“Dinner is served" Adil heard his brother's voice shouting enough for everyone to hear. Wiping his hair with the towel, throwing it on his bed he went downstairs and his feet halted, listening to someone laughing wholeheartedly with his father. A frown appeared on his forehead thinking of the guest who came suddenly and how come his mother didn't informed him beforehand.

"Asma, you should try some paneer" Adil heard his mother's voice and his breathe skipped hearing the name. He looked at the girl but her face was covered with hair. Hoping that it shouldn't be his student he went towards the table calming his heart.