Yaar Azhaipathu!!!!!

Azhaippu 8!!!!!

The cuckoo bird in the clock cooed sweetly bringing kathir back to the present reminding him of his current ache and anguish...
As his eyes went for the chiming bird again, his memories drifted back to the third meet with his flower bouquet...

Wasn't it the same kind of balmy sunday afternoon with the same bird pealing...
Yes it was...
It was the days he was experiencing happiness and pure bliss in missing his flower bouquet...
Even now he is going to miss his flower bouquet but why does it feel like ripping his soul apart...
He closed his eyes again not able to tolerate the pain...

L : dei kathiru... antha kuruviyum kathuthu... naanum kaatharen... un kaathula vizhutha illaya... time aachu da... sikiram vaa... kelambalam...

K : maa... sunday athuma tnagar ku shopping porathu... athum ammavave irunthalum oru ponnoda porathu... atha vida oru periya punishment oru paiyanuku vera yethum illaa... enna vituden maa... had a awesome lunch... apadiye oru nap edutha super ah irukum... please... evening vera match iruku...

L : dei ipadi sonna naan yepadi da porathu... appa ku vera kaal la sulukku... avarala vara mudiyaathu... illaana avara kutitu poirupen...

K : hello lakshmi madam... enakenamo avaru shopping ku escape aga drama panraaru nu thonuthu... yethukum poi check panungalen...

L : poda... enaku theriyum... en purushan onum apadi illaa... aana nee irukiye... ufff... unaku pondati ah vara porava paavam... oru shopping ku yevalo pechu... po naan taxi book pani poikaren...

One mention of the word "pondatti" brought a mesmarizing smile in his face and flashes of his flower bouquet popped up his mind with a beautiful rhythm...
He wanted a immediate private moment and tried to send his mom out...

K : sari sari kochukaathe maa... chumma sonnen... kela poi wait panu... will be there in ten minutes... nee pothum pothum nu solra alavuku shopping panalam... ok...

L : ithu nalla paiyanuku azhagu... sikiram vaa...

As lakshmi left, kathir opened his dresser and pulled out the digital frame looking at his flower bouquet...

K : hey flower bouquet... kettiya...nee paavamam... un maamiyaar solranga...but you dont worry... flower bouquet nu vanthuta kathir will be beyond imagination... will give you everything you wish... antha alavuku love torture panuven...

His mind chided with a face palm about his future thoughts and asked him to work in present first for it making him smile sheepishly...

K : correct than... yetha pananum than... athuku mudhala unnaa paakanum... its been eight months since i saw in pondicherry... athuku appuram ipadi kannula padama kannamoochi aadariye...

nee yenadana next time pakalam... appo nenachatha panunga nu yellam solitu poita... intha jekkama yenana wait panu flower bouquet ah unaku than nu solluthu... en amma athukum mela... yenga start panalum pondatti la vanthu nikaranga... ithula intha varushathukula marumaga veetuku vanthuduva nu vera solitu sutharanga...

Ithu paathathu nu pasanga enna kazhuvi utharanga... avanunga pesaratha sathiyama kekka mudiyala... enna madhiri oru kena paiyan intha ulagathulaiye iruka mataanam... athan ipadi sutharanam...

Ithai yellam ketutum naan loose madhiri than sutharen... what ever happens, how much time it takes, im just sticking to your words... i will wait for the right time...

Still enna ivalo naal wait pana vekariye... enna paatha unaku paavama illaaya...

The frame shifted to a photo of his flower bouquet with a cute pout making him giggle...

K : paaru unake paavama than eh iruku... so soon come to me... ok...

As the picture changed to another with a thumbsup from his flower bouquet, he placed the frame back in its hideout and moved to the door...
Soon then he came back in a flash and took the frame again in hands...