This is my next story and the plot is suggested by MuskanSoni18  and PujaSharma272 . They suggested me to write on teacher-student love story. So here it is. Hope you will enjoy reading.
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It was another morning in Chandni Chowk. There lived a small family whose morning couldn't start without a cup of tea, like most other Indian families.

"Pammi kab se bula raha hoon tumhe. Subah subah ek cup chai bhi nahi mil sakta kya iss ghar mein? Upar se aaj ka newspaper paata nahi kaha rakh diya." Said Santokh Ji, the only earning member of the house who runs a small grocery shop.

He was sitting on a chair. Suddenly Pammi Ji came and kept the newspaper angrily infront of him.

"Yeh lo. Padh lo. Waise bhi toh sirf headlines hi padhni hai aap ko. Phir bhi pura ghar sir pe chadha rakha hai." Said Pammi Ji angrily.

"Aur chai?" Asked Santokh Ji making an innocent face.

"Haan. Hun toh yeh bhi maine hi bana na hai. Subah zaldi uthu. Phir bistar thik karu, jhadhu maaru, pocha lagao, kapde dhou, bartan maanju, khana pakau aur din mein na jaane kinni vaari taude vaaste chai banau. Kyu ki naukrani toh main hi hoon. Baaki logo ko toh bas aram karna aata hai."

"Toh kya main kaam nahi karta? Agar pura din aram karta na toh ghar vich roti na aati."

"Ji main aap ki nahi, aap ki suputri ki baat kar rahi hoon. 9 baj gaye par Maharani ki good morning ab tak nahi hui."

Suddenly the door of a room opened and a beautiful girl came out.

She was their only daughter Shehnaaz Gill, a 17 years old girl with full of life. She was living a happy, joyful life without any tension or worries.

Pammi Ji's eyes fell on Shehnaaz and she said, "Oye hoye! Subah savere saaj dhaj ke kitthe chali Maharani Saheba?"

"Chai bana ne." Said Shehnaaz with a smile and went to the kitchen.

"Subah subah aap ki khitpit se pareshan mere Bauji nu chai bana ke dene ke liye mainu toh aana hi padega. Upar se breakfast ki zimmedari bhi meri hai. Dekh lo, iss nanhi si jaan se kinna kaam karwate ho tussi."

"Sach mein. Bohut nainsaafi hai." Said Santokh Ji shaking his head.

"Tussi muh na hi kholo toh behtar hai. Aur tu..... Ghar ke inne saare kaamon mein se sirf ik kaam karti hai, breakfast bana ne da kaam. Aur uss mein bhi suna rahi hai."

"Suna nahi rahi hoon Mummy, bas baata rahi hoon."

Pammi Ji made a face.

Soon Shehnaaz made tea and started taking selfies with it. Pammi Ji frowned seeing it.

"Accha hun main samjhi. Isliye inna saj dhaj ke Chai bana rahi hai. Photo session karni hai Madam ko." She said taunting her.

Shehnaaz sighed and said, "Mummy, hun aap ko iss mein bhi problem hai? Roz acche se saj dhaj ke sundar sundar selfies click kar ke Instagram pe post karungi, tab hi toh koi accha ladka mainu notice karega aur meri shaadi hogi."

"Aayi badi! Do saal se Dashvi toh pass hoti nahi iss se aur shaadi ke sapne dekh rahi hai. Zara apne Instagram ke biodata pe likh dena, 10th fail. Phir dekhti hoon kaha se milta hai ladka."

"Mummy aap mere fail wali baat pe mat jaao. Hurt hota hai. Aur shaadi ka padhai se kya relation hai?"

"Aaj kaal ke ladke gawar ladkiyon se shaadi nahi karte. Iss saal 18 ki ho jayegi tu. Uske baad kahi teri shaadi ki baat chalaungi toh inna toh kehna padega na ki meri Beti 10th tak padhi hai. Warna kaun karega tujhse shaadi?"

"Dekho Mummy, aap hi kehti thi ki ladkiyan chahe kinni bhi educated ho, unki zindagi ka main motive shaadi hai. Toh mainu bhi zindagi mein bas shaadi hi karni hai. Yeh padhai shadhai na hoti mujhse."

Saying that Shehnaaz left from the kitchen with the cup of tea. Pammi Ji nodded her head in disbelief.

Sana gave the tea to her father and said, "Aap ki favourite masaledar chai hai. Yeh chheti chheti pee lo. Main jaa ke breakfast banati hoon. YouTube se nayi recipe sikhi hai. Woh try karungi aaj."

Santokh Ji took the tea happily.

Pammi Ji came there and said, "Aap ne suna na Shehnaaz ne kitchen mein kya kaha? Aap kuch kehte kyu nahi isse?"

"Kya bolu? Try toh kar rahi hai Bacchi 10th pass karne ki." Said Santokh Ji.

"Isse try karna bolte hai? Pura din uchalti kudti rehti hai. Hun waqt aa gaya hai, aap ko kuch kehna chahiye."

