Professor

15 | Patriotic Song

Warning:

This whole logic of Professor X Student love story is illogical. And so do the scenes in it. I really feel bad for choosing this plot. I can take it in a better way in the further chapters, but I just lost interest in doing that, not wanting to change the plot I decided.

Having said that , read only if you are ok with the illogical scenes. Common, if readers wanted a romance between a forbidden love, scenes like this are needed. And if you are not ok with it , no compulsion to read it, but please refrain from giving hate and negative comments.

~~~~~~~~~~Vikram~~~~~~~~~~

I entered the lab and saw Harini standing among the PG students. Why?

I then went out immediately as I was called by a peon. The HOD has called me and hence I went to talk with her in the department.

When I returned back to the lab, she was still standing in the lab. What work does she have in the PG class? I wondered.

I was about to ask her, but then the class bet me to it with their chorus response.

"Sir.. Harini wants to say something to you"

They pushed her to the front. The ever so brave Harini was unsettled and feeling uncomfortable to come near the board.

I looked at the students who had a mischievous smile grinning on their face. Ok understood. Its a ragging. Though I don't encourage that, I thought Harini deserves it for her mouth.

Earlier too, I was not ok with the punishment. I just wanted to play around, but after hearing her talking to Nithila in Tamil about me , I decided against it. Hence I went with the punishment. However, if it is too much I will definitely stop.

"What do you want to say? Tell me quickly" I asked her setting the projector ready for the class. She remained silent. Setting the projector I looked at her.

I saw her hesitating to do. Ever so brave Harini hesitating to do something. Harini the great lier, who instantly comes up with lies daringly, hesitating to do something? fishy. I am so much now intrigued with her discomfort now.

I came to the front. I was standing near the front table facing the class, leaning on it. While Harini stood opposite , facing me and the board. Just then a guy came and placed the ID Card and phone near me. I looked at it see it is her ID card. The phone must also be hers.

Seeing them, Harini tried to snatch it quickly and rush. But I caught hold of the phone bringing it to the back of me and took the ID card.

She has decked herself in an half saree and adorning her hair with Jasmine. She likes Jasmine a lot I believe. Her Jasmine smell was distracting me causing headache.

I signaled her to go little back and she did the same.

"I want to sing a song"

"ok come on. don't waste my time. Sing and go. I need to take the class " I said.

"Sir before that , say 'samadham' " she said.

"What is 'Samahan'? I asked her naively.

" "samahan' illa sirrey, samadham.. its Sam - ma dham- sammadham" she explained me.

"What does that mean?" I asked her taking her id card in my right hand , while leaning back on the table with my left hand supported on the table.

"it means ok I agree" she translated.

For once , she spoke the truth.

"agree for what?"

"uh..just for me to sing sir.. nothing. else" she looked elsewhere avoiding to look at me.