Finally a long awaited day was just a day behind. Everyone was engaged fully in their own work, truly sincerely. I too initiated designing the banners with some adept and well-versed artists.
"Oh brother! Do you like painting and calligraphy?" Asked a senior, awe-struck.
"Yeah. Of course. It's an alternative way of earning livelihood if by misfortune I don't get the employment." I replied, proud and firm.
"Yes you're right. Keep going with the same spirit." Complimented the other.
"Thanks." I acknowledged.
"Dawa? You're asked by your class teacher to meet her in her office. I think she has something to do with you!" Yelled Chhimi at the top of his sheepish voice from the Biology Lab.
"OK. Sure. I will be there." I shouted back to him.
"Faster man!" He shouted at me.
I ran towards the staffroom.
"Madam? Did you call me?" I asked her with puffing and almost breathlessly.
"Yes. I called you. I have a bit to do, would you help me if you're free?" She asked and smiled.
"Of course ma'am. What's the work?" I asked her back.
"It's my personal stuff. I need your help in case of sketching, would you? It's my project." She inquired, smilingly that I almost forgot to answer.
"OK ma'am." I responded, almost inaudible.
"Thanks for your help" She thanked and gave a few numbers of A4 size computer paper. I received them and straightly went to my home.
*******
I instantly worked on the project that I almost forgot to drink the evening tea.
"Son? Why are you too engrossed today, hunh?" My mom asked, gazing peeringly at me.
"This is my project and has to be done today by itself. That's why I am doing it hastily. " I replied and gave a loving smile. Day by day, she is growing older and older. Her almost all hairs are white.
Sometimes, I even teased her calling Chhilip(foreigner) and she laughed a lot until tears occupy her deteriorating eyes.
It was 9: 30 p.m. We had a deliciously prepared chicken roast, dal(cereal) and the local rice. She made raw sauce out of local tomatoes mixed with garlic and peepers. I loved this very much.
*******
It's 7:00 morning. I was awakened due to the daily alarming of the flock of cock. The day was peaceful in a sense very beautiful. The early sun rise, azure sky and the blue ridges looked unquestionably picturesque.
Moreover, the waterfall near my home looked awe-inspiring! I went to the bathroom and washed my body.
"Dawa? Come. It's time for breakfast!" My mom called me. I quickly had my breakfast and getting myself dressed in my favourite gho(man's robe), hurried to school. On the way I met my three naughty friends.
By the time we reached near the school, we could hear the loudspeaker and the music being blasted in the air. The programme went off with National Anthem.
Different catalogue of events were presented. I hurried to my class teacher and wished her a Happy Teacher's Day and gave her her work.
Different dances and programs were presented. Even Wangmo and her folk presented a beautiful lady dance. She on and off tried to steal my eye contact but I momentarily denied to talk with her with my eyes.
While I was going towards the tap, I unexpectedly ran into with her.
"Dawa? Can you please come beside the Block 4 building?" She requested, almost in a begging position.
"No. I can't. Aren't you embarrassed for what you have done to me recently? If I were you, I would have already died out of disgrace. " I frowned, almost repelling her with my eyes but she won't go by any means.
"OK. I would come." I finally said and she left.
*******
"What's the matter? Be fast!" I asked her instantly before she could provide me a greeting smile.
"What a naughty boy! Don't hurry. Hurry will burry you!" She teased and giggled.
"What's the point? Be specific!" I pressed her with my hands.
"Ouch! Leave me. It pains. I am here to confess you." She said and pushed me on the wall. She caught hold of my robe and slowly she ran her insignitor on my face vertically in a zigzag pattern.
Then she firstly planted her kiss on my forehead and then pressed her rosy lips on mine and stuck there for a moment until she was satisfied.
She reluctantly untouched her lips and with a seducing smile, ran towards the restroom exposing her girly figure towards me. I was rendered awe-struck especially when she wiggled her vase-like waist.
She craned her head from the edge of the door and remarked brightly, " I will make you mine what ever should bar the way."
"I'm so sorry Wangmo. I don't think you'll get me in this life. " I whispered to myself.