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...sir, there is one miss zulhama come to see you,  he picked up his intercom  to hear his  p a inform him,  rubbing his forehead he thought  he knew just one zulhama who won't and couldn't come 

About what did  she say she wanted to see him 

She says she is your teacher 

He  got a shock,  miss he   bit his lips repeating  the name as he quickly closed the file placed before him 

Quickly send her in

 And also two coffees please,  coffee must be creamy

Turning off the  intercom he tidied his hair,  from the sidetable he drew out a bodyspray  and  generously poured it over himself,  it was going to be four years since they had met last,  it was unbelievable  though he was  missing her  intensely for a while  but he couldn't muster enough courage to visit her 

At that point  stepped inside miss zulhama  her presence  influenced  the surroundings 

Can I come in,  a c sahib, she stood there  holding the door  and he was  as if charmed by her spell, she  had become  even more  radiant, when he was small  her appearance was doll like  and delicate  now he was  a dashing  grown up young man   before her  but she still was a most graceful woman  he had ever met