♡ Not Everything We Desire Can Be Ours

If we focus on the current matter, we can see that Sanal was waiting at the school gateway with her Elder Brother। While scrolling on his phone he suddenly halted and looked at Sanal who was eagerly looking at the way from where Soha often gets to school। He sighed and made a question,

"Have you confessed your feelings yet?"

After hearing this question, Sanal constantly changed her facial expression and turned so quiet। As her Brother figured out that she wasn't gonna reply, he hit her head with his phone and repeated his question more strictly।

"Reply to me, Sanal."

"Not yet… the one I like is taken now."

As she ended her words with grief, her Brother patted her head and rolled his hand around her neck, grabbing her into his warm hug। She embraced him back and remained quiet for a moment until she heard a most similar voice। And it was none but Soha। She smiled at her and waved heartily। Seeing Soha, Ezem (Sanal's Brother) made a poker face and turned his face in opposite direction। Soha noticed his little action and deliberately stopped waving to Sanal when Sanal had stopped waving a moment back ago।

As she noticed un-comfortability in Soha's eyes direction, she instantly followed them and soon figured out that she was actually focusing on her Brother, Ezem Tayat।

"Sanal. Were you waiting for me~?"

"Of course, Soha~"

Before Soha could add up with a cute reaction, Ezem interrupted। "Sanal, I need to talk to you." Sanal and Soha, both were puzzled yet Sanal agreed to talk with Ezem। But he made a distance between Soha and them। This little work made Soha feel unequal and she pulled her eyes down। Ezem and Sanal noticed it but when Sanal tried to make up with Soha, she instantly got halted by her Brother। Ezem dragged her away from her bestie and brought up a topic which Sanal often refused to answer any kind of his unusual questions which triggers her outrageous emotions।

Soha raised her eyes forward and discovered them arguing vigorously। Ezem was acting more actively and dealing very calmly while Sanal was screaming and yelping at Ezem। Sanal was behaving so vigorously and outrageously that at some point Soha's emotions got triggered too। Seeing her bestie undoubtedly arguing with her brother when her brother was dealing with her so smartly made her think that Ezem was plotting something।

She thought that Ezem was trying to bring out something from her mouth that Sanal might be hiding and wasn't ready to accept it। She deliberately walked near them। This movement of Soha was obviously noted by Ezem but he acted in a way that Sanal couldn't recognize this। When she reached near them, Soha immediately halted her hand before touching Sanal,

"If you don't confess your feelings to Soha then you might lose her soon, Sanal!"

"E-Eh? Let her go… Not everything we desire can be ours, Brother."

She glanced at the sky and realized it was getting dark। She turned back and found Soha was sitting on a bench, using her phone। She smiled and walked to her, leaving her Brother speechless। Sitting beside Soha, she let a few words।

"Should we go in? We might get late।"

"Uhm? Yeah।"

While making steps into the school, for once Soha took a glance at the gateway where Ezem was standing and looking at them। She grabbed her attention back forward and entered the classroom।

Before Sanal could enter the classroom, Soha said,

"Whom do you like, Sanal?"

Hearing it, she stopped quietly and didn't step ahead। With a gloomy face, she looked at Soha and without saying anything she walked away। It's not like she didn't wanna an answer, the matter is that she knows that the opposite human well know of the answer। A few who knows the truth became pretenders and a few who observed the pretenders became quiet and a few who knows everything neither became a pretender or quiet, they turned out to be wise। Here the pretender is Soha, observer is Sanal and wise is Ezem। What a weird circle…!

They all were just trying to wear the fake masks which never matched their personalities। Soha didn't question further and sat in her seat quietly। There was a distance between them, Uncomfortability was highly detected।

When a sudden breeze passed harshly through Soha, she immediately turned her face opposite direction। Her left ear was aching a bit due to the high pressure of the cold wind। A bit later, she raised her head and was puzzled to find Sanal's seat empty। She abruptly raised and unexpectedly discovered Sanal standing in front of the window, blocking the bitter winds But she could only witness her back। Soha glanced at Sanal's skirt, her hand deliberately forwarded towards her skirt, her fingers were trembling but in the middle of the way, she halted and back of her hand।

"Soha?"

