Invisibly Visible (Professor × Student)

Chapter 37💜🦋

Hello😀

How many of you remember Seetha playing with the parrots during the IV trip? I was suddenly reminded of it when I saw Sivu's cover of "Konjum Mainaakale" today.

Same 'panjavarna kili' 🦜💜

Don't forget to read the author's note at the end of the chapter.

Comments kammi aayiruchey. 🚶🏻‍♀️

Vaanga vaanga story kulla polaa🚴‍♀️💜🦋

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Seetha's pov,

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How can a day become so deeply cherished, so wholesome, that you just hope it stays free from any evil gazes? From the very morning, there was a strange heaviness in my heart, which later spilled into countless tears when I saw him with that bandage on the side of his head.

But let's set that aside-he's okay now, and that's all that really matters. Still, did you notice how he apologized to me, even though he hadn't done a single thing wrong?

Such a sweetheart he is.

My sweetheart !

And then, there were those adorable rabbits and rats, along with that incredible place. The crystal-clear emerald lake was so mesmerizing, I couldn't bring myself to disturb it in any way. I just stood there, completely lost in nature's precious gift to the earth.

But then, anger flared up when he admitted that he'd been drinking and that's how he got that wound.

I was so mad.

Poi'uh ! Poi'uh ! Poi'uh !

(It was all lie)

Yet somehow, he melted all that anger away with those heartfelt words.

Hearing him speak like that, I couldn't help but embrace him, pulling him close without letting him catch any evil gazes on my sweetest professor.

I wondered,

How can someone be both hot and cute at the same time?

Only he could pull it off-my hottest and cutest professor.

After convincing him to head to the restaurant and after I completed my shift, I spoke to the manager and asked for half a shift leave for him, pointing to the bandage on his head. The manager agreed without hesitation.

That night, Aayush sir dropped me off at the Kinnakorai bus stop, and I started walking toward my house.

Every now and then, I'd glance back shyly, only to see him following behind, gently pushing his bike along.

His sweet gestures filled my heart, and my cheeks grew warm as I blushed, waving him a secret bye when I reached my house. But, just before leaving, he winked at me, and that single playful moment made me gasp.

Rushing inside with my heart racing, I flopped onto my bed, my face completely flushed, turning an even deeper shade of red.

That week flew by with my exam preparations and him busy with his exam hall duties. He even came as the invigilator to my hall, but he was careful not to linger near me, except when he had to sign my booklet and hand me the question paper, allowing me to focus on the exam.

When it was time to return the paper, I intentionally waited for everyone to finish and leave the hall. I took my time writing the page numbers slowly, but,