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Am Sharing My Experience With You People. Actually Pallo Di (pal_maan) Asked Me To After I Narrated Her The Whole Thing😆
Ok Now Don't Laugh Because This Actually Happened To Me In The Last 2 Days And On My Friend's request I Wrote It Down Though I Changed The Names.
Bahut Hi Simple English Main Likha Hain And Though It Is Weird, Bas Aisa Hi Hain😆
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My Hot Professor
"Look at him, he is there, just behind you."
WTH, why should I turn around just to check out my lecturer. Best friends can sometimes be weird, especially when they force you to do the same.
For the last one minute, my best friend Arpita or my twinnie as we call ourselves has been bugging me to turn around to take a look at our new lecturer. He was actually out of country for quite few weeks and as per our sources, he came back just 3 days ago. Basically our first class with him would be tomorrow and we were not supposed to see him before that. But well, my friend and I happened to come out of our class during the break just when he came out of his.
"Areh yaar, ek baar dekh to lo, trust me you will be shocked out of wits."
Seriously!!!! Was he that horrendous or what, I chuckled inwardly as the thought crossed my mind.
Turning around, I prepared myself for that *sight* when I felt my breath choked inside my throat itself.
OMFG!!!!!!!!!
Now I knew what it to be hyperventilating in the presence of someone.
I don't know if I had made a fool of myself, but I had my gaze fixed on him for quite a while. To my great luck, he wasn't looking in my direction. He had some work with the administration I guess because he was busy talking with that lady.
Dressed in a formal black pant, he had his long-sleeved shirt well tucked-in, with a rollex watch around the left wrist. A well-toned body which took me to the thoughts of one of my favorite onscreen character, MSK!!!
*Black Beauty* was what came out of my mouth as I felt Arpita waving her hand in front of my face.
"Kyun, jhatka laga na???" she said as she started laughing like a maniac.
I wonder whether *jhatka* would be an understatement but seriously at that point I felt strange because I was behaving so not like myself.
I was checking out my lecturer, chi chi, the very thought disgusted me, but well, with a hot one like him, I wonder if one could refrain oneself.
On the way back home, Arpita and I kept talking about him, our lecturer, Mr Yash Scindia. Like any other teenager, we were chuckling about the fact that WE, out of all, were the ones who got to see him today. In a way, we were *happy* because, well we got an *avant-gout* of what would be awaiting us tomorrow. At least, we would not faint in class tomorrow when we would see him, we said as we laughed it out.
The moment I got home, I took out the brochure of my institution and looked out for Mr Yash Scindia's profile and photo. No wonder, I felt that I had never seen him. I wondered how could the same person look so different in two different places. As per Arpita, his hair had grown longer now maybe, but hello, when the hair grows, it doesn't mean that the face also resizes itself. I, actually, had the strong impression that it was not him in the photo because well, it felt like 2 different persons to me who maybe, were not even closely related.
Whole night, I kept thinking about this. I remembered having seen a movie where the girl kept plucking the petals of a rose saying he loves me, he loves me not. Well, what I did was a bit similar though I obviously had no flower with me. Whole night I kept chanting, Is it the same person, is it not.
Finally I decided to doze off because anyways we would be having our class tomorrow with him.
When I told Arpita what kept bothering me all night long, she gave me a *you are impossible*, as if I cared. It bothered me so I told her. Whether she finds it silly or not, I just don't care.
I purposedly took the front seat, actually, the second row, so that I can get a better view of him. To be frank, we usually sit there, not all the time, but in the other classes, we mostly sit there but today, I absolutely wanted to sit in that specific place only. Not only me, even Arpita liked that place a lot.
5 minutes to go...
1 minute to go...
And all of a sudden, pin drop silent. I wondered why. I gave a consternated look to Arpita not knowing why. Seeing the people in front of us turning around, we also turned around only to see Him entering. Our hot lecturer. Arpita grabbed my hand squeezing it while I could only let out a silent moan.
Koyi itna hot kaise dikh sakta hain. I thought to myself. Who the hell made him a Professor and that too, to teach girls as well. Whatever. We quickly regained our composure and sat straight while he moved to his table. Behind us, we could hear those silly girls passing comments about how hot he looked and all. Bitc*** I told myself since I perfectly knew how they were.
Whatever, I was not going to spoil my mood because of them. I was all set to hear his voice, which I was sure would be as awesome as he looked. I whispered to Arpita.
"Dekhna, he will have a husky and sexy voice for sure."
And well, I could never go wrong since my guess was perfectly right. As he introduced himself, I secretly checked him out again. Or should I say, I was shamelessly drooling over him. Well not only me, to be honest everyone was. Even boys were looking intently at him. I wondered whether they were not normal or were they feeling jealous that all the girls were looking at the professor only. I wanted to laugh out loud as I thought of this but well, I had no time to waste.
Greek God. That was the best description one could give. He looked totally flawless. I was all lost in my thoughts when something he said grabbed my attention. I decided to listen properly.
"I sincerely apologise for being late by two weeks. The fact is that I had to be back home. Actually, I had my wedding so obviously I had to be there."
What!!! WHAT!!!!!!!! Wedding!!!!!!!!!
"I'm now a married man. A happily married man to my beloved wife, Mrs Aarti Scindia," he said with a slight blush if I rightly noticed.
Nahhhiii... I was shocked. In fact, this had been my second jhatka in 2 days. Actually it was not as if I has it in mind to fall for my professor. But well, I was taken by surprise with the news though.
Kis angle se married dikhta hain, I asked myself.
As we were going home, Arpita and I again got into our secret discussions.
"His wife must be so pretty na. I'm very sure about that," that was the last thing Arpita told me before we parted our ways to go to our respective homes.
Well, she was right about her. Mrs Aarti Scindia must indeed be one of the most beautiful creatures ever and she loved him and trusted him crazily for sure, that is why she had let him come alone even after just 2 weeks of their wedding. No ways, I would have allowed this, with such a husband, I thought letting out a giggle. Lucky woman, I told myself.
"The government should NOT recruit young and handsome men as Professors mom. Ladkiyan parhein ge ya drool karenge?" was the first thing I told my mother the moment I got home for which she gave me the same *you are impossible* look as Arpita.
Well, that was my first encounter with my HOT, eerrr I mean Happily Married Professor, Mr Yash Scindia.
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I know You Are Also Having The *You Are Impossible* Look On Reading This But Well, This Actually Happened To My Best Friend Malikah And Me.
I Dunno If I Was Supposed To Post It Here, Because, Well, It Has Veryyy Little Of AarYa. But Pallo Di Asked Me To, So I Did It😳
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