Professor

07 | Time Table

Kindly vote on all the chapters.. I could see the pattern where people are voting only on the specific chapters. 

Next chapter would be by end of this week or next week, as I am bit caught with work. 

~~~~~~~~~~Harini~~~~~~~~~~

Mr. Arrogant was walking towards the department. While I stood in the same place near the entrance of our class room.

After few steps, Mr. Arrogant , hmmm.. should I call him Mr. Attitude. everything related to that suits him. Let me call him as Mr. A in short. He stopped in his tracks and looked behind at me. 

Sighing dejectedly, I followed him. He too started walking. All the way I mumbled and cursed about him. I have this habit of mumbling openly, not talking in mind voice. But I make sure that I do that in a very low voice.

We reached the department to see it was locked. 

"The key is with HOD. She is in the second year class. Go get it saying my name" he ordered. I examined his face to see if he was doing this as well intentionally or he really forgot. I suspect. He might have already known that Department is locked. Mr. A is very shrewd, I must admit. He knew what might be going on in my mind and remained with a no reaction face.

"go get it" 

"Ok Sir" I quickly jogged from there in the opposite direction, as Shashank has already given a tour I know where the second year is. My legs were paining for standing and running continuously here and there ever since his class today. . Getting the key from HOD I came to the department. 

He stretched his hands asking for the key. I gave it to him. Opening the door , he went inside and switched on the lights. 

He kept his books on the nearby table and went to open another door which is the place for other staffs except HOD.

I entered the same room along with him looking at the interior of the department. Earlier when I came , I did not have a proper look at the department. 

"Stand in the main room. Don't come here" he said. I quickly realized that it is only we both in the same room. 

"ok " I went back to the main room which had a book shelf.   Within a minute he came back and handed over a paper containing the time table, while talking with someone in the phone. 

Completing the call, he spoke.

"Copy in to a paper and give this to me. Take a paper and pen from there" he said.

I looked at the time table in my hand. 

who on the earth would do all this at this era? technology has improved a lot. Why is he doing all this?

"Sir . But why? I will go to my place and take a snap of it and send it in whatsapp group to our class"

"can you just do what I said? the writings are not proper and clear in that paper. Write a new one and take a snap of it" 

I abided him and took a paper and pen to write. He kept his mobile in the nearby table and went to another small room. May be a restroom. 

I was copying the time table to new paper when I heard his mobile ring. It was the ring tone of humma song from 'Ok Jaanu' the remix version of "andha arabic kadaloram" song in Tamil.

The song was catchy and I too sang along with it.

ae pehli baar mile
tum pe ye dum nikle
tum pe ye jawaani dheere dheere
maddham machle re

Humma.. humma.. humm..

(Translation: We've just met for the first time and still I feel like dying for You. Your prime youth is slowly twisting and dancing over me)