"Cover your ears" Titli repeated her words. But Agastya was confused.
"If I am covering my ears, then HOW WILL I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE TALKING?" Agastya almost shouted in frustration. He can't get enough of her. For him, Titli is irritating and cute at...
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Titli Basu
Maybe mom dad no more trust me that much. They think that i bunk tuitions like that very often. It hurts so bad when you do nothing wrong but it becomes wrong.
They hate agastya. He is my only friend and he is hated by my mom dad.
He is not just my friend. He is my boyfriend. He helps me so much but still he is hated by my parents.
i did not tell him anything about this. He'd be hurt otherwise. But yeah...dad comes to pick me up regularly. And i avoid coming out of coaching with agastya.
Don't know, i just keep getting scared that dad will see agastya and will start scolding him. No no...I don't want that.
So i was packing my bag very quickly. We all are going to leave now. And i have to make sure that I'm going out quicker than Agastya.
"Physics notebook... chemistry... biology...my pens... done! Sab andar hai.." i checked all my stuffs. I'm not forgetting anything. Now I'll say bye to agastya and go out. He asks me to stay but i can't. I don't want dad to see him with me.
But suddenly Agastya pushes a paper to me. I looked at it frowning, not understanding what is that.
"Yeh kya hai?" I asked.
"Your special marksheet. I made it." He replied. But I still couldn't understand. Special marksheet? Why did he add special?
"Why special? Have you written a love letter in this? Why special?"
Agastya chuckled. And then shook his head.
"No. Not that. But i noted down your marks from the first exam to last exam. I analysed your growth"
...
What...
"I have already seen you working hard so your growth was very sure. But i was noting down your marks too. Ummm..and..." He started taking out another thing from his bag.
He took out a notebook from his bag and then opened it. "Here are the topics that you need to study. You are weak in these topics "
Speechless.
Wordless.
Mr. Agastya Agarwal proved that he can be my real Mr.
He did some much works for me...
"Tumko mere ekdam first exam wale marks bhi yaad the?" I asked. I couldn't just gulp the fact that he remembered it all.
"Yeah...I did not need to memorize much. I was noting down it every week after our exams"
This much dedication only for me?
"You have progressed so well actually Titli. I am happy. You can take a look here" he handed me the paper pointing at it.
