Inbaraj sir- Sir, it's hurting.
Inbaraj! Sir, what's this?
Inbaraj, you are doing mistakes over and again.
One! Two! Inbaraj teacher.
You can't escape, Inbaraj.
Inbaraj! We know that you took Meera to your house
Inbaraj! We know that you took Meera to your house
the other day evening.
Inbaraj? I lure the school girls into my auto-rickshaw
and drop them off at his house.
Inbaraj says he
and his three brothers plan to soon sink a borewell on their farm.
The farms need water, our cattle need water, Inbaraj says,
but our water is being siphoned out from the riverbed and supplied to Trichy and to nearby towns.