Today is Manami's first day in coaching class.
The first day means the very first day. I have never studied in any coaching before. There was a continuous home tutor till class eight. I used to coach in class nine school. But in this eleventh hour of class ten, her father felt that his daughter should be given a good coaching. So that he can improve his studies by taking weekly exams.
After a lot of research, Manami was finally admitted to this coaching center in Kalabagan. The coaching has made a name for itself in a very short time. The results have been good for the last two years.
Manami's father Safiuzzaman thought it appropriate to give his daughter here. This is because of the fluid nature of the girl. He kept a few home tutors at home. But the foolish girl fell in love with one of them. Even in class eight, he had heart problems. Then he did not pay attention to it thinking it was his biological problem. Now it is seen that the problem is being created again and again. So skip home tutor from now on. If you sit with ten people in coaching, you will not get a chance to make love. He felt quite satisfied thinking.
On the first day, Manami came with her mother today. But the coaching was too big to find a class. Three coaching classes are going on in the building as well. Some of these classes are also being taken inside Dhanmondi Law College. Because law college classes are on night shift. And the coaching lasts until seven in the evening. Manami and her mother came together once in each class.
Maybe Manami was feeling a little nervous on the first day. The annoying thing about it is, not being able to find a class, peeping into each class and asking- "Can you tell me where the science class of class ten is? Most of them answered -" Alpha B "!
Manami was quite surprised. What is the name of 'Alpha B' again? Later, however, he realized that it was basically a Greek word. Alpha, beta, gamma ... the classes are marked with these Greek letters.
In Manami's class "Alpha B"!
Finally found the class. Manami let out a sigh and entered the class. The bearded man was writing something on the board. He turned around and saw Manami and called out loudly-
- "Excuse me ...! Hey, new comer?"
- "Yes ...!" Manami curled her lips in an attractive manner. This is a famous style of his. Because he saw that many students of Sir Sir ate together in this style. Girlfriends say your lips are like Marilyn Monroe's Ray ...! "From that Manami understood what she got.
Tilt the world with your lips.
But surprisingly, this sir did not pay attention to that. He immediately lowered his eyes, knocked on the table and looked at the register book and said-
- "Manners are, get into class with permission. You don't have to tell anyone. I think you forgot!"
Manami felt a little uncomfortable this time. Somewhat perhaps insulting. He went back to the gate and turned around - "May I come in sir ....?"
- "Yes, come on. I didn't need that much. Please sit down!" Sir again turned his attention to the board. Manami found an empty bench and sat down. He took a look at the board while taking out the notebook pen. The writings began to be recorded in the notebook. However, the man standing in front of the board measured more than the board. The gentleman is not as rustic as it seemed at first. The thick skin on the radiant skin is quite adaptable. Loose shirt, black belt watch on left hand wrist, and .... on the feet ....! "
Manamir trembled and smiled. I wanted to ask a question but it was suppressed on the first day. But in my mind I gave the name of Sir 'Teddy Lord'! The top half is Josh!
The lower half .... ah, happy. Great hairy legs!
Manami's Teddy did not come to class the next day. However, in these two days, Manami has become very spontaneous with everyone. It has already accumulated a lot of ideas. She is quite a fickle girl! So it was not too late to submit.
On the third day, "Teddy Sir" came to the class in Manami's language. Today he is wearing a light cream colored Punjabi. Today the hat again. Manami's eyes went to Sir's feet on their own. Manami suddenly stood up and said, "Sir, does the water rise in that little rain on your side?"
- "No ...!" Sir replied in writing. Manami said in her mind, 'Look once'!
He said in his mouth-
- "Ah ...! No, seeing you, it looks like water has risen on the road! So I thought ....!"
The whole class suddenly became silent at Manami's words. Everyone understands Manami's hint. Thought Sir might scold Manami or listen to her. But to everyone's surprise, especially Manami, Sir smiled a little and said, "This is our Sunnah. Do you understand the Sunnah?" Sir looked at the whole class. Some people raised their hands! One of them said, "Everything that our Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) used to say or do or support in silence is Sunnah!
- "Yes, you are right. The Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) strictly forbade the men of his ummah to wear clothes below the ankles. It is haraam. But many of us do not believe it! The reason is lack of proper knowledge about Islam. It has also been scientifically discouraged because it has been shown to be harmful to men. If you look at many people, you will see that Bill T. Clinton or Barack Obama are wearing pants on their knees. I have seen many more Americans, even though they do not follow the Sunnah. Do it according to the scientific explanation. But you accept their words or deeds without hesitation because there is support of science behind their words. They wear pants above the ankles because they know science. But we know why we wear pants like this. We read respecting the order of the Prophet. Because all the things that the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) told us to do! Look for them, every one of them is good for us.
Manami almost became ha. He felt that he had never seen anyone respond in such a beautiful way without hurting or insulting anyone.
This was the first lesson of fascination.
From then on, the stalks began to match.
The day Sir did not come, that day became Manami's soil. Cold cough is your own illness. She can't think of missing Sir's class. He has been attending coaching with one hundred and two fevers. Everyone thinks of her as an attentive, active student, but Manami herself knows she's pretty well stuck. Going to trap Sir, Teddy himself is caught in his master's net and is fidgeting. Sir's personality not only fascinated him but also fascinated him. The big reason for this is how easily Sir gives the hardest to hardest answer. As if he knows the answer to all the questions. Well, sir's name is not known. One day I asked him a question and found out that Sir's name was "Mehraj". He did not know the name because everyone used to call him Sir. Manami felt quite delighted to know today. Because sir and his initials are the same! "M"! ...... 'M'onami +' M'ehraz! Wow ...! What a co-incidence.
