"Devani!, devani!" her aunt Sikha called her loudly.

"Sikha maa, I am inside the bathroom"

She said.

"Come down stairs fast, it's already late" She said before leaving her room.

She dressed herselt in kurti pajama and arrived at the dinning table with her belongings.

"Sikha maa, it's already late can you tell uncle to drop me to the campus?" She pleaded

"Sure, why not, he will be glad to drop you said with a smile

The room fell silent when Ankush arrived wearing suit. His face always remain emotionless which scares Devani and that's why she doesn't talk much with him.

Staying with them for 6 months, she learnt that Ankush don't like loud noises or anyone forcing him to do anything. His wife was used to his behavior and never went against it.

That's another reason why Devani never called him anything but Uncle.

They heard a crying voice while having breakfast and found the baby boy crying loudly in the nanny's arms.

"Oh my baccha, why are you crying loudly? Are you hungry? Let me feed you first then I will eat."

Taking him with her, she sat on the sofa giving him her breast milk.

Ankush completed his breakfast and began to leave the dinning hall but before he leave, a sweet voice called him.

"U-Uncle, can you drop me, please"

He just nodded and left.

The ride was silent with him talking glances at her time to time. She was focused on her books.

Due to the bad roads, the car jerked and before Devani gets hurt on her head, a hand came infront of her saving her from any kind of injury.

She felt her breast touched by someone's wrist portion and opened her eyes to find it was her uncle's.

It was due to reflex but she was saved.

She thanked him but he didn't say anything.