Finally Ayath's decision was made and she is on her way to City School. She sees buses are filled with school children and stopping at the bus stations and getting more students and moving on.

School rush is unimaginable.  Roads are packed with vehicle's and traffic police officers are struggling to free. But reckless drivers are making it more complicated.  By breaking the rules. Why are they in such a hurry ?

These are the question everyone think of those drivers who gets impatient,  and get maximum of their driving skills which is out of the rules. 

Who likes to stay stuck in a traffic jam?   However thanks to these drivers who creates it instead of solving it.

After long two hours Ayath reached her school where she is gonna teach English for primary class.  The school compound is huge and many different buildings with sports Centre to  auditorium.  She went straight to the staff room and there she met another teacher Riya who is also teaching  in the same class.  She felt revealed that she met her and can get familiar with kids with Riya's help. But little she knew what is waiting in next coming hours.

When the bell rang she started to walk towards the classroom with the Riya. When she entered the classroom she expected to be greeted by Good morning. But she was greeted with water bottle which came straight to her face. Thanks to the little boy who gave toothless smile as he did something which is great.

She took back two steps and observe the classroom. Which is more like a playground. Children are sitting on a table and legs are on the chair.  Discipline is Zero. She took a closer look on the file to double check if she is mistaken. She wished she was mistaken.  But no she is in the right classroom.  She looked to her right side and met with Riya's eyes. Ayath lifted her eye brows asking for explanation. But all she got in return was just shrugged off.  and then Riya clapped her hands loud enough to get the attention. 

"OK students that's it. Today we have new teacher! Welcome her" Riya said loudly to reach above the noisy classroom.

Ayath just smiled at everyone but nobody smiled at her genuinely.  They are too busy fighting with each other or not bothered to give importance to the teachers standing before them.  She got affected with this behaviour of students. On very first day of her teaching she got to see the real discipline of the school. Somehow she managed her disturbed heart for that few hours by saying every classroom is same. So better to quite the job. And when she came out for the interval she met other teachers. The surprising thing is that the other classes are far better with discipline and very bright students are in the next class only the weakest in this classroom.

"Why me ?" Ayath asked herself. 

This disturbed her heart knowing that these kids are ignored just because they are not bright in studies.  And nobody is botherd to give their precious time to these kids to teach them. But how can she teach if the school itself has separated them from the rest of the students.

Ayath was in deep thoughts that she didn't notice someone is calling her.
When she felt someone is tapping her shoulder she looked into the person and realised. The same teacher who was there on the interview day.

"Hi, I am Mariyam I teach in primary class "

"I am Ayath I too teach in primary class "

" So are you the new teacher for class D ?" Mariyam asked.

"Yes , that's me!" Ayath replied. 

"I feel sorry for you but you are great for taking up such a difficult students." Mariyam said.

" I never knew until some time ago that these kids are different from others. " Ayath said.

"They are not different but difficult ! " Mariyam said defending the students. 

"Both are same what's the big deal? " Ayath said.

" Because they are also same as other students no any difference but they are difficult to understand.  Because they are not capable to understand their value " Mariyam said.

"If you know so much why didn't you teach them ?" Ayath asked.

"I did but I don't have patience enough to handle them so they changed me to class A. " Mariyam said .

"But you can do it and I can help you to get the best out of these kids who will change the world " Mariyam said. 

"Do you think I can do ?" Ayath asked with confused. 

" I have faith that you will!" Mariyam said.

"What if they do same with me which they did with you ?" Ayath asked.

" I will make sure that never happens!" Mariyam said with so much confidence. 

"Why me?" Ayath asked.

"Because you are just different from the rest " Mariyam said. 

"Jazzakallah Khaira for having faith in me" Ayath said.

"Barakallah feekum, Do remember one thing you will be rewarded for being patience." Mariyam said.

"Insha Allah, sister can I have your phone number so I can contact you if I need any help ? " Ayath asked.

"It's not an easy task, will start from the root " Mariyam said by giving her the phone number. 

Then they both started to plot the plane to do the first step. It was a baby step they are gonna take. Yet the results will be surprise for them too.

The journey back to home was very different for Ayath. From the time she sat on the car.  She started to think and come up with something which will be good enough to get the full attention from the students. She didn't get time to enjoy the view outside the car.
Soon she is back home and engrossed with notebook and pen. Writing her ideas and plans to start on the very next day.