There was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” shouted Baskar but continued to talk to Sarathy. “Why didn’t you tell this to me before? I would have asked that stupid girl to type this letter before leaving.”
As always, Sarathy fumed inside. He was getting tired of this monster’s rudeness. But he couldn’t afford to lose his job with his daughter only in the first year of college. He tried to control himself and turned his attention towards the girl who entered the room. Sarathy’s gaze or something made Baskar also turn towards her.
Subha was standing there with a smile and greeted him, “Good evening, sir!”
“Who the hell are you?” asked Baskar discourteously.
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