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Finally, I'm going back!

It's been 5 years since I've been here in Australia for studies, studying medicine. I don't know why, but I wanted to become a doctor, and my 5 years got completed, even though I belong to a rich family. Only child of my parents. As you can say, I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. My parents have fulfilled every wish of mine. They were not happy with the fact of me being here alone in a new country and all, but somehow I managed to manage them. I have completed my studies, and I have decided to continue further things in my hometown of Pakistan, Islamabad.

Because I miss them a lot, and even though they are asking, or should I say forcing me, to come back So I decided to go back. And there is another reason for me to go back. I want to meet him! I don't know if I will meet him or not, but I wish I could. My family doesn't know I'm coming; I'm going to surprise them.

For now, I'm in my cozy apartment getting ready, as my friends have planned a farewell party for me. So I'm in my beautiful room, getting ready. wearing a full white gown with some flower work on it, paired up with white heels.

I did the middle partition of my naturally straight brown hair and curled it a little from below as my hair is very long below my lower waist.I did the middle partition of my naturally straight brown hair and curled it a little from below as my hair is very long below my lower waist, Mashallah.

I did the middle partition of my naturally straight brown hair and curled it a little from below as my hair is very long below my lower waist. I applied blush to my cheeks and a nude pink shade of lipstick to my lips. Taking my iPhone 12 and clutch in my hand, I was ready to leave. When the door opened with a jerk, I jumped to my place.

"Miss Nandini Malhotra, where the hell are you? Yelled My best friend Eshal Bargaining inside the room, she threw her arms in the air.

I looked at her, and she looked at me from up to down as her lips curled into a smile and she whistled like a guy, making me chuckle.

She has been my friend since I joined the university. She helped me get into the new environment. She has been there with me through thick and thin. She taught me so many things.

We know everything, every detail, about each other. In other words, she is my other half. She is 2 months older than me, at 25. She is gorgeous, slim, and bold, but she is also the sweetest person you will ever meet. She becomes rude when someone tries to mess with her. I'm going to miss her so much!

I felt so emotional when I even thought about it. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I controlled myself. I didn't want to make her cry.

"You look beautiful, Nanzi, she said, encircling her arm around my shoulder and showing her genuine smile.

Even though you are not looking bad, you kind of look good." I teased, shrugging my shoulders. She frowned and shot me a glare, as she was wearing the same gown but in black. Her look was a bit bold.

"Really? You know Saad is going gaga over me, and you are saying I'm just looking good." She replied, feeling offended, while flapping her black hair at the back.

"Oh! come on Even if you look bad, he will still go gaga over you. As he loves you too much," I replied teasingly, emphasising the word love. She made whatever face

Eshal and Saad have been dating for two years. They are both totally in love. Coincidentally, Saad Ahmed Khan is my cousin, the son of my father's sister's son; he wanted to come here because he is studying business. We are at the same university, just in different sections.

And that's how my parents allowed me to go. Saad is such a nice guy with good looks and a nice personality. He is very soft-spoken and reserved. He's like a brother to me, so I trust him with my friend. I don't know how they both have different personalities but fall for each other; maybe that's why people say opposites attract! And guess what?

He's going back with me, so I feel bad for my bestie. She will be all alone here.

Anyway, let's go; he must be waiting." I said, setting my hair and looking at her. She stared at me and embraced me with a sudden hug. I was taken back for a moment, but I hugged her back tightly.

"I'm going to miss you so much. What will I do without you, guys? I'll be so alone. I don't want you guys to go, but I know you are also missing your family." She confessed, almost crying, tightening the hug.

Awww. My Babe! Sometimes she becomes too emotional.

"I'm going to miss you more than anything, I replied, breaking the hug while she looked at herself in the mirror and screamed, "Oh Fish."

Her mascara got messed up because of her tears.

"You bitch, because of you, my makeup got spoiled!" She yelled. Pushing me away, my jaws touched the floor.

"Language Eshal," I scolded her. She nods yes with a sheepish grin.

"And even you spoiled my makeup, idiot." I told her to hit her arm, and she laughed and side hugged me, making me giggle.

Then, after a little touchup, we reached the party. At the entrance, Saad was standing, maybe waiting for us. We walked towards him.

"Have you seen the time, girls? Why are you both late? Where the hell were you two?" I was getting so worried," he yelled, sounding angry.

Sorry, Saad, we were just saying bye to each other," I replied innocently. Looking downward, trying to act innocent

Yeah, right, you both must be busy with your gossip, I know," he sarcastically replied. Eshal rolled her eyes.

Yeah, that's true, but," I said, thinking of something to say. Eshal gave me a really good look, which I ignored. She huffed and gestured to me that she'd handle

"Saad Sorry, I was trying to look best for you, so just calm down," she said, rubbing her hand on his heart. While making cute faces, Saad was cooled like ice. I chuckled and went inside.

As I entered, all my fellow classmates were there. I went towards them. And Saad and Eshal joined me soon.

We laughed, talked, and danced. In short, we enjoyed the party for a long time. We had a flight at 4 a.m. Bidding bye to everyone, Saad and Eshal left.

The day ended soon, and now it's 3:30 at night. I'm inside the airport, wearing plain black jeans and a black hoodie. My hair was tied in a high ponytail.

While Saad and Eshal were whispering something to each other, Eshal was looking too sad, and she was standing side by side hugging him, so to give them privacy, I went to the cafeteria to buy some coffee and sandwiches for myself.

"Wallah! Why is it so crowdy?" I murmured. Looking at the crowd, I moved my eyes to find another cafeteria or something. Finding one, I moved to that place, and only three, four guys were standing there. Seeing them, I covered my face with my hoodie; only my eyes were showing.

Finding one, I moved to that place, and only three, four guys were standing there. Seeing them, I covered my face with my hoodie only my eyes were showing .Ignore the cap here.

1 coffee and a sandwich, please. I placed my order, and I heard a whispering sound from behind. I turned and saw they were the same guys; now they were standing behind me and staring at me continuously, which was making me feel uncomfortable.

Bloody Losers! I turned my face away and tried to ignore them. When I heard their laughter, I looked at them from the corner of my eyes. They were coming closer to me.

I took my order when I turned to leave; they were only 3 feet awayΒ from me, but they were coming closer to me.

"Just one step and you'll be dead," I murmured, looking at them and clutching the cup of coffee that was in my hand.

Suddenly a tall guy, out of nowhere, showed up in front of me, showing his back and broad shoulders. He was wearing black jeans, a white shirt, and a denim jacket over it. Showing his amazing personality! Both hands were inside his pockets; he must be handsome.

Shit, what the hell am I thinking?

"Any Problem" I heard his deep, sexy voice, which sent shivers to me. I took a deep breath, calming my heartbeat, which was thumping even though I don't know why.

I peeked over his shoulder to look, and he turned towards me. I moved back instantly. I looked at him, raising my head. He is wearing a black mask. I saw his brown orbs and his black or brown hair touching his forehead! He looked at me and moved his head to the left, signalling me to leave.

Why am I feeling that I know him? His eyes seem familiar to me.

Go," he ordered, getting me out of my zone, and I nodded my head. I walked from there, stopped in between, and turned to look behind me. But he was gone.

"Who was he?" I murmured, roaming my eyes. Looking for him! As his eyes reminded me of someone I know.

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