Nishant’s POV
The moment I dropped Nishika off at her home, I drove straight towards Neha’s home. I am pissed off at her for being so violent in the class.
Parking my car in front of her home, I entered through the gate. Neha’s father is a Government Teacher. They are not that rich but do earn stable income. I have never cared about her status.
What matters is that she is a close friend of mine. She doing something like that has made me angry despite me asking her not to interfere.
“Aunty, where is Neha?” I ask as aunty has opened the door. I never visit here that often.
Neha’s dad is very strict. And he does not like it when I regularly visit.
“Yes beta. Come inside” She invites me inside.
“I will call her. Please have a seat” she says to me.
I nod at her and take my seat. After f
