Just let me love you.. again (SEASON I)

chapter 4

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Izhaan's POV
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"Dada ji! I want to discuss something with you" i requested

"Tell me beta" he said

My grandfather has been my inspiration, I walked on his footsteps, he was a successful lawyer of his time, people still look with great respect at him. I discuss with him if something is beyond my understanding, he makes me see it in light, he is indeed my mentor.

We went to the study room and I showed him the whole chart of the case I made after I did my research. He read it thoroughly that give me pointers of where I was going wrong and what part I was over looking

My phone was constantly ringing, but I paid no heed to it, when I am working, I like to stay focused.

After almost two hours I was finally done.

"I am really lucky to have you, I wish I was at least half smart of you" I said meaning it, he chuckled

"You are much more smart and intelligent than me"

"Oh no no"

"Kya baatein chal rahi hai (what are you guys talking about?)" Athar entered

"Just back biting about you" dada ji laughed

"Then it is fine. As long as you guys are talking about me, I'm happy it doesn't matter if praises or criticism" he smiled

"Why do you have to be such a drama queen?" I asked, he just shrugged smiling goofingly, I shook my head

My phone rang again, I rolled my eyes

"Izhaan please answer your phone" dada ji said

I excused myself and came outside the room, it was kabir's call, I called him back

"Akhri baar puchh raha hun, bata do woh ladki kon thi (I'm asking you for the last time just tell me who that girl was?)" He said, I shook my head in disbelief, how can someone be so nosey

"I told you she was my sister's friend"

"And I told you that I don't believe you. So just tell me the truth"

"It was the truth, believe it or not"

"Why don't I just ask her"

"Ask her? How?"

"I saw her a while ago in a coffee shop. I thought of talking to her, but I didn't"

I checked the time, it was 11:30 in the night, what the hell was she doing at the coffee shop at this hour

"Where?" I asked

"Dwarka"

That is like an hour's drive from her house, I rubbed my forehead, this girl is so good at giving me headaches

"Kabir please just leave her alone" I said

"Oh come on Izhaan! I was just messing with you, I would never go and talk to her, I accept I am curious about this girl, but I know you will tell me about her when the time is right"

"Thanks for understanding" I sighed in relief

"I'll see you tomorrow" he said. Then I hung up the call.

I checked the time again even though I did just a min ago. She is at the coffee shop at this time. I grinded my jaw in anger.

To distract myself i went back to the study room

"Athar please, you are my very good boy" i found dada ji requesting Athar

"It's quite difficult tomorrow please understand" he shook his head.