adventures of anil and his girl friend

CHAPTER 10

As our English madam, who didn't say her name and came to class in police uniform and taken a great red leather belt (police belt) in to the hands and called newcomers, we all five stood up, she lazily gazed us from her seat.

“hey you come here ” she called bapu.

Bapu fearfully walks to her, she gazed at him up and down.

“Take that chock and write 'marvelous' on board ” she say to him.

Bapu took the chock his hands are shaking with fear, to the worse she now only got up and folded the belt in to her hands.

Bapu wrote something on board but it's not marvelous and she hit him with that belt, 1—2—3—4—5—6—7—, she isn't stopping, he is begging her mercy by touching her boots, but it didn't do any good but she crushed his fingers with her police boots.

At last, she stopped and called Srinath,

“did you knew the spelling of
marvelous, ” she asked him.

Srinath fearfully shakes his head, and that's it belt started to dance on his body, his hands and his bare ankle's, and his shirt also teared in some areas.

“next, you” she pointed her flithy finger at me, and I know bloody well knew the spelling because am not as small as bapu and Srinath, they are so small and innocent. And I decided she is a demon.

As I approach her...

“do you know the spelling ” she asked.

I nodded,

“write. ” she say and throw me a chockpiece.

I write down the spelling correctly.

“oh, at least we got a human in newcomers. ” she say, and gesture me to go.

“what are your names ” she asked to all newcomers.

We all say our names, and miraculously she got my name at first.

“anil, ” she say little pressed.

“yes mam” I assured.

She say some question and answers and at last half an hour, she put a exam, which we all wrote nicely
(well she can't know what is 'a' and what is 'o', credits to our handwriting. )

And she leave the class, we all move to our quarters back side, and there we had to had our meals. I wondered, because at places like these they don't like to feed us, they like to starve us but I got a full belly. And my all batch ‘newcomers ’ got full belly.

And then rang a bell, that's for our zudo and karate class, and I scared because, with a full belly, how can I fight but seniors told us at first hour they are only oral classes by our yoga teacher, and then after our zudo teacher came, we
had to learn it.

I want to know who is this yoga teacher and our zudo teacher, they can't be as cruel as this lot (except lavanya).

And then when we are making it to the big building, where in the second floor will be our gym, and which I cleaned in the morning. I heard a sound, big sound, coming from outside, seniors all are also glancing that way but they're aware of what is happening.

The fort gates opened, and from those came in a Harley Davidson bike, on which sat a tall lady with milky skin, she is riding the bike at top notch, she wore a sleeveless top up to her waist and a track pant up to the ankle, her hands, belly(navel), her legs all are visible.

She parked the bike infront of the big building and gone inside...senior say she is our zudo teacher.

We gone in to the gym, the second floor in the big building, it's ceiling is high and it isn't equipped with any exercise or fitness equipment, it's empty like a playground.

In the middle sat our yoga teacher, she introduced herself as ileana and asked our names and as we say
(she didn't get my name, am nil)

She say sit straight and close your eyes and focus on your breathing. And we do as she said. I think ileana is sort of nice person, she is thin and wore a yoga dress, she had beautiful eyes and had a white skin and little freckles on face, her smile is so sweet, revealing her white teeth as snow, and her cherry lips which are as red as a police leather belt.
Ah... Our yoga teacher ileana is fab...

**TO BE CONTINUED**