The Turning Point

Called me "Aunty"

It was probably 10.a.m in the morning.

My ear was about to burst. The phone was ringing so loudly but I was too lazy to pick it up by myself.
Everything was felt like irksome and absurd at that moment. Because I don't like when someone disturbs me when I'm asleep .My mom was approaching towards my door and i can heard that  she received the call and immediately handed it to me.

I quickly responsed to whomever was in the other side of the call.
Hello! Who is it? Whaaaat do I sounds like aunty? Is he kidding with me? Omg it feels really weird to be called as aunty at this young age. This man is mad. Though I'm not in a mood to argue with him right now because he literally just called me "Aunty".

I was about to say him that I'm Navina before that he declined the phone call. Like seriously. I was asleep again. When I wake up I just realised; how funny he's. The water was mediocre enough to make me feel better after this embarrasing situation which I came across, though he do not know that it was me. After some minutes of warm shower i step out and worn my favourite vestments. Then I headed to the dining table which was completely decorated with my favourite dishes. I just hurrily completed eating and the dishes was scrumptious to gorge my abdomen. Though i was famished enough. And I didn't even cared about my tummy even it might get fatso.

To be honest, when I was going through Facebook my mind was wondering what's his full name. Mufazal...mm mufazal what? Then I typed Mufazal and search his Id on Facebook. And finally I got it then I stalked him in relief. He's Ahnaf Mufazal.Nice name huh but Mufazal sounds better.

"BABY ARE YOU THERE?" -sent  by my boyfriend Rauf. Ahhh honestly nowadays I really don't like to chat with him at all. Such a dominant asshole he is. I really do love him and I know I am the one who was crazy for him at the first place but his actions really does hurt me alot. The way he behaves can never match my mentality but yet I'm with him because love is fucking blind. Just forgot to gave him a text back because I fell asleep again.

It was 5pm at the evening when my mom was calling or shouting at me i really don't have any idea. It just slipped out of my mind that today I have a trial class at my private coaching at 6p.m. I rushed towards my washroom just got freshen up and put my new outfits on. Then I combed my hair and left it open. My hair touches my waist so basically it's long and dark shiny brown. One of the things I love most about me is my hair.

So,when I arrived here the weather was fine but a bit sombre. There's a long mango tree standing still infront of the car parking area which leads to the front door of the entrance. I don't know why I was feeling nervous so I just called Mr.Mufazal to pick me up from outside. He replied to me that he was in the lobby so I should get in and can find him out there. Furthermore I just get in and saw him giving me sign to follow him to the next room beside green room which was small like a square box. Probably can engulp 6/8 people maximum.

There was other two girls seems they don't even have a pinch of interests in studies. Talking about makeups and girly stuffs. Most importantly they were literally capturing selfies in this container sized classroom where I could barely breathe. In a blink of eyes,Mr.Mufazal burst in the classroom like he caught us red handed doing something illegal. I just only gave him a pale look atleast so he can preassumed that I'm such a mundaned person.

He took our trial class which was completely fine for me but not for the other two adroit girls. I liked his compliments."You are intellectual and focused" ;don't get over confident. Dude seriously? Who says like this? At first compliment then taunt. This guy is too much. I must have to say "He's a pain in the ass". Left the room after getting sweet bitter comment from him. Too many unknown and bizarre faces all around. Felt sick after seeing new faces.

And the day passed by.