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Mauli was tited but she liked to listen to her daughter's tales during dinner.. The girl was really a talker and her stories never ended.. She had accomplished two major surgeries during the day and lacked sleep but seeing her daughter happy made her content.. These days their was only one person Mishti kept on mentioning again and again, her new english teacher.. Mauli's days started with knowing how handsome the teacher was and it ended with the stories he had explained in the day.. Her daughter was happy, was enjoying school and there was nothing Mauli wanted more..
"Mumma mumma, I have PTA today.. U will come na?"
"Pakka bacha, mumma thodi na itna important day miss kar sakti hai", she said and planted a kiss on her daughter's forehead..
She dropped her off at school with a promise to get a gift for her handsome English teacher who had now apparently become her temporary class teacher as well.. Her little girl lacked a father figure and always in awe of males who showered her with love.. She felt like cursing Kunal everytime she saw that longing in her little eyes..
She was lost in her thoughts and just stopped before she would hit the bike infront of her but the bike skidded due to slippery roads.. She ran out to help the man on the bike.. He removed his helmet and she saw the most handsome man she could remember laying eyes on.. He just had a scratch on his left palm and escaped unhurt mostly.. She gave him first-aid and apologized profusely for not being attentive.. He smiled and said he was lucky that he didn't happen to be in accidents daily with beautiful women in the morning else he would be late.. Mauli's cheeks felt hot.. This man who just had an accident was flirting with her.. She had to get out of there.. She offered to drop him at his location.. Seeing Mauli's discomfort, he declined the offer and she escaped from the place, from those dark eyes and angelic face..
Mauli packed a pen for her daughter's favorite teacher and went for the PTA. She giggled as she remembered tales about the teacher she had heard so many times that she remembered all of them.. Her daughter made her lively..
Mishti was waiting for her and pulled her to introduce her to the english teacher.. OMG.. He was the man from the accident earlier who had been flirting with her and her daughter was correct, he was actually damn good-looking.. He offered her a seat and before she could react Pari took the gift from her and handed it over to him.. He thanked her and told about her daughter's performance in all seriousness.. The flirty boy from morning was gone and in place was her daughter's class teacher.. Mauli liked his professionalism.. For the first time after so many years, she liked a man.. She felt like a teenager excited to approach someone.. Maybe they could meet outside and pursue a friendship.. Just maybe she could handle talking to a male again.. And she was sure she was going to approach the handsome stranger if he was still interested..
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