Gouri made some new friends in the class, and suddenly someone asked her, Do you know the legendary devil of our BRD university? No, I haven't heard, and what's the matter, Diya? She asked curiously. He is the youngest professor, and he is very intelligent, strict, straightforward, and rude. Nobody at the university will lift a finger at him. His character and face won't match each other. He is so damn hot and handsome; he's similar to the Greek statues. Someone was teasing her to wipe the drooling saliva from her mouth. Diya is similar to the BBC News Channel; she has a whole kind of gossip. Guys, never try to provoke that devil, and he will grill you like the chicken. We don't have to worry about him anyway. He is not taking any classes for the first year's, and he is grilling our third-year seniors'. Somehow, Gouri felt a nervousness inside her, and her heart was saying that something was up.
All of a sudden, the bell rung to begin class. However, Gouri and her companions were chattering on like idle chatters. The footsteps of someone coming to the class were being heard from a distance. Even a needle would fall into the room, and people could hear. Gouri was so deep in to hear thoughts, and she didn't notice these changes that's happening around in the room.
Gouri was quite upset with Diya because she was attempting to nudge her out of her reverie. What are you doing? The professor Jasmin already came to the class, and Princess, please wake up from your sleep; otherwise, she is going to grill you .Guys, I have an important announcement for you. All the students were eager to listen to her words. Suddenly, a six-foot-tall man appeared at the door. Rudra, you arrived at the perfect moment, Jasmin remarked as her gaze was fixed on the entrance. I just wanted to let them know, my dear pupils, that Mr. Rudra prathap Varma would be teaching your class coming forward and that I will no longer be able to lecture you due to personal issues. Be good students and learn well from him. She felt like a thunderbolt had struck her.
Gouri was staring at the guy in front of her after hearing her comments. Oh no, is that the same man I got into a fight with earlier? But why is he here? Miss Jasmin was speaking, but she couldn't hear half of it. Gouri glanced over at Diya. Perhaps she had better knowledge about this individual. Diya's eyes were open and wide as she spoke the word devil. Gouri recognized that the man in front of her and the one Diya had mentioned before were the same person. Diya felt like her tongue had dug her into a deep hole, while Gouri felt like her entire world was crumbling. Diya had been certain during their earlier discussion that he would not be giving lectures. Diya was assured that she would not use words carelessly going forward, and both of them were lost in their own worlds.
Rudra was roll-calling the students. Gouri varma..Gouri varma... Gouri was so deep in her thoughts that she forgot that Rudra was calling her name. She forgot to gasp for air when she glanced at him. She couldn't see through his façade, and she could only see the stiff expression on his face like a dead log, and she was trying to study his expressions. Suddenly, she heard his chuckling sound. "Are you done looking at my face?" Gouri was dumbfounded by his questions. "No sir" All the students were staring at her while listening to her answer. Then she remembered what she had just said to him. Damn, how could I? "Sir, I was looking at a bug who's bugging me off till the morning. It was trying to bite you, and it went away." He knew that Gouri was telling him to bug off. Gouri was trying to provoke him to get some expression from his wood log face, and she couldn't see anything. Maybe he is not remembering her. He was hawking at her like he had seen his prey. She didn't know she had put her hands in a hornet nest.