"In college" his smile grew

I frown "college?"

"Yup ! You know Arun"

"Arun..." I began to think.

"The one who asked me for canteen?" I asked

"Yes, that's me"

I giggle "aap jhoot bol rahe ho na (you are lying right?)"

He shook his head "Arun urf Aryan, is me actually I disguised myself in search of that person"

My mouth is wide open right now.

That's why I felt he was looking like someone.

"Now will you help me?" He asked again

"I can but"

"But?"

But how can I stay near you? How can I tell you Aryan ji that I have weird feelings for you.

"Bhawna?"

"Nothing..I will help you"

He smiles "great then, Will meet tomorrow then" He said "in college"

I nod.

Then he put forward his hand "For our collaboration as a team"

I pass a small smile and rub my hand with my shirt as my hands are sweating.

I finally shook my hand with him.

God, his hand in mine is like a magic, In fact he being with me in this star filled night, is a magic in itself.

"I think we should go Aryan ji" I said

He simply nods.

"Umm let's go" I said

"Okay"

"My hand Aryan ji"

"What?"

I make him look at our hands.

"Oh..I am sorry" He leaves my hand and I exhale.

He rubs his nape in embarrassment and we stand in silence.

"It's getting more late, we should wake up early also" He finally said

I nod.

I turn around and walk in front of him.

But then I stopped abruptly when I saw some kind of shadow near my house.

"Bhawna what happened?" Aryan ji asked

"I think someone is there Aryan ji" I whispered as I am so scared

"Where?" He asked, standing beside me.

I point him the direction "there"

"Don't worry, I am here with you"

He walks and I walk behind him slowly.

"Careful Aryan ji"

Then I again saw the shadow and in fear I hold his arm "please god save us"

"Bhawna it's alright"

"It's not alright Aryan ji, it's ghost"

He began to walk and I held his arm tightly"Aryan ji it's dangerous"

"Shh Bhawna, I said I am here and there is no ghost in real"

I silently walked with him and when we reached the spot, something jumped up and ran to the other side.

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