Why sir? I'm 23, so I can have a hubby nah?" I asked and gave him a smile.

"Mmm you aren't lying right?"

"Nope. Not at all "

He nodded and then we both started walking. I'm actually liking his company a lot. Ohh but he's such a fool. Huh I'm not married yaa Rabb.

"Your husband fought with you? Why you are here leaving him alone at home?" He asked looking at me with careful eyes.

"Hazel eyes, ha ha ha. No no I am not married. Aweee you are so cute. I stay with a friend of mine."

I started laughing very much while he looked at me with fake anger.

"That wasn't funny huh."

"Hehe , were you jealous?"

"Excuse me? I'm your teacher."

"Oopss...sorry sir."

"Mm...hmm.. You can call me by that nick name." He said with a cute smile. Ohh really? Hazel eyes?

"Hazel eyes?"

"Yeah. Miss Hijaabi Girl."

"Huh I'll call you by your name, Amaan."

"Yeah you are seriously a mad."

"That I know..."

Mins passed and we kept walking. I walk alone in this road every night. I'm really scared of darkness. But the company of this dark nature isn't that bad. Sometimes I feel like if I get kidnapped while walking at late night and then somehow I lost my life, will anyone cry for me? My pain won't cause anything to this nature right? Even if I die, the birds will keep singing, air will keep flowing, just I'll be in the grave.

"Hania? Are you listening?" He pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked at him with questioning eyes. He removed his hoody and handed it to me.

"Why?"

"Ohh even I can see, you are shivering a lot. Take it."

I didn't forward my hand and instead kept looking at his orbs. He dared to put that hoody on my shoulders covering my arms by own.

"Uhh I'm lost in unknown thoughts. Sorry."

"I think you should go to home now."

"Yeah actually. It was a good walk with you! I felt secured too."

"Oh really? Can you keep a request?" He said as we turned and I moved from his path to walk to my direction.

"Yes? Say?"

"It's not good for you to walk alone at this time, and you know this very well. Please don't stay out at night now on."

Is someone caring me? Really?

"Amaan Sir. I walk alone every night."

"Yeah whatever. Now on don't do this." He said more like an order.

"Nope. If you care so much then join me every night. Can you?" I asked while he kept walking after me.

"Hania. You are seriously so stubborn."

"Hehe. Good night. Allah Hafiz."

"I'll walk to your house."

"Hazel eyesss. I cannnn go by own naahhhh."

"Whatever......"

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Amaan's POV.

"I'm so sorry for that, please forgive me, I didn't notice. I....mm... actually.."

Even she can understand that I know she did it intentionally to get touched with me. Such a filthy mind she got! Astagfirullah. Aargghhh my phone broke!

"Amaan, I'll buy you a new phone. I can't....."

"It's Amaan Sir, miss Soha. And it's totally ok, I'll buy a new one by own. Thank you." Saying so I was going to turn and leave but the thing that she did, was truly very unfortunate for her. I kept standing and I can feel my body getting hot. Anger started raising in my mind. I seriously want to slap her so hard....but can't. She dared to touch my hand!

"Hey please. For me the phone broke right? Can we go to any shop? I can really pay for it." She said pulling me by my wrist.

"L.E.A.V.E my hand"

Before turning, I noticed Hania walking thereby. She looked at us for a second and then looked down.

"Hania...."

"Yes Amaan?"

"Give me your phone, please. Need to call someone. My phone broke." I don't know why but I said that to her. Without thinking for once, she handed me her phone after unlocking it. And then started walking leaving us.

"Oh hello? Aren't you a student?" Soha asked Hania with a very envious face. Hania obediently nodded. I kept standing beside them because my broken phone is in that dayn's hand.

"And called him Amaan? Is he your classmate or what?" Loudly she asked, as if like will eat Hania right away.

"Ma'am. That's ......."

"Miss. Soha, care about yourself. She knows quite well to call whom as what." Saying so I immediately took the phone from her hand and left her. I noticed Hania also walking after me.

"Hazel eyesssss..." She came running to me and gave a big teethy smile.

"Yes Hijaabi girl?"

"Woah it was indeed a very good reply, ha ha ha. You know, I am allergic to this lady, I saw that day too, she was getting bumped into you. But trust me I don't know how your name slipped out of my mouth. Yaa Allah you know.........."

"Hey hey ok ok stop now. You blabber so much. Ohh and your phone " I forwarded my hand to give her phone. She smiled and took it then ran to her class. She's so cute!