The bell rang . ''OK now students go to your classes,MISS EMILI said with a bright smile on her face . She was one of the most jolliest teacher in the school . Every class wished to have her as their class teacher but this year grade 53B got lucky .

she entered her class with a bright smile no one ever saw her angry . She never considered grades when she looked at her students . She was just a simple teacher who loved every student like a mother, not caring if his child is worth for love or not .

Min hyuk was one of the child from this class . A wonderful minded young teen in his eighteens. He was the crush of nearly every girl in the college . He had a fair complexion with deep but empty brown eyes . His brown hairs shone more brightly in the sunlight coming from the window near his chair .

Minhyuk was a son from the family owning the BNZs group . He was the youngest child and had two brothers older than him . He was an extraordinary person in a class not only scoring high marks but also fully participating in all the curricular activities

He was a famous basketball player in his whole college . He won 3 medals in high school in his all basket ball matches. As there's always something we lack in life Minhyuk also did . He lacked '' love ''. No one loved him sincerely without any reasons . He didn't believe in love as he believed people in this world will only love u for a reason .

'' class I want your attention '' this year we are having a tournament in Pakistan of this year's basketball match '' said miss Emily . ''So if u feel comfortable to go u should give me a permission letter. She added further.

'' Pakistan '' thought minhyuk . The country where my grandparents used to live in . He also remembered the native language there which was Urdu . Once he went there and his Granny told him about the famous lake in Pakistan called saif ul malook . Her granny told her that fairies used to come at this lake . He laughed for a moment

He believed it was true. An urge to visit Pakistan pushed him when even his grandparents weren't there . As he was walking down the corridor, someone grabbed his shoulder . '' pal are u gonna visit Pakistan for the tournament '' asked jack . His one and only best friend he would talk to.

'' Yeah . I will .'',he replied calmly . '' lucky you, your mom dad wont even say a word , laughed jack . ''I wished they would '' Hyuk said with a smile on his face as he was now used to bear this ignorance . '' Dude cheer up nothing is easy in life . You have me na ....... I am better than that nothing...... aren't I ?'' jack tried to cheer him up . '' yes u are '' laughed Min . '' hey you buy me the lunch '' jack commanded him instead of requesting . '' Why would I '' Min teased him . '' Cause I feel my belly rumbling '' . Min chuckled and they both went to cafeteria .

Min went to his apartment . It was nice and clean. How wouldn't it be clean ? He just used to sleep or study in it . It was a nice apartment having all the facilities ; a big kitchen with all modern appliances , a room with a cozy bed, soft blankets, a closet with clothes of all famous brands hence, everything was in his house someone would wish to have . This house lacked something , something that didn't make min enjoy his facilities ; it was a families love . I was a house but not a home . It had a big TV on wall but not a family who would watch a serial and make comments on it .

Well min thought these facts but has always accepted them as his life . Well he laid on his bed and started scrolling his mobile . Then he remembered he has to take permission from his dad . He called his dad '' hello '' said a voice from the other side . '' hey dad it's me Min . How have you been ?'' . He asked . '' I am busy as always. What about you?'',said his dad with an expressionless cold voice . '' The thing is that ....''

'' Min can you please keep it a little short . I am a busy person, and you are quite aware of it . Aren't you ?'' . '' Yes dad I am'', he replied . '' I want to visit Pakistan and....'' . You can '' he made a quick reply and the call ended . Min threw his phone on the bed and tears started flowing through his pretty eyes . '' JUST TWO WORDS .... Huh! Just two words, I am their only child, and they don't care about me . Min a fine boy of 18 was crying like a kid . He felt his heart was full of pain, and he cried with all his might that day . He didn't know when he slept . In the morning he woke up with a severe neck pain . He rubbed his neck and went to take shower and got ready for school.

Today was Sunday . No one was at school but all the basket ball players were called to practice for their tournament . '' OK boys ! U took the permission ? . '' Yes Sir ! '' a loud respectable sound came from the team . '' The objective of the tournament is not to win but to face Yes ..... To face your opposing team . Remember whatever u do , do it with will power . There is no chance you will lose it and even if u do , it's all right . Sir gave a short speech in some inspiring words . Min smiled and nodded . Jack patted his shoulder and they both smiled .

'' You will have your flight in some minutes . Please fasten your seat belts . Let's have a safe trip .'' Min was reading a magazine while his team members were chatting . Jack was snoring .'' Wow ! this lazy owl '' MIN said with a smile and picked up his magazine again . After a flight of 8-9 hours they reached Islamabad ; the capital of Pakistan . They found a cab and Min started talking to the man in the native language . '' Dude you never told me you could speak Urdu '' .'' Is there anything I am not good as ? '' . '' yes ! You cant sleep like me for hours '' said jack with a big chuckle .'' Yeah i cant be a lazy potato '' replied min with a cunning and cute smile .