Leaving her, Nitin came and sat in the car. Sirat was still in shock as to what happened to her? she felt like crying.
Nitin called the driver and asked him to get out of the car. Sirat had frozen on that side.
The girl who was in the car saw Nitin smiling and said, "You are smiling so much and what was that?" Nitin, pretending to be unaware, said, "What was it Nisha?"
“What you just did was you literally kissed that girl and that too in front of everyone,” Nisha said staring at Nitin.
“What are you doing, you are talking so much?”, Nitin casually brushed it off as if he was pretending that he had not done anything.
"Are you serious Nitin? , you. By kissing her like this, you are reacting as if you have done nothing, whatever it is, how can you kiss someone”, Nisha asked again.
“Please, not now, you will be late, so focus on your work and the airport has arrived, you go,” Nitin silenced Nisha and signaled her to go out.
"How mean? Okay bye", Nisha hugged Nitin and came out of the car. Then she took her luggage and went inside the airport.