I reached the shed to take my scooty out.'Why am I hurt? am I jealous? why did I expect him to care?' These questions were floating in my mind.Suddenly, I found myself pinned to the nearby wall.I lost control over my tears and a few drops escaped my eyes when I closed my eyes in this impulse.I lifted my moist eyes to meet his."you are crying??" I sensed concern in his voice."who cares?" I asked, shifting my gaze."I do..." he replied.I was shocked to hear this and looked into his eyes again ."Really??" I asked again.
"No.." this answer broke my heart again."Leave me ..... you idiot.." I yelled with anger and frustration."Jealous....." he teased."not even in your wildest dreams... kutte..." I cursed him, still struggling to part with him."Hungry??" he asked."No.. my college has a canteen.. jisme tumhare shri ke khaane se accha khaana milta hai.." I snapped."how could you say that? you didn't even taste shri's food.. yummy... " he teased again."Then go to your shri... and leave me alone..." I pushed him with all my might and finally succeeded.I started to walk towards my scooty.He caught my wrist and twisted my hand , pinning it on my back.I winced in pain."Ahh.... you.. kutte... why are you doing this..." I screamed."cause I ..... " he stopped and smirked."you know it.." saying this, he kissed my cheek and left me.I wiped my cheek and without turning towards him , rode my scooty out of the shed.***************************I reached college and was already 15 minutes late for my first lecture.I parked my scooty hurriedly and ran from the parking lot to the classroom, occasionally colliding with a few passerbys.I reached the class, bathed in sweat and huffing violently."Good morning ma'am" The students greeted me."go...od...morning.." I spoke while trying to catch my breath.I gave the lectures properly and asked if they had any doubts.After a while, a student came to me ."ma'am what is the role of a catalyst?""catalyst helps to change the rate of reaction... it either accelerates or retards the reaction rate.." saying this I wrote some names of the catalysts on the board.I was a little lost during this..."Ma'am ..." a student's voice startled me."yes..." I replied."what is Rajiv? is it a new catalyst?" he pointed towards the name on the board.I felt embarrassed when the whole class bursted out in laughter.******************************After that, I had to take continuous classes, until the break time.My stomach was roaring with hunger.I was going to the canteen to have something to eat, when a peon came running."Madamji principal sir .. aapko bula rahe hai..""Ab iss taklu ko mujhse kya kaam? " I gritted my teeth but helplessly, turned to go to the principal chamber.
"may I come in sir?" I asked knocking the door."come in.. Miss.Mishra" the bald headed oldman flashed his fake teeth."sir you called me?" I asked straightly without beating about the bush."yes.. I want you to meet our new trustee Mr.Kapoor."I turned my eyes to look at the person sitting next to me.His face was familiar but I didn't remember where did I see him tongue emoticon
"Hi!" the young man greeted."hello.. mr.kapoor" I joined my palm with his."please... for you its Prithvi..." he smiled
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Yet Again (under Editing)
RomanceBhoomi, a 25 year old chemistry lecturer unwillingly marries Rajiv through an arranged marriage set up but hates him for the past that she shares with him. Will this marriage last?or will she end up alone.. Yet again? Author's note- I wrote this...