From then on, he started drawing on the bench. One day he wrote boldly on the bench - "Mehraj!"
The next day, while rubbing it in shame, he was caught in the hands of his close classmate Chumki.
After rubbing the name on the name with a Manami pen, the ink is gone but the name Mehraj is still shining. Manamir wanted to die in shame.
Chumki looked at him in surprise- "Didn't you write this ...?"
- "Oh no, should I tear it up or write the name of that teddy lord?"
- "Hmm, that's why I say. He has a league of teasing. Anyway, sir, but he is great at reading and his personality is as good as his behavior. He is very amiable. Never look at his face again! Yehi is Mardala ...!" Chumki stabbed him in the chest.
Manami didn't give any answer but she didn't like Sir's praise so much. Do you see Sir Chumki too carefully?
Uh, disgusting! "
The next day Manami came to class with a bunch of fresh roses. As he approached Mehraj, he said in a serious voice, "What is this?"
- "Sir, the rose in our tree. It blooms in the morning. So for you ...!"
- "No need. Put it on the table!"
Manami left the bouquet of flowers on the table and sat down on her bench. Meanwhile, classes are being held as the final exam is approaching. Manami is also doing each class attentively. Model test in a few days. Everyone is busy preparing for the model test. Manami herself wants to get extra attention by getting top result in model test! Even so! Manami got the highest marks in the class. Thought sir might pay a little attention to him this time. But the opposite is true. Sir started making time in that class by making a separate batch for those weak students who got low or failed marks in the subject. Angered, Manami wanted to tear her own hair, why did she go to get that good number. Sir, if he knew that he would take a separate class for the weak, he would have deliberately failed in physics. But now there is no other way.
After waiting for two days, Manami herself went to the weak class and sat down. Mehraj Sir himself asked- "Are you here ...?"
- "Yeah sir, I'm pretty confused about the speed of light, the reflection of reflection. I'm pretty raw about this! My whole number 6 was cut on this purpose. So I want to do the class!" He said it in his mouth but said to himself, "I can't help but see you, sir!"
Sir looked at the class and motioned for Manami to sit down and started a brief discussion on the speed and speed of light. Manami raised her hand- "Sir, what about your Honors Masters?"
Mehraj paused- "Physics ...! Why?"
- "Oh, I thought Islamic history or studies!" Manami rubbed her cheek. Are you stabbing him again? Are you insulting?
Mehraj smiled elegantly and looked at the students and said, "One of your misconceptions is that those with an Islamic mind are very old-fashioned or backdated and far from science. But the whole thing is the opposite!"
- "What kind of sir ...?" One asked a question.
- "Islam is the most modern religion of the modern age. The birth of science itself is in the womb of Islam. They have taken references from the Qur'an for everything that has been done on science in the world to date. Nowhere else is there accurate information. Science, Geology, Atmosphere ..... Thus there are clear directions for every branch of science.Did you know that when Allah Almighty says in the Qur'an that one day of the angels is equal to fifty thousand years of our earth, then many people do not understand the matter. The formula for Einstein's Theory of Relativity can be drawn. He says, "The faster an object moves, the slower its time! For example, suppose the sun is 150 million km away from us but its light takes only 6 minutes to reach the earth. Thus you know that the speed of light is three lakh km per second. And Allah Almighty has told us that angels are made of light and light means light! So they have nothing to think unreal if one day we have fifty thousand years!
(Surat al-Ma'arij: 4)
Manami was listening to the lecture with her hands on her cheeks. The dripping sweat on Sir's nose was dripping from his heart. At the end of the class, seeing Manami's depressed face, Chumki suddenly said- "What happened? Why the look" Five "?
- "That's it ...!"
- "Well listen, I'll deposit five hundred rupees in the next seven days!"
- "What money?"
- "Hey, last class of our batch or date five? On the seventh we have a farewell ourselves. Everyone will have a little fun, eat and give some gifts to sirs!"
- "Oh ....!" Even though he said with a pale face, Manamir's chest heaved. Last class? So he won't see Mehraj sir again? "
On the way home, he sat in a rickshaw and burst into tears. I went to wipe my nose with a handkerchief and the tip of my nose turned red. As soon as she entered the house, her mother grabbed her.
- "Why are your noses red?"
- "I'm tired of sneezing, tell me what to do!" Manami went to her room, locked the door and broke down in silent tears. I couldn't sleep a single night. At one point he decided, Nah, there's no point in hurting yourself like that. He pulled out the note pad and sat down to write with trembling hands. After a few thorns, I was finally able to write a letter with the sweetness of my mind. I'll give it to you tomorrow, sir. Unbeknownst to everyone. I have to pay. Otherwise, no one will be able to stop Manami's death.
The next day in class Manami waited for the opportunity and got it. Asking for a physics book, Manami jumped up and handed over her physics book. Sir took the book in his absent-minded manner. Manami thought the distraction was actually Sir's pretense. What is there to not pay attention to a nice girl like Manami. Before the class was over, he deliberately left the class so that Sir could not return the book to him!
The next day Sir came to the class and placed his book in front of Manami in the manner of throwing it from a distance. Manami was startled and took the book in her hand. Sir then started his lecture. Manami looked at Sir sideways and turned the page of the book. Seeing the letter in the previous place, he wanted to break down in despair. Does that mean sir did not read the letter?
The longing for not being able to speak my mind suddenly made Manmi a bit desperate. At the end of the class he sat down to do an adventure.
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(Finished)