A/n pov:
At Seoul:

Aqsa: DAMNN main kya pehnu kya pehnu

Aqsa peechle 10 minute se dress choose kar rahi thi while moving here and there. Aaj uske parents aa rahe the

Aqsa - uff jo maine traditional dresses delhi se lai thi wo toh choti ho gai hai or maine kuch new purchase bhi nahi kiya hai...

Tabhi uska phone ring Karta hai or usme Sunghoon ka ID show kar raha kar raha tha. wo call pick Karti hai

OTP:

Sunghoon: hey beautiful

Aqsa: hi..

Wo thora udas tone mein bolti hai

Sunghooon: dude you sound sad..what happened?

Aqsa: yaar mere parents aa rahe hai or mere pass koi traditional outfit nahi hai pehnne k liye unke saamne..

Sunghooon: bas itni se baat?

Aqsa: itni si ka kya mtlb hai...I'm being serious rn

Sunghooon: ha baba Mai bhi serious hi hu...tum ek kaam karo apna size batao

Aqsa: huh?

Sunghooon: batao na

Aqsa: Mai-

Sunghooon: okay meet me in 30 minutes at university entrance gate

Aqsa: oh ok

Or itna keh k wo call cut kar deta hai.

Aqsa: karne kya wala hai yeh ladka

Time skips~

Aqsa sunghooon ka gate ka pass wait kar rahi hoti hai or thori der mein sunghooon waha daurte daurte aata hai

Aqsa: woah relax..why are you running

Sunghooon: hope I'm not late.. anyways take it

Wo use ek carry bag deta hai or aqsa usse wo leti hai

Aqsa: ye kya hai

Wo uske andar peek karti hai or shock ho jaati hai

Aqsa: dresss...wow kaha se mili yeh waise ..shops toh abhi subah subah open nhai hui hogi

Sunghooon: shop ka wait kya karna jab meri designer khala yaha rehti hai

Aqsa: mtlb?

Singh: jab tumne bola na ki tumhe ek traditional outfit chaiye toh meko khala ki yaad aayi ki unka online clothing website hai Jahan  wo tarah tarah k outfits ko sell karti hai or unke yaha traditional outfits ka stock hoga hi isliye Maine jaldi  se unhe call Kiya or tumhari situation unhe bata di...Wo fauran maan gai tumhe dress rent pe dene k liye

Aqsa smile karti hai or usee hug kar leti hai

Aqsa: thank you so much dear boyfie...tum nahi hote toh pata nahi mera kya hota...

Sunghooon: anything for you..now go get ready

Aqsa nod karti hai or waha se bag leke chali jaati hai

Time skips~

Aqsa: Haye Mai kitni Sundar lag rahi hu..well I'm born pretty *flips hair*

Aqsa's look:

Wo apne hostel se bahar aati hai jahan sunghoon uska wait kar Raha tha while playing with his phone. Wo uske taraf dekhta hai or dekhta hi reh jaata hai

She was looking pretty in cream white kurti- garara set

A smiled formed on his lips

He likes when she wears traditional..the moment he saw her first time wearing traditional..he fell for her Beauty..

Aqsa: dress kaafi achi hai...I liked it

Wo phir swirl karne lagti hai ki tabhi uske pair se uski juti nikal jaati hai..

Aqsa: fc-

Sunghooon: don't worry I'll get it

Wo jaata hai or waha se uski juti leke aata hai

Aqsa: Thanks...wo actually ye loose ho gai hai na so..

Sunghooon: it's ok...let me make you wear it

Aqsa: but-

Sunghooon: come on you don't need to dirty your dress.

Or itna keh k wo lean down karta hai or use juti pehnane lagta hai. Aqsa uske shoulder pe apne haatho  ko rakhti hai for support or use dekhne lagti hai..

She likes when he takes care of her..

Wo usse ghur hi Rahi hoti hai ki use ek awaaz sunai deti hai

???: Aqsaaa

Wo turant turn karti hai or dekhti hai ki uske parents waha khare hue the

Aqsa's thought: damn

Wo apna ankle jaldi se kheech leti hai or uske shoulder se bhi haat hatati hai. Sunghooon flinches karta hai or wo bhi turn karta hai. Wo waha khara ho jaata hai or dono sath me ek awkward sa smile dete hai

Aqsa: maa...

