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The next monday mullai was leaving, kathir went to drop her off in the airport. He had a sad face letting her go.
K: all the best ..nalla pannu.....yenna pathi kavale padathe....mudinja call pannu....bussy na paruvale....just text me....saying you are safe ...athu pothum.....udambe paathuko....sikiram vanthudu....i will really miss you
He kissed her forehead
M: me too....sikiram vanthuduven....nee yun udambe parthuko....romba naal kalichi naame pirinchi iruke porum le.....unne vittu yepdi iruke poren nu terile ....will miss you kathir...vele vele nu irukaathe....paathuko....
She hugged him and kissed his chest. It was time to board. Kathir sent her off and went back home. Mullai also boarded her flight.
It was 2days since she left, she textes him every day. Didn't manage to call him yet. He was sad that he couldn't hear her voice. But didn't say it to her, she would get distracted. She only called once in this twodays. Kathir never disturbed her. He was just being a lifeless soul.
On the third day, kathir was at home after work. Sharanyah called up kathir just randomly
S: hi kathir....yepdi irukinge....mullai illama bore adikutha
K:, hi sharanya.... nalla than iruken.... ave illathathu kastam than ....aana yenna panrathu.....nee yepdi iruke?
S: yellame super....chumma irunthen aathan caal panne ...mulkai ode ig story lam paathingala super ah irunthathu
K: ohh naa innum pakale....coference patti pottu irunthaala...romba tight ah irukum nu sonna....veliya poge koode neram irukasthu nu
S: conference ah? Yenna conference? Ave avolode college mates ode holiday thane poi iruka.....athan jolly ah padan lam post pannitu iruka.....avlo happy ah iruka....avele partha unggele miss panre mathiri terle... hehe....
K coulddnt believe what he was hearing. Why did she lie to him?
S: yengge neenge vide maatingalo nu ronba bayanthuthu iruntha .. .. neenge super kathir.....avele enjoy pannatum nu vittu irukinge....yenkitta pogum pothum.....naa nalla friends ode oor suthe poren nuu verupu yethitu ponaa...loose ...aama neenge yenna conference nu sonninge
K: athu ille....adutha maasam oru conference iruku nu sonna.... Naa than confused aagiten....ava santhosan yenuku mukkiyum...
S: neenge romba sweet kathir ..naa vekkatha
K:hmm byee take care
He put down the phone. And got angry went to the room and pushed down some things in frustration.
K: yethukaaga yenkitta poi sollitu poganum....naa yena avlo kettavana. Sonna yenna sollida poren....
He was sitting in anger, suddenly taught something and looked for her ig stories, it seemed empty. She should have put in close friends and removed him, she had this habit always to post anything in close friends.
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FanfictionStarts off from school times and continues till the rest of the life. Placed in Malaysia as will be easier for to write, the india one was a big trouble for me write about the timing, school and all that. So sticking back to my own country.
