Ashaangi SS-Alaipayuthey.

Chapter 1.

Hello.This is my take on the song Alaipayuthey Kanna.Sivaangi being a carnatic singer and her adoration for Lord Krishna has made me write this.
Forgive me for any typos and grammatical errors.This is going to be Tanglish twoshot/threeshot....please let me know if you need english translations for the same.

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Sometimes fantasies are much better and brighter than the gray realities, it isn't that one stops living though, how may ever the reality stings but its how broken one finds themselves in-front of the harshness of it. 

A week's separation from Sivaangi was nothing less than a torture for Ashwin.It was then he realized that Sivaangi has become an inevitable part of his life.He was longing to hear her voice.He missed her calling him ''Ashwineyy''.He missed her giggles and banters.He realized how important she had become.

''Endha kallukum love panna mudiyum nu prove pannita,Sivaangi ma'', he muttered under his breath.He decided to let her know his feelings before it was too late.

Her state was no less different than his,she longed to her his voice frequently checking if he had a  posted on story on Instagram. She would be lying, lying through her teeth if she said she has not thought about this moment...him... them. She stood in front of the mirror now, all decked up and looked at her reflection standing.

He dediced to call her to check if she was free.Sivaangi was known to not pick calls on time and she being surrounded by her extended family attended fuel to the fire.
But this time,she excused herself from her family and called Ashwin.

"Ashwineyy sollunga yenna vishayam",she enquired. He took time to realise it was actually her...his Sivaangi.

"Onnum illa ma,unkitta pesanum nu thoonuchi adhan call pannen.Nee epo free thaane",he replied.

"Na onnu sonna thappa yeduthuka maatingala.Actually.." she stammered.

"Solluma paravailla", he replied after few seconds of silence.

"Ashwineyy na Kerala vandhu erukken,Nandhu chetta ku nalaiku  engagement",she replied.

"Vegam varu Sivu..samayamaayi",she heard mother calling out for her.

"Seri Ashwineyy na poren amma kupudranga",she hung up the phone not allowing him to speak.

Ashwin was never someone who longed for another person,he was just an introvert minding his own business.Her entry to his life was completely Kadavul Setting,as she used to say. He had worked with many female co-stars but she was special..his Kulukulu.
And those three words, those three words which would seal irrevocably the feelings that both Ashwin and Sivaangi already knew and acknowledged in their hearts, those three words remained unsaid... It wasn't really necessary, wasn't really important, and yet it was. 

He decided to put and end to his wandering thoughts,packed a few set of clothes,caught hold of his purse and his car keys.Instructing his car's voice assistant to navigate to Thodupuzha.He started his journey in search of his lady love.He played his favourite playlist named KuluKulu.

Dhooraththil nee vandhaalae,
En manasil...mazhaiyadikkum,
Migapidiththa...paadal ondrai
Udhadugalum...munumunukkum!

Sivaangi kept on fleeting from one place to another. One moment summoned by her periyamma, for something and the next by her mother for another.She was having a hard time attending to everyone's need.All that was bothering her was the reason why he called.She decided to call him before the day ends.

It's as if she came along and filled in the colors that had faded from the canvas of his life, damaged and smudged by the events that left it ruined. He now sees things clearly because she has  removed the grime that coated every inch of it. She is nurturing and healing all that he neglected, and all that he let rot with his carelessness. She is repairing the tears that made it hard for him to recognize things.

Sivaangi on the other hand was finally free of her duties for the day.She decided to text Ashwin about his Call.

"Ashwineyy,yenna aachu?",She texted him and she dosed of it to her beauty sleep.She knew tomorrow was going to be yet another hectic day for her and she wanted to look her best tomorrow.Little did she know about the surprise in the pipe line.

On the verge, where he knew he would never be able to live, she came like a gush of fresh air and changed his conception on life and surprised him of her strength to find reason to live at the apparent end.She was a blessing in disguise...his blessing in disguise.

Dressed in a traditional Magenta Saree with a huge golden and green border,she is a sight for sore eyes. The Magenta Saree compliments her peaches and cream complexion. The cut of her blouse enhances those lovely collarbones and the delicate pearl necklace adorned by her highlights the long, graceful lines of her neck. Her wrists look lovely decked with the delicate bangles of gold and green . There is some sort of ornament she has worn even in the long, dark braid of her hair with the gajra, that glitters and catches the reflection of the light with each of her movements, oscillating much like a pendulum.

Almost 14 hours later,which seemed like eternity to him,he arrived at Sivaangi's residence which are lit up to celebrate Nandhu Chetta's Engagement.

The house was jam packed with relatives.He was hesistant to bombard into a house all of a sudden.He decided to call Vinayak and told him that Sivaangi was the one who invited him to the engagement.Vinayak came to him as he parked his car on the road.He was expecting  him to bring Sivaangi along but no.He was in for another disappointment.

Vinayak asked him to sit with the elders assuring him that he will let Sivaangi know that he was here.

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That is it for today.I will be back with the next part as soon as possible.

Thanks for reading,
Serendipityx.