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Chapter 2 - chapter 2

Sofia stormed into the living room and plopped onto the couch, arms crossed tightly This was .already off to a horrible start.

Sofia rolled her eyes so hard they nearly got stuck. Ugh, why is he acting all polite now?

After praying isha salah she went to sleep

Next morning

I woke up at fajar time it was running late

I got quickly up make wudu and prayed my salah then quran after I went to do light exercise in yard

After having breakfast I got ready for university this was the ofotd

when i reached campus of my university i saw daelen my eye darted on him he looked at me daelen was with a girl there

Sofia said to herself i knew it all boys are same he proved it

She made her way to corridor

I was alone there i dont have many freind i usually stay alone

My classes goes as usual and i went to pray zohar salah in empty hall

After finishing my salah i came to canteen and ate my lunch again he saw me but this time he came and sit beside me

What ?

What ,daelen said cant i sit here huh

Yes you can but maintain your distance

Aghh fine

Why are you sitting alone sofia

Well not anymore thanks to you mr.tutor

Whats your problem cant you put you ego aside im your tutor too

NO ,sofia went to her classroom after finishing all the lecture i went out of univesity

Daelen came on his bike ,do you want ride i can drop you home and beside ill get to know your address for your classes

Sofia glared at him didnt trust him but as her home was far away from univesity she said yes

Les go then

She sat behind him maintaining distance make sure to not touch him

,ride slowly okay i dont trust you what if you made me fall

O trust me i still have life to live , i love my life more than any girl

Why you always talk about girl you shameless dont you think youre creepy

As he dropped her she went in her mansion،

as time went , daelen came

Aisha welcomed him,

Sofia came in living room with her books and spread it on table and exhaled her breath phew it was heavy ,anyway assalamualikum

Daelen ,Walaikumassalam ,you are feather its not heavy miss

She rolled her eye

Aisha sat down beside Sofia and smiled. "Sofia, why don't you start by telling Daelen what you struggle with in account?"

Sofia scoffed. "Everything. Next question."

Daelen chuckled, taking a slow sip of his chai. "Wow. That's a new level of honesty."

Sofia shot him a look. "I'm serious. Math and I have a toxic relationship. We don't work well together, and I've accepted that."

Daelen leaned back, resting an arm over the couch. "Sounds like you just haven't met the right tutor."

Sofia narrowed her eyes. "And you think you're the right tutor?"

"Obviously." He smirked. "I mean, you don't have much of a choice, do you?"

Sofia inhaled sharply. Delulu

You are"

Aisha cleared her throat. "Sofia, be nice."

Sofia forced a smile so fake it could've been sold in a dollar store. "I am being nice, Mama."

Daelen snorted, shaking his head. "This is going to be fun."

Sofia glared at him. "For you, maybe. For me? Dua and patience."ya rabbi delete him from here ameen

Daelen chuckeld ,If your rabbi would delete me you'll fall in your whole life don't make your life trouble princess

Aisha stood up, dusting off her hands. "Alright, I'll leave you two to get started. Sofia, listen to Daelen and actually try, okay?"

Sofia plastered on another fake smile. "Of course, Mama. I love study amd gaining knowledge ."

Aisha gave her a knowing look before shaking her head and walking away. As soon as she was out of sight, Sofia's smile dropped.

Daelen leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Alright, let's see where you're at. What's the account gloden rule ?"

Sofia stared at him. "The golden what ?"

Daelen sighed dramatically. "Oh, we're really starting from scratch,

Sofia crossed her arms. "Listen, I don't need the attitude, Mr. Ripped Jeans Tutor. Just tell me what I need to know so we can get this over with."

Daelen smirked. "You're giving me a lot of attitude for someone who can't even spell 'commerce.'"

Sofia gasped. "I can spell it!"

Daelen raised an eyebrow. "Go on, then."

Sofia opened her mouth... then closed it. I know it but i forgot it slip of mind hhehe" she muttered under her breath. Then, tilting her head to the ceiling, she dramatically whispered, "Ya Rabbi, delete him from here. Ameen."

Daelen chuckled, completely unfazed. "If your Rabbi deleted me, you'd fall apart your whole life. Don't make your life harder, princess." He winked, throwing in an exaggerated kiss in the air.

Sofia's entire body stiffened. "Astagfirullah!" she snapped, grabbing the nearest cushion and chucking it at him.

Daelen caught it effortlessly, grinning. "I knew you'd start throwing things eventually."

Sofia groaned. This was going to be the longest tutoring session of her life.

Sofia crossed her arms. "Listen, I don't need the attitude, Mr. Ripped Jeans Tutor. Just tell me what I need to know so we can get this over with.

Sofia took a deep breath, gripping her pen like it personally offended her. "Can we just start already?"

Daelen leaned back in his chair, looking way too amused. "Oh? Now you actually want to learn?"

She shot him a glare. "No. I just want to get this over with so I never have to see your face again."

Daelen smirked. "Ouch. And here I was thinking we were bonding."

Sofia huffed. Bonding with you, my foot"Let's just focus. What do I need to do?"

Daelen picked up a notebook and scribbled an equation on the first page. "Solve this."

1. Transaction: You paid $2,000 to a supplier for previous credit purchases.

Which accounts are affected?

What is the journal?

Sofia glanced at it and frowned. Seriously? We're doing this already?"

Daelen shrugged. "Gotta start somewhere, princess."

Sofia exhaled sharply. "Allah allah ." She grabbed her penand started scribbling.

Daelen leaned in, watching her work. After a few moments, he raised an eyebrow. "Uh... what are you doing?"

"Solving it," Sofia muttered.

Daelen tilted his head. "You do realize you just made up a completely different equation, right?"

Sofia froze. She looked down at her work, then at his expression.

Then, with all the confidence in the world, she set her pen down and leaned back. "It's called creative account."

Daelen burst out laughing. "Wow. I've heard some wild excuses, but that one's top-tier."

Sofia crossed her arms. "You wouldn't get it. You're too boring to think outside the box."

Daelen grinned. "You mean outside reality? Yeah, you're right, I don't get it."

Sofia groaned, burying her face in her hands. "Ya Rabbi, I can't do this 😩."

Daelen smirked, tapping his pen on the table. "Better start praying extra hard, princess. We've got a long way to go.

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