Nejama sonniya di?Taru asked curiously by placing her smoothie on the table with a thud. Dhira nodded stirring hers.
Nejamave sonniya di?
Dhira glared at Taru who chuckled nervously.
Ana paaren, yenenae lam ketturuka? Che!
Dhira hummed mindlessly as she recalled her conversation with Diksha the previous night.
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Yeppome ithana maniku mela dhan veettuku poviya?
Hello, veedhu ennadhu, porae kaal'um ennadhu, nadhuvula ungaluku yenna vandhuchi?
Adhae yen Adhi veetu lerndhu porae?
Adhi veetu lerndhu naa yeppo venu naalum poven, varuven adhu enga personal vishiyam,
Dhira neared Diksha and put up her index finger as a warning,
Adhule interrupt panradhuku unakku yendha rights'um kedhaiyadhu. Guest'ah vandha, guest'uh velaiye mattum paaru.
She exhaled sharply before stepping back and chuckled haughtily,
Naa thappu panniten,
Diksha scrutinised,
Unakku pie mattum illa, pie'la poison'um pottu kudhukkae sollirukanum.
Diksha was only getting more fumed at Dhira's sarcasm,
Next time vandhu paaru, pathu panniralam
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Avalum ava aalum-
Dhira snapped back when she heard Taru ranting,
Yaaru?
Ava dhan, Diksha!
Dhira chuckled and said leaning closer,
Yenna ketta pesama ava doctor agurathuku badhila, hair saloon vechirukalam!
Adhedhan naanum yosichen!
Taru enunciated
Indha pakkam nadhandha ipdhi oru flip'uh! Andha pakkam nadhandha apdhi oru flip'uh! Yuck!
The girls chorused as they mimicked how Diksha flip her hair in the air animatedly and laughed.
Seri, neenga yepdi? Peace flag kaattiyachaa? Illa innum...
Taru asked once the laughters died. Dhira bit her cheeks to hide her blush but Taru had eagle eyes when it comes to this kind of stuffs.
She gaped widening her eyes,
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