Time skips~

Aqsa or sunghooon or aqsa ke parents ek cafe me baithe hue the while our both leads were being nervous.

( Notation:-
Aqsa's mother: A/M
Aqsa's father: A/F)

Aqsa's mother was staring at aqsa and her father was looking at sunghoon
After 5 minutes of heavy silence aqsa spoke

Aqsa: maa aapko koi pareshani nahi hui na yaha aane mein.

A/M: nhai sab thik tha

Aqsa: achi baat hai

A/F: ye larka hai kaun

Aqsa: wo-

Sunghooon: mai aqsa ka classmate hu.. sunghooon

A/D: sunghooon acha..

Aqsa: ha maa wo humlog same major mein hai toh sath me aana Jaana laga rehta hai

Sunghooon: uncle mai order deta hu

Or itna keh k wo order deta hai or kuch der baad waiter order leke bhi aata hai.

Sunghooon sabko pass karta hai cups or phir bolta hai

Sunghooon: aqsa us Wale cookies me peanut hoga mere khyal se toh wo tum nahi khana uske badle ye pastry lo Jo Maine order Ki hai

Aqsa: o-okay

Sunghooon: good

Ye cheez dekh k aqsa k parents Thora surprised hoti hai because aqsa ka itna khayal unke alawa kisi ne nahi rakha.

A/F: beta tumhare grades kaise hai?

Sunghooon: aunty wo grades..9.3 CGPA k aas pass rehte hai

Aqsa: papa ye monitor bhi hai apne class ka

A/F: acha

Time skips~

Kaafi baat cheet hoti hai charo k beech or aqsa k parents ko sunghooon pasand aane lagta hai in fact aqsa k papa usko or Jada pasand karte hai kyuki intrest mil rahe the

Sunghooon: aqsa mai ek call kar k aata hu thik hai jab tak tum apne parents k sath baat cheet continue rakho

Aqsa: okay

Or itna keh k wo waha se chala jaata hai

Uske jaate hai aqsa ki mom puchati hai

A/M: tu usse pasand karti hai?

Aqsa ye sun k shocked ho jaati hai lekin bolti hai

Aqsa: ha maa.. actually we are in relationship too...........please mujhe daatna nhai....

Thora der silence rehta hai or tabhi uske parents hasne lagte hai

Aqsa: huh maa? Paa?

A/M: buddhu larki hum kyu daatege..in fact hum khush hai ki tumne sahi partner choose Kiya hai...

Aqsa: sachhi???

A/M: mucchii

Aqsa: thank you mommmm

A/F: bas beta har cheez transparent rakhna or kabhi kuch Matt chupana

Aqsa: yes mom

Meanwhile~

Somewhere in delhi~

Student: Miss yahan kya likha hai?

A child student asks harsha who was discussing with another student..

Harsha: wait I am coming

Woh uske pass aati hai or uske book mein peek karti hai

Harsha: yeh " inseparable" hai in-se-pe-ra-ble

Student: ohh thank you miss.. in-se-pe-ra-ble..

Harsha: yess you got it!

Tabhi bell ring karti hai or Harsha bolti hai

Harsha: okay Students ab aapki chutti ho gai hai or Jo homework Diya hai kar ke lana sab okay?

All students: okay misss

Or sabhi bache ek ek kar k waha se chale jaate hai

Tabhi wahan uss school ke headmaster aate hai or bolte hai

Headmaster: it was your first day and still you did everything perfectly

Harsha: thank you sir

Headmaster: Hume khusi hai ki tumne apni training puri kar k yeh elementary school join Kiya

Harsha: yeah sir mujhe chote bachho se interact karna bahut acha lagta hai

Headmaster: halaki yeh school toh reconstruction mein hai but I hope tumhe koi dikkat nahi hui hogi..

Harsha: nahi sir in fact mujh bahut relief hai ki yeh school mere Ghar se nearest hai..

Headmaster: glad to hear then..agar tumhara kaam ho gaya ho toh tum Jaa sakti ho

Harsha: okay sir

Harsha in do saalo mein teacher's training karne ke baad ek school teacher ban gai hai.....

- to be continued