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The Hidden Story Chapter-2

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"Didi, get up get up fast.." my brother shouted out Infront of my ears asking me to wake up since his new tutor teacher will be reaching out at anytime.

"What the hell Bhai, lemme sleep please. I had to stay awake till morning for my assignments..pardon me please"

"Please get up Di.. Bhaiya will be reaching my sometime now and then don't rush up to bathroom Infront of him"

"Kavita please get up, won't you go to school? It's already 6:30 now."

"Oh God! No way....." I jumped out of my bed and I took my clothes and towel to rush in the bathroom for shower and at that time someone called out my mom and my brother.

"Aunty... Abhishek..!"

"Look there , I think Manish came to his class. Kavita please go and open the door."

Okk..so his name is Manish!

I went to open the door. I did not see his face even for one glimpse. I just unlocked the door and came back and rushed into the bathroom.
  Trust me, I didn't want to look at him because I was committed to Someone else. Well, can't exactly say that to be committed as it was completely One Sided love thing going on. Still, I was completely on Him, I mean the one I fell for, Rohan.

     He can be said as the "PERFECT MAN" for someone who wishes to be with the perfect one. I fell for him since the day I met him.
  We met in Economics tuition. I was always seeking chance to sit by him and talk to him. Everything about him was way too PERFECT. And slowly I realized I was falling for Him. There wasn't a chance when I left talking about him to my Bestie's. They got way too frustrated by my craziness for him. I was kinda crazy for him as they said.

Well, nevertheless, i came out of my dream world and took my shower in no time and rushed out of the bathroom, got ready , took my breakfast, packed my Tiffin and rushed out for classes.

I reached school in time tho. And in no time I again began chanting about Rohan. I was in my High school final year and I had made almost everyone as my friends. But I was more close to few . Amongst them were Ayesha, Naphisabeth , Mamta and Sagarika. They were my closest friends of mine during my St. Marian Days. As I began saying about Him , Mamta and Naphisabeth got way to annoyed . This time they were seriously angry on me, most importantly on Rohan. Naphisabeth spoke up with anger and laughter, "Trust me Ashrita, but this time if you don't stop talking about your Rohan , I will definitely kill You." Mamta spoke from behind," No, why her? We should actually kill Rohan. I will kill Rohan by any chance. I don't understand how can You talk so much about Him. What's so special about Him ?" I laughed and said 'Everything about him is special! He is special! Do you know he can cook ? He can'..as I was saying Mamta interrupted in anger and said " Will you shut up Ashrita! Someone please get me a gun and where is Rohan? I wanna kill him right now " and we all laughed out loud.

   Class ended and we began walking for our home. I was tired as we had some extra classes . Our final exams were approaching. I reached home, took my lunch and went off to bed to relax for sometime. My mom began saying about Manish to my Father. " You know, the two sons are jewels. They are Gems. Their father is a simple Auto Driver and works so hard for the family. And the two sons takes care of everything. There father is strict about them. They are so well brought up kids, they never speak above what parents says. And look at our kids. Both the kids take tuitions and whatever they earn they give it to their mother. Both the sons are excellent in there studies as well. The Elder one is doing his Graduation and the younger one is going to appear for JEE (Joint entrance exam for Engineering) next year and he will also appear for his 12th again as he scored 72% this time. By this % he won't be able to get into IIT so he will appear again. Just look at his patience and determination. "
     I was listening to everything what she was saying. I didn't say anything but I was quite interested to meet him .

   Days passed and one day all of a sudden my Mom came up to me saying, "If u have any doubts in Maths , u can ask him right.  Now go and ask him if you have something to ask . "

I didn't want to go . "But why now Mumma? I can ask him anytime when he will be coming." She said "Go now and ask, talk to him about ur doubt's and everything." I began searching for doubts as if I was searching for chocolates. Yes, at that point of time, I was a maths freak person. I loved maths more than any other thing. Nevertheless, it just lasted for a month or so.
I was way too lazy to walk and go to the next room where he was teaching my brother. .

I gathered few questions I wanted to ask and I went to the next room. He was with my brother. He wore a dark blue hoodie with tracks. I was about to approach but i noticed that both were way too gazed on a sum that wasn't solving. I saw Him. His hair was bit brownish in colour. I could see that His hair reached his eyebrows. He was way too fair. To end up about his looks, he made me remember Justin Bieber in his first song, 'Baby'. As I was busy analyzing his face, he turned up and looked up at me. God! What was that ? His hair flipped and I saw  his face , and my heart said "WOW"!


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