(13) |🧡◇▪︎Pakdi gyi ▪︎◇💛|

~•Please read the full chapter as the main part as per the title is in the last ... ENJOY !

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Mandira's POV:

It was other day of school but a special one because on Saturday's we are allowed to wear casual clothes other tan the school uniform .

I was seated on my favourite window seat but then someone called me. As I turned I saw my classmate Raumik .

Why is he here??

"Hey Mandira!" He siad

"Hello??" I said

"Actually all seats are full so,can I sit with you..here?" He said

"Ammm-

I glanced at the back and there was seriously no seats left.

"Alright " i answered

"We talked for the first time." He exclaimed with a smile

"Yeh actually introvert problems " i smiled shyly

"I see " he completed

As we chit - chat suddenly everyone stood up to wish - guess who??

Jinki car mein maine kal change kiya tha how can we forget that !

Unhone mere suit ki knots tie ki thi...

My professor! SHUT UP MANDIRA!

Yes , its Andhkansh sir ...

As we settled down his eyes caught my figute and boom - HE WAS LOST !

~in me ofcourse...

Andhkansh's POV:

I am in the corridor going towards my class....yesterday she ignored me so today i too will ignore her and behave like a teacher. STRICT TEACHER !

As i entered, i changed my facial expressions to a strict mood. My students wished me and settled down.

I don't wanna see her but my eyes eventually caught her and

~ Aankh unki ladi u meri aankh se

Dekh kar ye ladayi maza aa gya...

My mind played this song ...

She was not in her school uniform instead she wore a denim (wide leg ) with red strap translucent kurti , messy bun of her brown flawless hairs and those light pretty jhumkas jingling on her ears.Her eyes were already staring me .... filled with coal kajal making them more attractive to be drown and that small black bindi in the middle with few red bangles in her right hand.

STOP IT ANDHKANSH! you never stared yourself also this much .... other girls were also wearing different attires but her's was elegant, simple- sobar yet ethereal .... my natural beauty...

In these 5 minutes I roamed her whole body.I cleared my throat as everyone's gaze were at me.

Till now I just noticed her . ONLY HER !

I pick up my notebook of notes and started writing - "so today's topic is-"

I was going to complete when i listened her voice.

"Mandira" anyone called

"Huhh??" She said

I turned to look her but Fucccckkkkk!

She turned back and her hairs were tied . God ! Her back ... the kurti was backless with a simple dori revealing her white back...

"Don't make it hard for me Ira" I thought

My eyes darkened desire erupted I wanted to roam my palm all over it tearing the doris and kissing all over her milkish back considering her MINE.

Just there, my desires gone replaced by anger , frustration and possessiveness bacaise i saw Raumik with her, sitting with her with this close distance .... I won't tolerate. How could he???

Wait why I am feeling this? She is no one - "

Then I listened her chuckle, my mind again diverted and I saw Raumik and she were doing a high- five. This is too much for me to handle.... How could he touch her soft hands??

"Raumik!" I growled

"Get out of the class!" My anger was on top

"But sir-" he tried

"I won't repeat!" But i was not in a mood to listen

"Mandira come on the first seat" i commanded

Without saying anything she came here and with the final eye contact I turned and started studying.

"In front of me..." i greeted my teeth and ordered her...with possessiveness.

MANDIRA 's POV:

Pta nhi kya ho gya hai he behaves differently sirf mere se badla lena hai inhe ek hi to dost bana tha usse bhi bhaga diya!

Now his period was over....

His behavior seems strangely strict today.

Some girls were exchanging mobile phones so he caught them red handed and snached the phone from them. Too angry! I don't think they would get the phone back.

I was in my thoughts when i listened someone's whimpers.

"Why are you crying??" I asked

"Sir actually sir took my phone-" she said

"So??" I asked

"There were my boyfriend's kissing photos with me ... my phone is not locked ... he could see anything. " i gaspe

"Don't don't cry please. " i tried to calm her

"Only you can help me Mandira please bring my phone from his office or delete photos then and there ..." she pleaded

"Sana how can I-" i said

But she cried loudly...

"Ok I will ! " i said

In my way of jung...

Bol to diya karegi kaise Mandira... i opened the door of his office and glanced inside .... right left yupp there's no one !

There is the phone on the table....

I tip toed inside as no one could hear my voice....i picked up the phone and started to go back to class but there i listened someone foot steps...

Oh my god he is coming....

Where to hide...if he sees me ??

I quickly hid under the table...

I saw someone foot steps there...its he he picked up something and went maybe...

I finger crossed my fingers...

Hey Allah paak is musibat se bacha le..please...

After some seconds when i felt the situation is safe...i came out and yeh there's no one...

A smiled formed on my face

I kept one palm on my chest and exhaled a relief breath.

"Uffff ! Bach gayi..."

Sirf tab tak , I heard a deep husky voice whispering in my ears...

"Pakdi gyi ! "

Mandira to pakdi gyi...what do you think ??? Who's that voice off??

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