chapter 19
When the Teacher is the Wife💕❤️💕
When the Teacher is the Wifeðâ¤ï¸ð Part 18She is now wearing a thin nighty, her hair is slightly wet and she looks very beautiful. Keeping my hands on my cheeks on the table, thinking like 'Jagadish Chandra Bose' and watching him. It was as if a fair maiden had entered my house from heaven. If only I could get him right now.-----------------------------------------------She came in front of me and started looking at the books. He was asking me about reading. Even though Neelima was sitting in front of me, none of Neelima's words reached my ears.((manifestation in mind's thoughtsð¤ð¤)) *** As Neelima is coming in front of me, the wings of fair fairy on her back, like the wings of a bird, slowly merge together. Wearing a white dress. Bright light emanating from his body illuminated the entire room. She is holding something like a small stick. A small star is placed on the head of the stick. And from there the light is radiating. Neelima came very close to me and put her hand on my hand. Grabbing my hand, I stood up from the chair. I went along with Neelima to her dream city. Maybe he wants to release me from this painful life and take me to their fairy kingdom forever. ***I don't know how long I was looking at him. It seemed that the dreams I saw since childhood are going to come true today. -This is naughty! What's going on in your head? As soon as the word came to the ears, the dream seemed to be mixed with the air like Koppur. Neelima is sitting next to me, looking at me in a commanding manner, you have dreamed of me, now concentrate on your studies.I cannot express the feeling of that time. After a long time, I looked at her carefully, and even though she was wearing a thin nighty, her private parts, which were covered by the thin cloth of her body, seemed to be exposed in front of me.My state of mind is also becoming miserable. She knows and understands like a fool. I don't know why she does this, maybe Neelima has controlled herself for my good. The smell of freshly washed hair drives me crazy. It's like putting books in a bag, hugging him, and going to the fairy world of that dream ðâºï¸ðð.Suddenly Neelima caressed my ear, I didn't tell you to focus on studying. And your exam is in a few days. After a while, I again hit it on my head, 'Sanatai' is mine, now study by heart and your exam will be in a few days. There was talk of mid-term exam but it is your annual exam, you have to pass well. At least study well these few daysðððð.To be continued... ðï¸Tamil Karmakar 'Tamanna'What do you think of the story, of course you will comment.