Roli was trying his best to concentrate in the class and capture Siddhant's trust towards her...
Siddhant never missed to notice her attending the class eagerly...
Also she report to Siddhant that she is attending the class then and there...
The days were passing...
One day...
When Roli was walking with her mini skirt in the corridor...Group of boys pass comments badly about her dressing...
This was heard by Siddhant who was going the other way...
Siddhant felt bad...
Siddhant went behind Roli...
Siddhant: Roli...Roli was excited that Siddhant called her name suddenly...
Roli: Yes Sir...Siddhant: Roli.. come to my cabin...
Siddhant went to his cabin...
Roli was wondering why he is calling her today...
She was just going to her class only.. Then what is the problem...Still when he is calling her... then there is no choice or chance of denying too...
Roli with a smile went behind him...
Siddhant sat on his seat and showed her the opposite seat to sit..
Siddhant: Roli... i called you to tell something important... I believe you dont mistake me...
Roli: Why should i mistake you sir...Siddhant: Because it is something personal and critical one.. that is why...
Roli was thinking what he is trying to tell now...Roli: Sir... you can tell me whatever it is.. i dont mind..
Siddhant: Roli... you... your...
Siddhant was hesitating...
Roli knows he is very much straight forward in nature and never hesitate like that...
Roli: What is the matter sir.. i never seen you hesitating like this...
Siddhant: Roli...i wish you start wearing chudidar...
Roli was surprised... He wish me to see in chudidar...
Roli: Sir...
Siddhant: Dont mistake me.. i am telling for your goodness only... to avoid few things...Roli: I dont get you sir... i am ready to wear chudidar as you said.. but what is the problem sir.. why this much hesitation and what you want to avoid...
Siddhant: Roli... looking you in this dress.. i saw few boys passing comments badly...
Roli: Is it... Show me those boys sir... i will give nice slap on their face... how dare they can...
Siddhant: Roli... i agree what they did is wrong.. but in the meantime, who gave chance to them.. it is you who wear dress like this and giving chance to them..
Roli: Sir...
Siddhant: yes Roli... your dresses are exposing your body which is not right.. then there is no use of telling others...Roli: I am sorry Sir...
Siddhant: No need to say sorry.. just change your dressing style.. thats all.. Roli...infact i used to think of telling you..
Roli:Sir!!!
Siddhant: Yes... even earlier i used to think of telling you.. but thought dressing is your personal and i got no rights to suggest on that... but today.. when others comment badly... i thought better suggest you..
Roli:Thank you Sir...
Siddhant: Roli... i wish you dont mistake me for this...
Roli: SIr.. why should i mistake you for this.. you were right and i will do that...
Siddhant: Thanks ROli... i was worried how you will take this...
Roli: Why Sir... what happens if i take it wrong...
She asked with a mischief smile...
Siddhant: I will be feeling bad that i hurt you...
Roli: What if you hurt me..
Siddhant: HOw can i hurt you Roli...
Roli: WHy Sir???
Siddhant looked into her face when she asked array of questions...
Siddhant: Roli.. what sort of question is this.. are you not getting late for class... see the bell is going to ring.. go to your class...
Roli smiled and got up from her seat...
She just moved from there and turned towards Siddhant before going out of his sight...
She can see sort of relief on Roli not taken him wrong on his face...
Roli went to her class with a smile...
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