Friday, June 11, 2010

XVI-Old Friend


Ryan moved like a ravenous devour to reach the doorway, but someone clasped his right hand. He persisted to move further, but it was firm enough to impede him from moving. He glared at the individual footing behind him.
It was prof. Khurana, he was flabbergasted to glimpse him. Prof Khurana, despite being in midfifties, still managed to maintain an athlete physique, his tallness was approximately six inches. He stood like an erected pillar.  

               Prof Khurana was solitary of the senior most faculties in Ryan’s university he is a  cranium of Biological sciences section. He often visited the Medico institute for his research or to give seminars to the sprouting young ones.
Ryan never used to be present at his classes; Prof Khurana contemplated him as an imprudent, reckless student who has no potential to plan his career. He considered him like a cloud moving aimlessly without a direction or purpose. There were many occasions where Ryan had provoked him with his dense attitude in the class.

                                                                                       
“What’s your hurry Ryan?” Prof Khurana asked.
“I would appreciate if you leave my arm” Replied Ryan with an uncouth tone.
“You never change with that attitude of yours; nevertheless I wonder what are you doing here?”
“That not concerned with you sir. May I take permission to leave now?”

Yash hurried back to the reception, he sighted Ryan with Khurana. “oh god! Why the hell that muggy prof. is here. Ryan please control yourself, I know your detest his lecture in school”  He watched unmistakably, Ryan was glaring at Prof Khurana straight into his eyes like bull geared up to strike, he wasn’t even blinking. And Prof. Khurana with his cynical tongue, made Ryan angrier. The ambiance between the two became bitter. Until Yash’s intrusion brought an end to it.

“Hello sir, how are you?”
“Hey Yash, nice too see you buddy, what are you doing here? Don’t tell me that you’re with this little horror” 
“I’m sorry to say but I am with him, yesterday he injured his leg while playing soccer. So I had to stay with him”
“Oh so how are you now Ronaldo?  Prof. Khurana asked sarcastically
“Better than before and if you mind we would like to head off now” Ryan knocked at him

Ryan left without signaling to Yash, Yash was worried, this jerk is going again with his abnormal manner.

“Sir, I shall make a move, it was immense pleasure to meet you here.” Yash said in a humble way.
“You’re a good kind natured person, I wonder why do you fool around with that disrespectful brat. He’ll wreck you one day” Prof. Khurana whispered with a warn expression.
“Thank you sir, but he is my best friend and I can’t let him go, I know he is ill mannered but he’ll get along one day”
“Whatever Yash, I’m least concerned about your pal; however you can attend my seminars here in the auditorium. It’ll be a great asset for you, I’m sure of that.”
“Thank you sir, I would love to come”
“Very well, we’ll meet again. Bye Yash”
“Bye sir”

Prof. Khurana and Yash parted from there, after couple of minutes………

“Hey idiot what the hell did you speak with him?” Yash yelled at Ryan
“Look I’m not fascinated to thrash out about that not getting any younger seed”
“What your problem with him any way?”
“He is an eclectic guy”
“Just like you Ryan” Yash chuckled.
“No way, I’m not like him” Ryan gazed at Yash.
“Ok let put an end to this, so what’s next?”
“We’’ll go to Raul’s room, the would be a better place to hide”



To be continued…………..

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