It was shivangi who was speechless for a few seconds now. When she spoke her voice sounded low and a little raspy..
Shivangi- Thank you.. Neega solara alavuku na onum panala. Enaku ena solrathu ne therila.. Iruthalum thank you very much..
Her voice broke a little in those last few words. It was obvious she was in tears..
Ashvin- Azhuvuriya ma?? Please vendam.. Na una..
Shivangi- Ila ila neega pesunathu.. light ah emotional aiduchu.. Vidunga..
She still sounded low.
Ashvin- Ila na unmaya than sonen ma. Ana nee emotional aagatha please..
Shivangi- Ada vidunga. seri neega apave thukam varuthu nu soniga ila.. ponga poi thunguga goodnight.. bye..
She cut the call without even waiting for his answer. He stared at the phone for a few seconds then cursed himself. He hated that she was emotional even if it was not because of sadness. Maybe he crossed his limits again. It had bothered him that she had not known how much he credited her for his cutrent popularity. He only had her to thank for the major portionof it. He had wanted to reassure her and in the process made her cry..
Ashvin to himself- Ini thugina mathri than..
He rolled and tossed in bed the whole night. The next day he had shown up to the photos shoot tired and sleepy. Thankfully the makeup artist had done his magic and he looked great for the shoot. His professional instincts kicked in and he was energetic despite his sleepiness. It was a tough shoot which lasted for the whole day. His mind kept wandering back to shivangi. He hoped she was fine. He had almost picked up his phone to text her a couple of times but stopped himself.
It was around 8 when he returned home. He had no energy to cook so, he ordered some food and was browsing his phone when his phone flashed a call from shivaangi. He picked up immidiately.
Ashvin- Shivangi ma epidi iruku??
Shivangi- Enaku ena nala than iruken??
Ashvin- Ila nethi nee konjam upset ah phone a vechaiya athan keten..
Shivangi- Oh athuva upset lam ila just emotional.. Nethi neega emotional ah pesinga athan.. But odane OK aiten.. Neega ena pugalthu thane pesinega.. Athuku ehtuku upset..
Ashvin- Hmm seri.. Saptiya??
Shivangi- Ha.. ipathan.. neega..
Ashvin- Order panirken varum..
Shivangi- ok. Nalaiku ena plan??
Ashvin- Nalaiku.. Sunday thane..oru planum ila.. Veetala restu avlo than..
Shivangi- Apa enga veetuku vara mudiyuma??
Ashvin- Enathu?? Veetaka?? En??
Shivaangi- Appa pesanum nu sonaru..
Ashvin was started. Why did her father want to talk to him.
Ashvin- Ila.. Thideernu ena.. En kita ena pesanum??
Shivangi- Athu intha script pathi veetla sonen. First eh vendam nu than sonaga.. Nerya arguments pochu.. Amma kita pesi puriyavechan.. Kadaisiya amma OK solitanga.. ana appa than.. Enakum appakum lighta sanda aiduchu.. Ipa appa Unga kita pesanum nu solranga..
Ashvin- Enkitya??
Shivangi- Enakum athu purila. Ungala ethulu eyukaranga nu.. Ana appa usual ah ve vithyasama yosiparu. Na soli pathuten ungala lam ithula embarrass pana venam nu.. ana appa pudivatham a irukar.. Sorry ashvin. Ungaluku vara pidikala na project eh vendam nu solidren.. Na athan mothala yosichen.. Aparam ore oru last try ah than ungala kupten. Please thapa neikathunga. Neega varala nu sona oru problem um ila.
Despite being thrown off- guard ashvin felt bad for her. Even if he wanted to refuse her he actually couldn't. Her father had wanted to see him and the respectful thing to do is to go and see him. He could never disrespect her father like that. He had no choice.
Ashvin- Ila ma.. Na varen. Ena time nu matum solu..
Shivangi- 4 o clock OK va??
Ashvin- OK vathuren..
Shivangi- Thank you ashvinu.. nejamave sorry. Enake itha keka kadhtama than iruku.. Please ena thapa neikathunga..
Ashvin- Ila ma onum ila nee feel panatha.. Nama nalaiku pakalam..
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A magical bond
FanfictionAshangi a magical bond. A fictional story about a real life couple.. I usually detest the idea of shipping a real couple as I feel it invades their privacy. Ana this pair has converted me. Am using original names with altered spelling but the story...