Authors POV

"I hope you won't bother me again after this." Ishaan said to his mother who was in a pool of guilt after watching the video recorded by Nisha.

"I m sorry Ishaan I didn't had any idea that she is like that." His mother said.

Ishaan sighed." I m not blaming you mom but please don't bring this topic again." Ishaan requested and Mrs.Roy nodded.

He walked upstairs to his room when a knock come he turned around to see Nisha standing there.

"What.." he asked.

"Can I come in." She asked and he nodded.

"I was just leaving..umm.. aunty is a bit upset please don't say anything to her she was brainwashed." She said Knowing very well his anger.

Ishaan nodded he knows his temper issue always mess up things, Nisha smiled and was about to leave when ishaan held her wrist stopping her,

She looked at him surprised." Thanks for today otherwise I would really have been in a big mess you know." He told her honestly while she smiled at him.

"Umm you helped me today I should do something to thank you...." He said hesitated, he really wanted to do something for her for saving him from this mess

"Trust me you have given me more then I could ask." She told him still with that smile, his laughing face was still flashing in front of her.

Ishaan looked away he never understand this girl he always been a jerk to her from beginning but still she never given up on him.

"But if you don't mind I have a request," she told him nervously and he raised his eyes.

"You know the orphanage children's after they got to know that you have returned they were Soo Damm excited to meet you that Ms.Swastika and I have a hard time convincing them and lost in the Moment I promised them a day out along with you, Soo umm..will you Spend a day with them it's okay if you are not ready i know how busy you are..." Nisha was blabbering but Ishaan cut her off,

"Make sure my schedule is free day after tomorrow." He told her and Nisha looked at him with a shocked expression.

"Means you will spend the day with them." She asked excitedly clapping her hand and he looked at her amused nodding.

"Yipie I just go and give a call to the orphanage yayyyy." Nisha jumped up and excitedly and run out of the room making ishaan shake his head in amusement.

Two days later...

Ishaan parked his outside of Nisha's apartment building, he was irritated as she was way too late and was not picking his calls too, leaving him with no other option then coming here.

He walked in the building asked the security about Nisha's floor. He got in the lift and pressed her floor number.

He got out of the lift and knocked on the door, and waited for few minutes but getting no response he rang the bell and knocked again.

As he was about to knock again the door burst of open to reveal a sleepy Nisha in her pajamas.

"Who the hell dared to disturb my sleep I will....." She was shouting with her eyes closed but stopped dead in her track when she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her.

Ishaan was looking at her with a raised eyebrow and arm crossed together, Nisha gulped and tried to smile." H..hi..Mr.Ru....i mean... ishaan.." Nisha stuttered nervously.

"Well good morning to you to." Ishaan said with a glare. And Nisha looked down like a child caught stealing chocolate.

"You have exactly thirty minutes to get ready for going out which starts from now." Ishaan said looking at his watch and immedietely Nisha jumped up and run inside.

He walked inside her apartment taking out his shoes closing door behind him, he looked at her apartment the living room was small yet cosy , he sat in one of the couches,

He looked at her who was running here and there and he didn't know why but he thought that she looked quiet funny.

She finally come out of her room all ready in a jeans T-shirt and jacket, her hair was still wet.

"Dry your hair you will catch cold." Ishaan said without thinking and Nisha looked at him surprised.

"No we will get late I will let it lose it will dry on it's own." Nisha said hurrying towards the kitchen she come back with a big basket and Ishaan frowned.

"Whats that." He asked getting up.

"It's has some snacks for the kids I made them yesterday night that's why I got late in waking up." Nisha said embarrassed tucking a hair behind her ear.

Ishaan shook his head." Common let's go ." He said walking ahead and Nisha followed him wearing her sandals.

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"Slow down all of you." Nisha shouted running behind the kids.

They were in a kids park which ishaan privately booked for the kids.

"Ishaan bhaiya you play with us nah please." All the kids surrounded ishaan, he kneeled down in front of them and smiled ruffling some of their hair.

"Ishaan bhaiya let's go and sit in the swing." One of the girl said and Ishaan was about to nod but,

"No ishaan Bhai will play football with us." One of the boy said and this started a world war.

Nisha laughed looking at Ishaan helpless expression aww he looks Soo cute she thought clicking a picture of them

Ishaan glared at her who was clicking picture of him he gave her a help-me-look and Nisha chuckled walking towards them 

"Who wants to play blindfolding game with me." Nisha asked and the girls screamed rushing towards her.

Nisha was getting blindfolded and kids where giggling looking at her, she started searching them but when she wouldn't found anyone she would pout with her hands on her hip making the kids laugh more.

Ishaan looked at her for the first time his heart questioned his mind is he really expert in judging someone Soo early , he knows his thoughts towards Nisha was changing because he no longer looked at her with hate or disgust , perhaps this stupid idiot girl was slowly building a place for her in his life, perhaps this girl whom he hated from the core of his heart was finally getting successful in breaking those walls in his heart, he doesn't know but one thing he was sure that

His thoughts for this idiot girl was changing, changing for good.

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Last chapter was published on 27 July and here is the next update as promised I update within a week.

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