part 3

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Kathir loves teasing her as she doent take anything serious not like Divya she was very sensitive. Mullai was so friendly to him. K was happy that mullai was his friend. She helps him in his studies sometimes. Make sures he finish homework.

One day he didnt do his h/w

M: kathir h/w finish thane?

K: athu vanthu...hmm

M: pannale thaane?

K: ille mullai

M: how many times i told you... homework are very important you have to finish it. Why you always do this....poo unta pesamaten

K: ei ei mullai sorry di ...neethu football practice irundathu

M: athuku?

K: tired le tunggiten...athan...ineme pandre pesame irukaathe...please

M

K: pesu mullai please

M

K: pch nan sogama aiduven

H kept his puppy face. He knew this always works on her. She looked at him and laughed and hit him with a book.

M: next time pannalana iruku....ippo yenode parthu copy pannu...yellame pannathe...konjam tappa pannu aprom same ah iruntha kandupidichuduvange.

K: thanks mullai...mullai na mullai tha

M: ithuthan last...ineme pannelena iruku..naa kodeka maaten paathuko

Thats how she made him do all his homeword somehow done. He finishes it most of the days. Sometimes this naughty work happens.

One day in tuition. The teacher was taking lesson in front. Mullai was concentrating in the lesson. Suddenly kathir pulled her hand under the table and started playing with her fingers still looking at the board. Even though they were close, there were no physical touch before this. He was just doing it as a random habit of his when he gets bored. He does this to all his friends. To mullai it was different. His roughy male hand was playing with her soft hands. She just stunned still looking at the board

M and k whispering

M: kaiye vidu

K: mudiyaathu...bore adikuthu

M: athuku...vidu yenuku oru mathiri iruku

K: nee paaru boars ah...naa chumma velayaduren....

M: vidra please

K: cheri poo....naa ineme pannamaten....yen friends yelarkittayum pannuven...yaarum onnum sollamatenge nee than ...

He left her hands and he was clearly dissappointed and angry. She noticed this. The class was over and they were waiting for the next teacher.

Both were quiet

M: kathir...

K:

M:kathir.... She called sweetly

K: yenna?

M: cheri sorry...yenna yaarum ipdi pudicathu ille athan....sorry da.. uncomfortable ah iruntathu

K: ini pannamaten

M: pch... kochikaathe da please

K: ille kovam la ille

M: appo yen monji ipdi iruke

K: monjiye ipdithan

M: illeye yen friend kathir monji nalla siricha mugam...ipdi ille wuek....

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