Baby Love

✿ Roll no. 30 ✿

"Abhyyy yar! KK itne gusse main hy aj. 3rd semester waloon ki watt lagai hy sir ne abhi. Agli bari humari hy!" A boy rushed into the class and told everyone.

(KK is very angry today)

"Ye KK kab gusse main nahi hota" Nataliya asked loudly, invited anyone to reply.

(When does he not get angry)

"Probably when he sleeps" A boy cracked a joke.

"Believe me he would be angry in his sleep too" Nataliya rolled her eyes, without mentioning anything she delivered the truth.

"I am so done with him" A boy huffed who was at Kaif's radar these days because of his non serious attitude.

"So am I" She raised her hand in the air.

"Okay, we know that you are handsome and very good looking but that doesn't mean you have to be mean towards everyone else. Arrogant!" The boy mumbled.

"Say it loudly" Another boy laughed at him for being so conscious.

Everyone started laughing and just then Professor Kaif entered the class with all his glory and his famous expressionless face.

"Aslamo alaikum!" He greeted, loudly.

"Walekum salam Sir!" Everyone greeted him.

"I am very disappointed by the result of your recent test" He stood at the podium and said, looking at them.

"Only two students of you could get 80+%. The average of you got around 60%. Some failed, getting 30-40% and a few talented students topped the list from the lowest end of the list by getting only 6% and 12%"

Everyone got conscious of their performance.

I am the topper I am sure, Nataliya pressed her lips together in a fine line. She was confident enough. More insults were on her way.

"You have your final exams in less than a month. That's how you would perform in the finals. I have asked you thousands of time to ask me anything you don't understand. I will explain it again but don't behave like a child. If you don't understand my teaching tell me directly instead of spoiling my subject's result" His voice was strict.

The class was silenced.

"I want answers!" He asked raising his voice this time.

No one dared to speak.

"Roll. 30 stand up!!" He ordered strictly.

Mar do roll. no 30 ko par yoon beizzat na karo, Nataliya raised herself from the comfortable seat.

(Just kill me instead of insulting me like that)

She stood up silently and watched him, holding her both hands at her back like an obedient student. She was getting anxious now. Nobody wants to be insulted at the hands of their professors.

"Would you give me a single reason for your excellent performance in the test?" He asked her seriously.

A girl couldn't stop herself from laughing at his words.

"Silence" He slapped his hand at the podium and the giggles stopped the very second. The classroom was filled with pin drop silence.

"Roll no. 30!" He called her again who was looking at him innocently.

"Yes Sir!" She muttered.

"I need answer of my question. Be quick!" He showed no leniency.

"Sir! I couldn't prepare for the test. I wasn't feeling well" She said instead of saying she couldn't prepare the test in one day.

He raised his eyebrows silently as if he was saying 'I live in the same house as yours'

"Such a lame excuse" He rejected it the very next second.

"Sir! I really was ill" She mumbled.

"Stop lying. You are a student. Behave like one. With this attitude of yours, you can't pass my subject" His tone was harsh.

App pass karna hi nahi chahte badla jo lena hy. Meesna admi!, She thought but couldn't dare to speak it.

(You intentionality won't pass me for taking revenge on me. Cunning man!)

"Okay sir!" She lowered head in shame.

"Enough" He didn't like the response. What does she mean, she won't pass it.

"I am done with this pathetic attitude of you all. This test was meant to be counted in your final assessment. But I can't submit this pathetic result. I will take your test again on the Friday!" He opened his laptop and averted his gaze from the students.

"Thank God" Students mumbled slowly.

Nataliya was still standing at her place. She didn't know if she could stit or not. Maybe he would mind if she sat down.

"You need an invitation to sit down" He looked up at her.

"No" She shook her head.

"Then sit down" She settled on the chair happily.

"Let's start the lecture..." He displayed his presentation on the projector and started his today's lecture.

Nataliya was staring at him. This same man put her hair in a braid this morning, made breakfast for her, drove her to the University and now he treated her as if he didn't know her.

Jhoota, She said without making sound.

(Liar)

"Roll. no 30 what I am talking about?" He asked her in the middle of the lecture when he sensed her zoned out.

"Hmm sir! You are teaching about budget constraints.." She cleverly watched the slide behind him.

"Very well done miss! But for your kind of information I was talking about the government policies at the moment" He crossed his arms on his chest.

Damn beizzati karte waqt itna dashing lagna zaroori hy, She gazed him from head to toe shamelessly.

(Damn he shouldn't look so good while scolding me)

Kaif sensed her admiring gaze. He knew she was gawking at him shamelessly in the middle of the class. He turned back to the slides.

Besharam larki, he couldn't dare to speak loudly as the mick was attached to his collar.

(Shameless girl)

Kaif doesn't hesitate to give her a new name every other day😂

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