Part 5:
He gave a wide smile... a genuine one... and I got confused... but soon my confusion was cleared. "so.. even non-rankers have a strong base. I am glad".. he smiled wide, but that comment was enough for me to hate him more. Ugghhh!!!! Soon the bell the rang, and the lecture got over. The rest classes were pretty good. And another day passed by.
" Love Love..".. yelled Prashant.. from the other side of the court and hit the shuttle cock. I rolled up my sleeves of my sweatshirt. I was having a proper kind of match feeling. Yeah!!! the fest was knocking at the door, just a week left.. I was as usual participating in badminton in sports category. okay okay.... not just badminton... some technical events too.. but I loved badminton... so was more interested in it.
"hey miss...".. that voice came from behind... I somehow veiled my irritation and turned.... "I think I should too try my hand in badminton. What say??" he chipped. And to my utter shock Prashant readily handed him his racket!!! The game began. He lost to me. 0:3. He was worst player I have ever seen. Huh... Mr. Ranker... "you are pretty fine miss.." he chipped with a smile. I was about to mouth something when Madhu interrupted. Oh yes, Madhu and Rafi were as usual spending time sitting on the pavement beside the court. "Mayukh, our Hiya is the district champion in badminton.", she declared.. passing the plastic tea cups.. I was grinning... what he said to me?? 'pretty fine'. Hummh.... hey wait... she brought 5 cups.. what was the fifth cup for??? Mayukh..?? no... not again... "that's really cool...!!! well... has to be.. after all she plays everyday.. instead of studying..." he muttered.... "I heard that".. I smiled and continued... "you know what??? All work and no play.. makes Mayukh a dull boy".. and burst into laughter... and he was horrified... he may never imagined in his worst nightmares even someone calling him dull...he sulked... badly... in fact very badly and left.. but before leaving, he turned.. his eyes were red. Somehow it stopped me from laughing.
The next day I was working in the lab... when a very known voice spoke... " you look awesome in wet hairs"... I was soldering LEDs and resistors... I pointed the soldering tool to him.. "Look Rangon, don't you dare to utter a word here. Or I'l solder your lips".. he chuckled hard.. holding my wrist he moved closer... "well I too want that... please na.. after I am your ex... right???" yeah he is my ex... I had done a blunder... I was into some 15 days relationship with him... not that it was all planned.. but I could not tolerate him more than that..!!! he was creepy.... and I was a bloody stupid cause almost everyone around me was committed and only me, single..!!! It was not that I wasn't enjoying... but i too wanted to experience the phase.. so when he proposed me.. I readily accepted.. but his behaviour.. nature.. everything made me puke... and after that I had decided no more of this relationship drama... anyways... I pinched him hard at his lower abdomen.. he shrieked... I pressed his neck and warned... I quickly arranged the materials I was working with and headed towards the door... when I bumped into someone.. badly... I fell... but...
No... this wasn't a movie that someone would save me from falling... I fell.. but.. that guy banged onto the steel lockers... shit.... it was Mayukh... and his forehead was bleeding.... I ran to him... all those papers he was carrying were scattered on the floor... "Mayukh... are you okay???" I pressed my hanky on his forehead.... it was bleeding badly.... but he jerked off my hand.... "for god sake!!! I am your lecturer Hiya.....".. his eyes were damn red... what..?? what did he mean by that..!!!!! "care to explain???" I asked pretty confused... "explain...??? you need explanation Hiya Mukherjee...??? really....??? then listen...!!! I am your lecturer... and by this tacky ways you can't woo me...".. he mouthed... WHAT..!!!!! I MEAN DID I HEAR RIGHT??? HOW COULD HE SAY SO... my brain hammered... "Mayukh....!!!!" I could not speak more.... I rushed out leaving him.... promising never to see his face again....
After that day, I never attended DSP classes.. and made it a point to work only in lab.. I always managed some excuses to bunk his lectures... I hate him...
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