Santokh Ji looked at Shehnaaz and said sternly, "Shehnaaz, mainu kuch kehna hai."

"Ji Bauji. Kahiye." Said Shehnaaz getting little confused as her father never scolded her.

Santokh Ji changed his expression and said, "Breakfast bana te waqt tu apna woh wala gaana gunguna na. Yaaha se sun ne mein bada accha lagta hai."

Pammi Ji kept her hand on her head.

Shehnaaz gave a huge smile and said, "Kaunsa wala Bauji? Param Sundari?"

"Nahi woh dusra wala."

"Haaye Chaka chak?..."

"Haan woh wala. Teri awaz mein acchi lagti hai."

Shehnaaz nodded in yes.

After sometime she went to the kitchen while humming, "Haaye chaka chak chaka chak hai tu, haaye chaka chak chaka chak hu main....."

"Yeh Baap aur Beti kabhi na sudhrenge." Said Pammi Ji in her mind.

Later That Day...

Shehnaaz was in her classroom and her History teacher was taking class.

"Students tell me, who won the first battle of Panipat?" Asked the History teacher.

Shehnaaz looked around and saw that half of the students raised their hands.

"Pichle do saal se dekh rahi hoon. Main haath nahi utha ti aur yeh khadoos jaan bujh ke mujh hi se questions puchti hai. Aaj kuch alag karna padega."

Thinking that Shehnaaz also raised her hand. She thought now the teacher wouldn't ask her the answer of the question.

But the teacher became happy as it was the first time, Shehnaaz was raising her hand.

"Arrey wah! Iss baar Shehnaaz ne bhi haath uthaya hai. Shehnaaz, iss question ka answer baatao." Said the teacher.

Shehnaaz was shocked. She didn't see it coming. She stood up nervously.

"Who won the first battle of Panipat?" Asked the teacher again.

She couldn't answer.

"Shehnaaz I'm asking something. Who won the first battle of Panipat?"

"Arjun Kapoor." Said Shehnaaz suddenly.

"What?" The teacher freaked out.

"Arjun Kapoor hi tha na Panipat movie mein? Maine theatre pe jaa ke dekhi thi. But last mein jeeta kaun woh yaad nahi aa raha."

The whole class started laughing hearing Shehnaaz's answer.

"As expected. Do saal se ek hi class mein padh rahi ho lekin aaj tak ek answer sahi nahi de paayi. God knows tum 10th tak pohuch kaise gayi."

"Cheating kar ke." Replied Shehnaaz. "Lekin board exams mein cheating nahi kar sakte na. Uss hi baat ka toh afsos hai."

The class again started laughing.

"Get out!" Shouted the teacher.

Shehnaaz made a sad pout and left the classroom.

After School...

Shehnaaz saw a girl leaving and went towards her saying, "Pinky Didi! Didi wait!"

Pinky looked at her and said, "Didi? Subah subah saste nashe karke aayi hai kya?"

"Aur kya bolu? Humein bachpan se sikhaya gaya hai, apne se aage wale class ke students nu Bhaiya yaa Didi bolna chahiye. Hun tu 12th mein padhti hai aur main 10th mein. Didi bolna toh banta hai boss."

"Ho gaya tera drama? Ab baata aaj tu itni zaldi kaise aa gayi? Teacher ne roka nahi?"

"Nah! Aaj saara homework complete karke aayi thi main. Chhutti toh unhe deni hi padhi." Said Shehnaaz with attitude.

"Chal accha hai. Aaj saath mein ghar wapas jaa sakenge. Raaste mein thode gappe shappe maar lenge." Said Pinky.

"Haan yaar. Waise bhi aaj kaal time kaha milta hai inn sab ka? Pehle hi accha tha. Ek class mein padhte the. Break ke waqt saath mein khelte the. Uske baad tu toh acche number se pass ho gayi aur science le liya. Main reh gayi wahi ki wahi. Hun bas kabhi kabhi hum dono ko time milta hai milne ka. Sad!"

"Sad mat ho na. Thodi mehnat kar, dekhna iss baar tu pass ho jayegi."

"Mehnat nahi dimaag lagana padega. Kis tarah se board exams mein bhi cheating kiya jaa sakta hai. I have think."

"Have to think." Pinky corrected her.

"Haan haan woh hi."

Pinky sighed and said, "Shehnaaz kabhi toh serious ho jaa."

"Shaadi ke baad ho jaungi na serious. Aur uss mein abhi zyada time nahi bacha hai. Tab tak Khao, peeo, aish karo, maja ni life."

Saying that Shehnaaz started walking with her own style holding Pinky's shoulder.

Suddenly she stopped near a College which was beside her school. A boy was standing outside the college and talking with his friends. Sana's face became sad seeing him.

Pinky noticed it and said, "Tu hamesha Nakul ke college ke saamne ruk kyu jaati hai? Woh tujhe bhul chuka hai. Tu bhi bhul jaa."

