Kathir was still looking at that thick stout long chain .
A small smile curved his lips as whilst he took a second look at the chain .
No big reason .
She had kept the chain alone and taken the mangal suthra along with her .
A mixed feeling gushed inside him .
His lips murmured ... Sentiments !
That typical sentimental and emotional girl ....he said and continued ,
Tchu ..., What is the use of taking that " thali " with her ?
It's of no good ...! Hmm...!
He took the chain in his palms and slightly brushed the diamond charms , THE typical" 7 stoned diamond besari stud " of age old times ..
Again his lips murmured ,
Amma ...!
A faint dainty figure appeared and quickly vanished in his inner vision .
Damn !
He couldn't even recollect her face properly !
The innumerable portraits and wall sized paintings of his mom and dad together ,that hung all over here in this bungalow as well in their Chennai place , were the only evidences through which he knew his parents .
His dad and mom !!!
Both , hailing from well learned and affluent families , had been a very lovable and perfect couple , very much in love and passionate towards each other and their only little baby son , when they left the world together ,just like that ,in an air crash .
Kathir was just a three year old budding toddler when they left for Godly abode !!!
Since then Kathir was brought up as the unheired Prince of that huge wealthy dynasty by his maternal grandparents , his maternal uncle and aunt .
But whatever ,
He grew up to be a lad without any big emotional nor sentimental attachments .
His GrandDad being an exception !!
As well ,
He did love this extended family of his whole heartedly though he had nt verbally expressed it to them .
Likewise the members of the family also knew about their prince !!
His final word was their commandment .
Usually none have crossed the thin barrier he had woven around himself to awoid their unnecessary sympathy for him being orphaned at a tender age ,
Except ,
His maternal uncle _
Mama !
Sadhasivam !
He had the ability to just like that cross all the barriers Kathir had constructed around him .
He was one man who wasn't bothered about his little nephew' s bad temper nor had expected due respect from him.
Sadha was one person who at ease can screw up anything for Kathir as well handle him with same cool .
Kathir let a sigh on recalling his mama !!
He was the one damn reason for all the mess that happened .
