Kayal's POV
It was a little difficult to concentrate in our classes after our two weeks break. But, somehow I managed. Surya Prakash, a new Teaching Assistant had been recruited for this semester by Professor Trivedi. Somehow I don't like the way he looks at women. As a matter of fact, he doesn't look at guys at all. I had to submit an assignment to Professor Trivedi. When I went to Professor Trivedi's room Surya Prakash was there and Professor was missing. As soon as he saw me, he stood up from his chair and came near me. "Welcome. How may I help you Ms Kayal?"
"Sir, I have to submit my assignment." I kept my assignment on the table and was about to leave when I saw his hand extending to hold me by my shoulders. I slightly moved away from him and looked directly into his eyes. "What do you want?"
"I don't want anything Ms.Kayal. I just thought of giving you a lot of good marks if we can be friends?"
"Friends?"
"Friends with benefits."
He was now pretty close to me. His eyes screamed of lust. He again extended his hand to keep it on my shoulder. I kicked him in the most important part of his body. He fell down shouting in pain. "Behave yourself. One more time, if I hear any rubbish from you, I will not hesitate to kill you."
With that I picked up my assignment and left the cabin. There are high chances that he may do some nasty job with my assignment. So, I thought of directly giving it to Professor Trivedi.
I shared my experience with Sara and Jaanu. Jaanu said, "We should report about such guys."
I replied, "No point. When we go to the authorities, he will throw the blame on me. There is no evidence for his behavior."
Sara said, "True. We just have to be a little more careful with him."
All of us then settled for a movie night. We watched 'Baahubali' in Telugu. It was a historic fiction from S.S.Rajamouli Sir. The graphics, songs, and script everything was amazing. I loved that movie in Tamil, watching it in Telugu made it more authentic. Jaanu was a great fan of Prabhas and she swooned over him. Actually all of us have turned to be a great fan of Prabhas.
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Surya Prakash didn't come to our college for the next two days. On the third day, when he entered the class he had quite a swelling in both his cheeks. There were few red marks in his hands, and he couldn't lift his hand properly to write in the blackboard. He also had few of his fingers plastered. He must have definitely received boxers punch. Without any doubt, I knew who might be the person who inflicted such wounds on him. I turned towards Salim and glared at him. But, he didn't even look towards my direction. When Surya Prakash was having a hard time in writing something on the board, Trivedi Sir was talking with some student about his assignment. I took my mobile phone and typed a text in our group.
Kayal: "Salim, Thirunthavemaateengala(Will you never change)?"
Salim: "Perfection cannot be improved."
This guy has a big head. Professor then started to take classes. I was worried what if Surya Prakash complaints about Salim to the management. He can make false cases. He can also sabotage his assignments. What has this guy gotten in to? I saw Surya Prakash, today he hardly raised his head from the books and blackboard.
When the class got over, most of the students dispersed. I don't like to go to the crowded cafeteria. So we wait for few minutes in the break. Salim and his friends were passing us when Jaanu stood up and asked me, "Kayal, will you come with me? I need to submit this assignment to Trivedi Sir."
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SpiritualThis is the story of Salim and Kayal. They are from Tamil Nadu, India and they meet in Delhi. This is a romance story but I have tried to talk about our culture, people, politics, food and traditions through this story. Enjoy how two people who fal...