My Dear , Ashwineyy ! ✅

Chapter 33

Author : Have y'all heard the soul of doctor from Doctor movie ? I mean, what kind of sorcery is this ? Anthe BGM ore maari maande kulle odikitruke 💥

Anyway , namme kathai kulle polam !

Ashwin's pov

I parked my car and went inside the house, hoping that she will be there even tho I knew she's not. Shivu's mom opened the door. Followed by uncle and Saranya.

"Aunty..uncle..I'm sorry", I cried kneeling down.

"Aiyo Ashwin, get up come inside", uncle pulled me. Weirdly they weren't as worried as I am, in fact they didn't look worried at all. That's probably because they knew where she is. This brought a sense of relieve knowing that she will be safe but still I didn't quit tearing.

"Nalla vela Harrish ooru'le illeh. If he's here he would've squared you", Saranya said quite mad.

"Vidu ma, fights are normal in marriage life. They will get over it", aunty said while handing me a glass of water. I accepted it but I couldn't bring myself to drink it. Too much guilt inside me.

"I know all of you know where she is. Can anyone please tell me ? I want to fix this. Please forgive me and tell me where she is", I begged them.

They all seemed a little convinced. I was waiting for them to say it.

"We would, but Shivu made us promise that we will not tell you about her whereabouts", uncle said a little guilty.

I am back to square one. Where will I even start looking for her ? I sat there in complete silence staring at the glass of water, not knowing what to do.

"Let me tell you something", aunty said. I instantly placed the glass on the table and stood up waiting eagerly for her words.

"Her happy place is completely opposite from what you thought it is", she said.

I processed it for a moment, I looked at her cluelessly and then it snapped. I knew where she is.

"Thanks aunty, I'm bringing back your daughter", I yelled as I ran out to my car. I started the car and drove away as fast as I could, to fix things I messed.

Sivaangi's pov

I was sipping on the hot coffee on the sofa, shivering, dripping wet caused by the rain. A hand dried my hair with a towel while another hand rubbed my other hand to warm it up. I knew I came to the right place.

"Ippadiya ma mazhai'le nenanjitte varuveh?", Patti sweetly scolded me while drying my hair.

"Pavam ponnu, ivalo thuram thaniye bus'le vanthuruke. Avan varratum , mandai'le podren", Meena aunty said while warming my hand.

"Avan varratum, rendu vitta seriyairuvan", uncle added.

"What he did is wrong, but avalo punishment vename", I said grinning.

"Paathiya Meena, ippo kudeh purushane vittu kuduke maatra", Patti giggled. I blushed.

"Naa pesikiren ma avankitte", Meena Aunty assured me.

"No atte, he couldn't take it if you all oppose him. He did wrong but he didn't do something extreme. I know this is just some misunderstanding. It's my fault too, giving him fake hope", I replied.