That day, there was an uproar in the Principal’s office, so much that the entire school kept mum and listened to the conversation.

Mr. Ratan, Raj, and the other parents could be heard roasting the Principal.

“Who gave you the bloody right to lay hands on my daughter? Did I!!? This is NOT why I’ve sent my girl here. Get that straight!!! If you have any issues with her, call me up. That’s what I’m here for!!!” Mr. Ratan’s angry voice rang from the Principal’s office.

“Teach your girl to behave and then maybe no would lay hands on her,” followed Mr. Shah’s response.

“Teach your master’s son first. IF...