“My father was persuading her yesterday and she realized her mistakes. Moreover, he lured her that she is going to be the billionaire by this marriage. We can all stay in your bungalow comfortably. I am also owner of the medical college and Engineering colleges that your father is running. So she agreed with our view.”
“After our marriage, your parents should not stay with us. You will have your own room and you must stay with your parents only and if you want to see me, you must obtain prior permission from me.” Shyamala laughed loudly.
“I won’t need any kind of prior permission to meet you in the night.” Baskar winked at her.
“Oh, Feeling horny now? I’m leaving now.”
Both went to their class rooms.
At about five in the evening, Baskar was in his home taking bath comfortably.
Then he donned a black pant and white T-shirt.
He was narrating to his parents the incidents that took place in the college especially about Shyamala.
At that time, Shyamala rang up to him.