She turned back instantly, and to her consciousness, she found Imran standing with a box। Was that a gift? It can't be। It was in brown color and wasn't even wrapped up।

"Ah… I bought this for you. Take it, please."

"F-For me? But why?"

She just couldn't stand that she was gifted by a guy, her boyfriend। After Sanal, he was the first person to gift her something। Now please don't burst out in tears, Soha।

"Ah, please don't fill me up with questions. Just accept it, Soha."

"Sure, enough!"

Suddenly, Sanal appeared between them and snatched the box before it could be handed over to Soha। Both Imran and Soha was shocked by her demeanor । Without giving attention to them, Sanal opened the box and found puzzled to glance inside। She gave a damn look at Imran and then smiled looking at Soha।

"What happened? Why… Why are you smiling, Sanal?"

"Wanna sleep with me?"

"Huh? What?!!!!!"

Soha was wholly filled with red, embarrassed to even speak after that speaker scream। Seeing her situation, Sanal burst out in laughter। Realising this all, Imran covered his face in embarrassment and left the room without any say। Even Soha covered her forehead in regression। She peeked at Sanal and for the first time discovered how fascinating her smile was। Her cheeks blushed as she began to notice it। She immediately covered her mouth, snatching the box she eventually walked to the terrace।

To her consciousness, she discovered Imran, standing quietly in the opposite direction of the wind flow। She didn't look at her box as her gaze was stuck on her boy। Her smile automatically generated when she spotted his hair waving with the wind। His hair was looking so silky and shiny that her eyes glittered with enthusiasm।

"Imran…,"

"Soha? What's up?"

"Thank you for the gift. Please don't mind Sanal's behavior."

He blushed, seeing her smile, and shortly turned away his face, he can't stand her, man।

"I-I-It's okay."

His mouth area was initially covered with his palm। Surely, this guy was blushing। Boys don't usually seemed blushing often so it's a different scenario for Soha। She chuckled, seeing him hide his blushing face। He looked at her and that trigger his emotions more, leading him to blush harder now that he could barely gain courage to look into her honey eyes। So sweet to ignore, so melting to hold on them। That's a kinda crazy feeling, man!

Soha deliberately held his hand which was on his mouth and he went blank with her cold hands। She could feel his breath on her hands, mesmerising by his warm releases। He held her hand, they were warm, calming down her temperature। Looking into her palm, he slowly gave a smooch on it। She jerked and suddenly blushed। Aah, this boy~

Grabbing her hand slowly towards him, he stopped at a certain position where their emotions were merging । She was wholly ruddy just like a tomato। Imran gradually interlocked their hands, seeing she was a bit blank but slowly even Soha accepted his emotions, and moved her hand more into his। They were almost dipped into tomato juice, so ruddy enough। Imran walked closer to her and her heartbeat was racing faster। At a point, it almost stopped beating when their body touched each other forming a warm embrace।

Her eyes were trembling, she was barely surviving on brief gasps, and I didn't think she had to buy a blush for the upcoming week as she was blushing so hard। His hands gradually locked around her waist and he placed his head on her shoulder। She gulped thinking she might end up her life at any time। He soon tightened his grip and left no gap between their bodies। For now, Soha was almost filled with goosebumps।

"I just wanna embrace you for the rest of my life, Soha।"

Listening to that, she felt a gentle stroke in her head। He was patting her gently and she eventually responded to his actions। She pulled her hands above his shoulders and rounded his neck। She felt so pleasant। The thoughts that were troubling her about the love of Sanal, has been erased very soon।

"Sure enough,"

They separated their bodies very gently and looked at each other interestingly। Soha's hand was relied on his cheek, rubbing it gently। He held her and gave a gentle smooch। The shine in their eyes was incredible।

"Oh! Soha, you should open that box."

"Uh? Okay!"

As she opened the box, "Ohhh! Strawberry mochi!! I love it! Thank you, Imran, ~"

He smiled and said, "I'm happy that you liked it, Soha."

"Hehehe!"