You Play A Role In My Rhythm (Tanglish) [COMPLETED ✔️]

Reason Behind Rakesh's Gesture...

Author's POV:

The officer glared at Rakesh to which he was sweating.

"Sir, Samar kum en directors kum peche irunthathu illa. Naan than oru story ah....cook up pannen" he revealed his own act.

"Nejama than solringala?"

"Aama sir, enaku avana intha film industry la paaka pudikala...athan..." he fiddled with his fingers.

"Athukaga oru actor mela pazhiya potu avara resign panna vekrathu nyayama?" the officer's tone raised.

"Sorry solla vendiya vishayamum ithu illa nu enaku theriyum sir. But thayavusenju enna ethuvum pannathinga...ellam oru kovathula than senjen"

"What do you think of yourself Rakesh? Ungaluku oru actor mela personal issues irunthathu nala intha industry unga mela vechurkura mariyathaiya eppadi venalum misuse panratha? Ungalayum nambi than enga revenue iruku, because your movies are blockbuster at the box office! We don't want to lose you either. But intha vishayam senja ungaluku mannipe illa! How much I trusted you, dhrogam pannitingale..." the officer was ashamed of his cheap act.

Rakesh couldn't control his feelings and a tear escaped his eye.

"Ungaloda fanbase kanakka sollanuma enna..nenga ippadi oru vishayam pannirkinga nu avangaluku therinja enna aagum nu yosichingala??"

"Please sir, athu mattum avangaluku theriya vendam. Intha mari thappa inime naa panna maten..." he regretted.

"Unga fans neenga than atha panninga nu namba matanga. Ella pazhiyum Samar pakkam than pogum...avaru mela than enaku varuthama iruku. Ungala naa film industry la irunthu 6 months suspend panna poren! Be happy that you're not dismissed or arrested, unga fame and fans kaga than vidren"

Rakesh wasn't surprised by his words, because he expected this.

"Sign pannunga...don't worry, this won't reach the media" the officer gave him the suspension letter and he signed it.

"See you in 6 months, now get lost!" the infuriated officer put a stamp on the letter.

Rakesh was feeling heartbroken as his career took a blow up in his own face.

He texted someone on his phone.

***

Samar was looking at Shalini, who looked downwards. Then she saw him when he was looking at somewhere else. The atmosphere was silent with their awkward silence. Anyhow one has to start a conversation.

"Lunch saptiya?" he began after clearing his throat.

"Yeah, neenga?"

"Nanum sapten. By the way, violin vaasichiya?"

"Paathi la vituten...oru song enaku olunga varala"

"Why?"

"Don't know. The violin started making some squeaky noises"

As predicted by that woman, it was a disturbing experience for her and his hands were quivering to find something is wrong.

"Aama, Sahana oru gift ah pathi sonnale...ennathu?"

"Athu oru women's product. Neenga atha vechu enna panna poringa?" she started to casually talk with him even if the subject is serious.

"How am I being casual with him all of a sudden! But, ithuvum nalla than iruku...don't panic Shalini don't panic." she tried to calm herself because she badly missed talking to him for just two days.

"Sudden ah fire ellam kaila create panniyame...antha gift oda effect than" he was wonderstruck even on the thought of it.

"Yen panna kudathu? Athu jolly ah iruku la..." she picked her nails.