To all the active readers and silent readers, this is the last shot of this book and the most special one because it is a combined story of the three pairs together.
Don't worry, I didn't add any of the POVs like in the previous shots so you won't get bored 😝
This shot consists of four parts. I'll upload one by one.
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"She's gonna be surprised with my dashing entry" Tarun thought about Sunita.
"Geek, Everest, I have a surprise for U-S, us!" he cheerfully said, looking at his baggage. The taxi driver made an awkward reaction seeing him from the rear view mirror and drove.
He returned to Chennai after managing an event in Bangalore with other event managers. They inaugurated a brand new trade centre, which was broadcasted live throughout the country.
Meanwhile,
"Had he returned yesterday as promised, I would have been surprised. Dinner is cancelled for him, it will be easy for me to rest in peace. *pauses* Ayyo, not that rest in peace of the acronym RIP! Why do you make fun like him when I'm annoyed?" Sunita irritatingly conveyed to her mother Vanathi.
While continuing her convo, the doorbell rang.
She scuffled "Unnoda anbulla maapla vanthutan nenaikuren, naa apruma pesaren Ma. Bye."
(I think your lovely son-in-law came, I'll talk later mom.)It wasn't Tarun as per her expectations, but the courier boy who handed over a package to her. She signed on the bill and he left.
She went into the kitchen.
"Maniac would get angry if I open this gift without him, but he can't conquer his Hitler's anger at any cost" she confessed while her hands fiddled with a rolling pin.
Tarun almost reached the street of his house, but his mind thought "I remember promising her to return by yesterday, but I didn't. Must do something to escape from Hitler's wrath."
He then clicked his fingers and thought "Ah! If I cry, she melts like butter. But I don't know to fake cry, better I use that thing which actors use in emotional scenes. Sometimes Everest uses it to escape from Anu's wrath"
Tarun asked the driver to stop by a pharmacy. As he went inside....
"Bro, do you have that?" Tarun asked the pharmacist which made the customers look at him weirdly.
"Of course...wait a min" the pharmacist creeped and he placed a condom packet in front of Tarun.
"What the heck! I didn't ask for this, chiii!!" an irritated and disgusted Tarun banged the table.
"That means this only sir ji, what did you expect?" the pharmacist asked.
"I'll be clear. Actors use that when they can't cry naturally, I need that" Tarun stressfully stated.
"Oh, it's glycerin sir ji." the pharmacist handed over the glycerin to Tarun.
"Hereafter I won't use the word 'that' in pharmacy. Being just a word it causes a big mishap dude!" Tarun funnily lamented and went out from the pharmacy with the glycerin after paying for it.
"No wonder you didn't pursue an acting career sir ji" the pharmacist chuckled.
He later reached home and pressed the doorbell. Sunita opened the door and saw him teary-eyed.
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