HIS POSSESSIVE LOVE

Chapter 10

SAHIL'S POV

"Allah, Did she hear me at that time?
How could I not be able to control my feelings? How could I just utter the word 'love'? "I thought after she left the cafeteria.

I should be more careful. If she comes to know what I feel for her, it is very much possible that she will avoid me. I know she'll start feeling awkward around me. But, Allah what can I do? I'm madly in love with her.

It was love at first sight for me. I know she doesn't love me but she is not in love with someone else too. I will never let that happen. I know she'll be mine, ONLY MINE. I whispered stressing the last two words to myself.

Whenever she says that she loves me, I feel that I'm the luckiest man in this world. I know that she doesn't mean it romantically. She just said that casually but I'll surely wait for the day when she will feel it from the core of her heart full of love. Oh, shit man, I love her so much.

When she hugged me and told me that I will surely be the best husband, all I felt that time to bend down to my knees and propose to her. I wanted to hold her tight in my arms and kiss her.

Allah, what I'm thinking! She is making me crazy each day. I start rubbing my forehead with a smile on my lips.

When she turned to leave, I couldn't move my eyes from her. Her every move makes me crazy. She turned back to me to say 'thank you' and that time all I could say "I love you, my life"

"I'm sure she couldn't hear that. And thanks to Allah, that she couldn't hear it because if she could, then surely she'll run away from me. Aasma is a very bold, strong talented girl but very shy in these matters just like me. When she told me that she is uncomfortable to assist some boy, I felt proud of my choice. Though she is very friendly she keeps herself away from those stupid boys who lust at her. Only two boys, she is most comfortable with - Santosh, who treats her more like a sister than a friend and me, of course, for me she is my princess, my love, my life." I thought.

Girls always wanted to be friendly with me. I don't like those cheap girls who throw themselves every time they see a handsome, rich boy.

But she is different from all. She is just the perfect wife type. Beauty with brain. I love her and I will make her love me too. I don't want to force her. I know she likes me but very soon I'll make my way to her heart. I will win her heart one day. Every student in this college has some or other ambitions. My father is a business tycoon and I know that after studies, I have to join our business to help Dad along with my elder brother. And so I have no such ambition but my only ambition is to make Aasma my bride and have a family with her.

The bell rang for the next class taking me out of my trance.

I took my bag and moved out of the cafe to attend my class.

On my way to my class, someone patted my shoulder.

"Hi!"

"Yeah, Hi Nisha." I smiled.

"Sahil, did you see Santosh?"

"Yeah, he was here with us but later he went out to attend a call. I think he went to class." I answered her.

"Hmm ...and Aasma, did you see her?"

"Yeah, she just left for the auditorium."

"Okay... Then I think she'll not be able to attend her class.

"Yes, but it's not a problem at all. I will take all the notes for her."

"Hmmm....... and why will you do that?"

"Because we are friends."

"Okay... so you do the same thing for your each and every friend, Right?"

"Aaahh.....not really. I said softly while rubbing the back of my neck.

" but you know that hardly a week is left for the event and that's why she's a bit busy, so I thought to just help her." I continued.

"Yeah, I know your thoughts very well," she teased me

"Anyway let's go to the class then", ignoring her teasings.

"Yeah, sure."

"O Allah, I think she knows about my feelings for Aasma. What will happen if she tells her?"

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