“I know your responsibility to protect whom”, a man said harshly at Fahim sir. Shibly could sense a clear division within the crowd in front of the hospital. Some people were supporting Mohideen Hajiyar and some were against him.
Showing posts with label The Sri Lankan Fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Sri Lankan Fiction. Show all posts
Monday, 12 April 2021
Tuesday, 6 April 2021
The Sri Lankan Profession (Novel) - Chapter 06 - What happened to the principal?
“Principal is dead”, Minhaj said.
“Principal? ….. What?”, Shibly exclaimed.
The news was too shocking to both of them. It took some time for them to return to consciousness.
Categories
A Sri Lankan fiction,
Novel,
Riza Jaufer,
Sri Lanka,
Story,
The Sri Lankan Fiction,
The Sri Lankan Profession
Location:
Sri Lanka
Saturday, 3 April 2021
The Sri Lankan Profession (Novel) - Chapter 05 - Minhaj's House
The first day in Shibly’s teaching career was over.
Shibly is a teacher now. His teaching experience is one day. It was not even a whole day. Just a few hours.
Categories
A Sri Lankan fiction,
Fiction,
Novel,
Riza Jaufer,
The Sri Lankan Fiction,
The Sri Lankan Profession
Location:
Sri Lanka
Tuesday, 30 March 2021
The Sri Lankan Profession (Novel) - Chapter Four - My Student
Shibly had just got out of the principal's office. The principal was someone respectable on one hand and someone terrorising the whole scene on the other end.
Categories
Fiction,
Novel,
Riza Jaufer,
The Sri Lankan Fiction,
The Sri Lankan Profession
Location:
Sri Lanka
Wednesday, 17 March 2021
The Sri Lankan Profession (Novel) - Chapter 02 - Welcome
“What brought you here, son?”, the sudden question astonished Shibly.
The voice was unfamiliar. Shibly turned his gaze towards the direction where the voice came from.
A person of the age of his father was standing with a friendly smile.
Categories
Riza Jaufer,
Sri Lanka,
Sri Lankan Profession,
Story,
The Sri Lankan Fiction
Location:
Sri Lanka
Sunday, 14 March 2021
The Sri Lankan Profession (Novel) - Chapter 01 - What brought you here, son?
It was another usual evening of pleasant sadness. There were just a few minutes left for sunset. The western sky was as red as fury eyes.
The old bus was no longer crowded. The seats were almost empty. Only a few passengers were scatteredly sitting here and there.
Shibly completed reading another page in his book.
Categories
Fiction,
Novel,
Riza Jaufer,
Sri Lanka,
Story,
The Sri Lankan Fiction
Location:
Sri Lanka
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