Author pov
Checking in the school premises with my id card I mark my Attendance, I move to class 12th for taking my classes of accounts.
" Good morning class " I enter as I wish them students get up from there seat to wish me too looking at some enthusiastic faces while some yawning and uninterested one makes me happy inside, the true reasons I love my job first the beautiful souls I had to teach second my love for teaching and that too my favorite subject.
"So we were discussing about the accounting standards in previous class let's continue that "
I convey to my class as I stand in the center near the blackboard time spend like marking the bell ending my two periods.
I move out and go to staff room as I have no period right now sitting on my respected chair I complete my unfinished task.
Time in the school slowly passes by while teaching and doing my work handling board classes is no easy task, my whole time is consumed in these school tasks only being a vice principal and class teacher too is some time really exhausting but I love my work.
I sit in the principal office attending the meeting regarding new school principles and regulations I don't know why they keep on changing again and again but still.
I take out my phone and message my husband to pick me up soon, I don't want to wait and just quickly go home from this exhausting work place of mine
To Pati-parmeshwar❤
Please jaan come to pick me up at 1:00, I'll be on second gate of school, bye love you
From pati- parmeshwar❤
K
Looking at his text I feel I bit sad I just hate how he sometimes not even take efforts to write 'OK' sighing I gather my back and move towards gate as I see children excited to go home running to the gate while junior classes in lines even I feel happy and giddy to home like them but unfortunately I can't run like them showing my enthusiasm too, I m teacher now.
"Good afternoon ma'am bye bye "
Many students wish me making me feel happy and respected I wish them back as I get near the gate somebody stops me
"Hey gungun maam, listen na baba"
I stop and turn back to face her with my fake smile "I m calling you for so long where are you lost" I look at her and mumbles a sorry for not paying attention to her.
Miss Tanushri starts to rambles about her work being completed and she starts discussing about the exams "I have drafted the paper for class 12th economics maam I hope you too have " She says to me in honey layered tome of course the bitch had to taunt me for not completing it yet I discussed the same with Abha maam in the lunch break.
" Ah actually I haven't completed it yet you the duties of being a vice principal and a class teacher it's just like it's still two weeks to there exam so I felt no need to hurry "
I reply her in monotonous tone I could see her face change I know she wants to be promoted to vice principal but the time I am in the school no like if I will the principal then its fine. I m very competitive and possesive regarding such things.
I see my phone ringing and hum calling me "oh I completely forgot about my husband waiting bye " I bid my good bye to her and move out to see a red faced husband of mine waiting truly irritated, I look at him apologetic as I approch him.
He just sits in the car and doesn't evn open the door for me like he used to time really changes people, I open the car door and sit in the passenger seat, "I m sorry " I mumble looking at him.
He doesn't says anything and starts the car rather focusing on the road than my words " Nihaal I m sorry na baba " He looks at me irritated, " Gungun sun liya hai mene I m not fucking deaf that you have to repeat again and again" He replied annoyed.
" Vo meri colleague nai mujhe tok liye tha I was just coming " I try to explain him, " Tu chup bethe gi vese hi dhoop mai sari garm ho gya hai ap apni gandi si awaj se pareshan na le mujhe shanti rakha kr pagal aurat " He yells at me.
I feel so hurt with his words sometimes the same voice he use to love when I use to blabber but now it's irritating, I look outside of the car, tears fell from my eyes unwillingly, he looks at me
"Fir drama chalu ho gya hai bachi hai kya yaar tu ab harr baat pr rona hai tujhe do bacho ki maa hai "
He taunts me I know this was coming again, sometimes I just feel like that I just open this car door and jump out of it but I feel sacred to get hurt so I back out of my thought.
We reach home as he takes the car in the parking of our home I just open the door with full force and slam the door of his car expressing my anger.
I move in the hall of her room and keep my purse straight going to the kitchen and wash my hands and takes out the prepared dough of morning from the fridge, I put the sabji to heat up and start preparing rice.
After ten minutes I start to make chapati for everyone as they sit in the dining room to have lunch, I see my sasu maa coming near and takes the heated sabji and rice to the table
She come back and looks here there for something I notice her but don't say anything
"bahu salaad kaha hai or rayta ni bnaya tune kya kri hai tujhe pta nahi ghar mai log khana kese khate hai, theek se kaam bhi ni kr skti "
" Mummy ji mere dimag se nikal gya tha, sorry mai abhi kr deti hu "
"Rehne de ek toh vese hi late ho raha hai lunch upar se bina pyaar ke khana khilayegi muh bna kr, bimaar krna hai kya sabko ek kaam theek se nahi hota.. "
Saying this she prepares salad and rayta for everyone and moves out of kitchen not before taunting me
"Apna khana khaana toh nahi bhulti... Bhool gyi madam"
I look at her direction feeling bitter, some tears passes my eyes as I make chapati, taking the the basket of four fresh chapati I move out see everyone eating, I serve the chapati to my sasu maa and daddy ji and keep the rest in the middle plate not serving him.
Noticing his plate empty he look up and we hold a eye contact for some seconds, he shake his head and takes the chapati taking a morsel violently while glaring me.
I move in the kitchen making the rest of chapaties and serving them, for straight fifteen minute I run back and forth to kitchen to dining hall my legs start hurting.
Finally when they ate I move to clean the kitchen I could feel his presence in the kitchen both of us not speaking a word, I see him with corner of my eyes chugging water directly from the bottle.
He definitely wants to irritate me now he knows I hate it directly drinking from bottle but I ignore him and move to the dining I look at the messy table losing my appetite but I sit and look in the utensils to see it empty no chapati no sabji only rice loosing the mood to eat I clean and move to my room taking my purse from hall.
