Chapter - 66

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Sanyukta's p.o.v

The next day when I woke up I felt like someone just crushed me under a big rock...

I sat for a moment and Randhir sir's yesterday's behaviour again hurt me. I was really really angry this time. Without any reason he behaved rudely with me.. This is not fair....

I decided that I will not let him affect me anymore. He doesn't want me to attend his cc class na then be it... Even I am not dying to waste my God damn 2:5 hours in his so called bakwas lecture. Let those idle students attend his class..

Enough is enough... Sanyukta just don't think about him and just focus on your work... He isn't going to give you a secure life but your hardwork will do... So just love your work and not a sadu inhuman person like him.

From now on never ever drink chai with him.. Never say a single word to him when it's not related to work... Don't care for him... Just don't think about him... Let him do whatever he wants and you just keep yourself away from him as much as possible... Just be professional with him..

I was so angry that I didn't realise what I was blabbering at that time....

After venting out my anger I tried to get up...

Ohh mumma... I painfully moaned and slowly got up but trust me I wasn't able to take a single step...

Time passed and somehow I got ready for the class...

From my lower abdomen to till my toe fingers everything was just aching like hell...my feet were swelled.

I walked as slowly as possible till my department because I didn't want to hurt my muscles more.

I went to our department little bit early that day and for a change Biswa was already there standing near the gate... I felt relaxed because I really didn't want to face Randhir sir alone that day.

Seeing me limping he came to me and held me...

Biswa - kana hela tate
( Kya hua tujhe... He asked worriedly..)

Me - please first lab ku pahanca mote ta pare kahibi..
( Please first lab tak pohoncha de phir bataungi)

He nodded and led me inside... Seeing the stairs I felt like crying there...

Me - ete gudaye sidhi kana pain achhhi ethi...
( Itne saare stairs kyun hai idhar yaar... I said frustratingly..)

Biswa - dheere dheere chadhe pohonchi jiba...
( Dheere dheeree chadh pohonch jaaogi phir..)

I nodded... And then slowly started climbing the stairs with the support of the railing.

Trust me that time I was feeling like some 90 years old grandma.

With every step my pain increased but finally we reached to the floor and Biswa led me to our lab.

We stood near the window but after sometime I couldn't stand anymore so I slowly sat down on the floor. Seeing me even he sat down and waited for Randhir sir.

Biswa - ebe kaha kana heichhi tate?
( Abhi bata hua kya hai tujhe?)

Me - actually kaali lab ru gala pare mu kichhi nua exercise practice kali aau over excitement re tike adhika hi kari deli toh bas now I am suffering from DOMS
( Actually kal lab se jaane k baad maine kuch new excercise practice kiya and over excited ho k kuch jyada hi kar liya toh bas now I am suffering from DOMS)

( In mind - exercise excited hoke nehi kiya 😭 balki Randhir sir k upar jo gussa tha usko release karne k chakkar main ye haalat ho gaya🤧 but obviously ye baat thodi Biswa ko bata sakti hun)

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