"Yaar kuch bhi keh le. Pehla pyaar bhulaya nahi jaata." Said Shehnaaz. "Accha tu hi das mainu, propose usne kiya tha, marta woh mujh pe tha. Phir jaise hi main fail ho gayi, mainu ignore maarna start kar diya. Yeh kaisi gaal hui?"

"Hypocrisy!" Said Pinky.

"Yeh kaunsa word hai? Kya kirisi?" Asked Shehnaaz making a confused face.

"Hypo.... Accha tu woh sab chhor. Main bas kehna chahti hoon tu aise ladke ke liye khud ko dukhi mat kar. Tujhe koi better mil jayega."

"Yeh mil jaata toh accha hota. Waise bhi mainu love marriage ka zyada shaukh hai. Accha ik vaari baat karu Nakul se?"

"Tu pagal ho gayi hai? Teri self respect ka kya?"

"Uski toh kab ki aisi ki taisi ho chuki hai. Try kar ke dekhti hoon. Sayad baat kar le."

Saying that she was going towards Nakul when a girl came and hugged him.

Shehnaaz stopped. After a while she returned to Pinky.

"Fayda nahi hai. Usko nayi girlfriend mil gayi hai sayad." Said Shehnaaz.

"Maine toh pehle hi kaha tha mat jaa."

"Koi naa. Mainu apne rab pe bharosa hai. Mere liye kisi aise bande nu bhejenge ki yeh toh kya, pura Chandni Chowk dekhta reh jayega." She said being unknown to the fact that there was already someone who was only made for her.

At An Office...

A man was reading some files sitting at a desk.

Sidharth Shukla, 27 years old man. Son of a rich businessman in Delhi. Does a job in America. Came back to India some days ago.

"Dad, humare school mein students ki rate toh bohut hi kam hoti jaa rahi hai." He said reading the files.

"That's the problem my Son." Said Ashok Ji, his father. "Chandni Chowk ke bacchon ko accha education mil sake, isliye humne yeh school banaya tha. English Medium ke hisaab se fees bhi bohut kam hai. Phir bhi aaj kaal zyada se zyada bacche dusre schools mein admission le rahe hai, fees high hobe ke bawajood."

Sidharth thought for sometime and said, "Maybe we need to change our faculty."

"I have thought the same. But first we have to find the actual reason. Bina kisi reason ke hum kisi teacher ko fire nahi kar sakte."

"I agree. Sayad humein ek baar school inspection ke liye jaana chahiye."

"Yeah that's a good idea but.... I have something better in my mind."

"What's that?"

"Tumhara work from home maximum kab tak chalega?"

"One year."

"Okay..... Toh kyu na ek saal ke liye tum humare school mein join karo, as a teacher."

Sidharth widened his eyes.

"What are you saying? Mujhe teaching ka koi experience nahi hai. I can't play with students' future." He said.

"Son I trust you. Tum humesha se ek brilliant student rahe ho. Har subject mein tumhe knowledge hai. And 5th to 10th standard ke bacchon ko padhana koi badi baat nahi hai."

"But Dad....."

"Listen, agar phir bhi tumhe koi problem hui then I won't force you to continue. Filhaal humare school mein ek Math Teacher ki zaroorat hai. You'll join there as a Math Teacher. Iss se humare school ki faculty mein jo bhi problem hai uss ko tum paas se notice kar sakoge. Then we will improve it. It's just a matter of one year."

After thinking much, Sidharth finally agreed.

"Ok Dad. I'll try my best." He said.

"Main Principal se baat karta hoon iss baare mein. Ho sake toh next week se hi tum join kar lena." Said Ashok Ji to which Sidharth nodded in yes.

One Week Later...

As usual Shehnaaz was in her classroom and making a drawing of something.

"Kya kar rahi hai tu?" Asked a girl. "Yeh sab chhor aur apni maths book bahar nikaal. Aaj ka class khali nahi jaane wala. Naye math teacher join kar rahe hai aaj se. Suna hai na tune?"

"Suna bhi hai aur mann hi mann soch bhi liya hai ki woh kaise honge. Bas unhi ki shakal bana rahi thi."

Saying that Shehnaaz showed the girl a cartoon sketch she made on a paper. The girl started laughing seeing it.

"Yeh kya banaya hai tune?" Asked the girl laughing.

"Humare naye math teacher. Saare teachers toh aise hi hote hai. Takle, mote, buddhe aur khadoos. Aaj tak kabhi kisi handsome, young teacher ko dekha hai? Maine toh nahi dikha. Ruk inka introduction bhi de deti hoon."

Shehnaaz took her pen and wrote "New Math Teacher" under the sketch.

"Hun puri hui meri masterpiece." She said and the girl again laughed.

Suddenly a heavy wind blew and and the paper started flying.

"Arrey kithe chali meri masterpiece?"

Shehnaaz stood up immediately and started running behind it. Soon the paper fell on the floor near the door to which she gave a sigh of relief.

She was about to pick it up when she saw a figure entering the classroom. Their eyes met as they stood in front of each other and the world stopped for few seconds.
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