Chapter-9

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Naina was feeling nervous when she got her schedule and all. This was time for her economic class. After looking for some time she finally found it. A man of middle age was giving lecture there. Principal had told her that his name was Mr. Singh. She became so happy to know that he was an Indian. You know whenever you find someone from you own nationality in foreign countries it really feels great.

She knocked the door and asked " May I come in sir "?

He looked at her and told her to come in. She wished him and handed over him the paper.

After seeing her name on the paper he became happy too. I think we all indian's are same. Just meeting with other indian makes us feel like home. He gave her introduction to the class. All this time she was looking down in nervousness.Then he asked her to take a seat so she started looking for seat. There were many student in the class but she was not in condition to look at them properly. She saw an empty seat in the last row so she went there and sat down.

She opened her book and started listening to Mr. Singh. The way he was explaining everything was commendable. He was behaving like a friend. Just because of him she felt relaxed and took out her note book and started making notes.

While they were in the middle of class, some blonde girl came in. She was very beautiful. She was wearing a pink short dress with high heels. Her hair was wavey but not too long. She was wearing so much makeup but it was looking good on her. To be honest she was looking like some model.

Mr. Singh became little upset as she was very late and asked her to be punctual to which she rolled her eyes . Naina could felt that she was very arrogant. Then she passed her and Naina couldn't saw where she sat because she didn't look back. Anyways the class finished and professor Singh asked her to come with him. So she put her things in the bag and left with him.

He took her outside the class and asked her about helpself.

"So you have come here on scholarship." He asked.

"Yes sir". She answered slowly.

" Is this your first time out of India"? He questioned again.

"Yes sir". Her voice was shaking in nervousness.

" So where are you staying,? do you have any relative or friend here? " He asked with concern.

"No sir, I am staying in college hostel."I don't have any relative or friend here". She said and looked down.

Listening to this he put his hand on her head and she looked at him

" Naina.... Don't worry, you are like my daughter. If you need anything please don't hesitate to ask me.
I have seen your profile. It's very impressive. I really feel proud when I see students like you come here and prove that Indians are no less than anyone. God bless you ".He blessed her and left.

Naina had tears in her eyes after listening him. She was very happy that there was someone she could trust.

Next class was management which also went well. After that she went to cafeteria for lunch break.

The cafeteria was big with so many chairs and tables. Many students were sitting there and having their lunch.

She saw an old lady there. She was looking humble so she went to her and wished her .

"Hello., good afternoon ma'am. "

" Good afternoon, dear How are you? " Are you new student... I have never seen you before? "She asked with a smile.

" Yes ma'am " Naina answered with a small smile.

"Please don't be formal, you can call me Martha that's my name. " She said with humbleness.

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