"Sivaangi, You have my heart ma. It is beating for you. Can you feel that? I want to travel with you forever like this. Will you be mine Sivaangi Krishnakumar?" He asked.
She was surprised by the question and took her hand back from his pounding che...
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Now coming to the story,
Ashwin's Pov
I went into the award show with Hussain Anna. I saw Shivangi talking with Pugazh. She was gorgeous in that dress. She's looking different to me, I couldn't understand why. She waved at me and I waved back. I can't take my eyes off her.
But what surprised me the most was our dress coordination. We never spoke about our costumes, but we were wearing the same pattern of dress. She was wearing a pink frock with floral designs and I was wearing a black shirt with the same floral designs. If someone looked deep into our costume, they may think we are a couple who were wearing coordinated costumes. But nah! We are not a couple. (At least, not yet😜.)
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That reminded me of Hussain anna and Mani's words, "There'll always be signs." This coordination felt like the first sign that was saying she's the one. In shivangi's language its "Kadavul setting".
Okay, I think I'm standing in the same position for too long and staring at Shivangi for some time. Anna shook me and we went to our seats. Pugazh asked me and Hussain anna to sit with Shivangi as he's going for hosting. We nodded. I was in the middle, Anna and Shivangi were on either side. Anna was talking with someone else. I turned to Shivangi. She started the conversation.
"Hi Ashwineyy" (In her usual cheerful voice)
"Hi ma! Ipa cold la paravalaya ma?"(Is your cold better now ma?)
"Haan Ashwineyy, back to normal! Recovered pretty well Credit goes to you!"
"I'm glad I could take care of you ma. Btw, you look gorgeous"
"Thanks Ashwineyy."
She looked at our costume. I think she finally realised that the pattern is the same. She thought for sometime and said.
"Ashwineyy, Enaku oru doubt, Neenga yen intha shirt ah choose panninga?" (Ashwineyy, I've a doubt, Why did you choose this shirt?)
"Designer kooda pesitrukapa thideernu mild floral pattern podalam nu thonuchu ma. I designed this shirt 🙈" (I thought of wearing mild floral pattern costume while discussing with designer ma. I designed this)
"Ashwineyy!!!!!!!!"
"Sollu Rowdy, enachu?"(Tell me Rowdy, what happened?)
"Ennoda costume kooda naan than decide pannen. Never in my dreams would I have thought we'd wear coordinated dress. Konjam shocking ah iruku" (Even I designed my costume. Never in my dreams would I have thought we'd wear coordinated dress. It's bit shocking)
