CHAPTER 60

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Hey loosu! Seekiram va!

Adhi jerked his head towards the front door to find a lean young man shouting at the doorway of the house across him.

Adhi heard muffled voices from inside the house. Strangely it felt familiar, but Adhi shrugged it off thinking that he's been out of his mind.

Too out of his mind that every voice he hears seemed like Dhira's.

Too out of his mind that every voice he hears seemed like Dhira's

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Vandhutten!

Dhira shouted from her room, hastily wearing her wrist watch as Deepa was feeding her. Dhira had to turn off her senses to swallow whatever she was fed.

Shakthi's voice on each morning was her cue to be saved and nonetheless Dhira quickly grabbed this chance to bid bye to Deepa kissing her cheeks as she scurried away with Shakthi.

Inniki yenna?

Shakthi whispered as they were waiting for the elevator, Dhira thought for a while before she answered,

Upma'nu nenaikiren

Nenaikiriya?

Shakthi asked jokingly as they laughed. The elevator binged breaking them away from their trances.

For some unknown reasons, Dhira felt like they should wait. Although there weren't exactly anyone coming behind.

Adhi came out of his house after locking it,

Avale yepayavadhu dhan olunga saapduva, nadhuvule ivan vera!

Adhi smiled when he heard an middle aged women chiding to herself towards direction of where he heard giggles.

The woman was actually standing by her own doorstep and when Adhi turned around, he was greeted with an instant bright smile,

Thambi, tamil'ah?

Deepa reluctantly asked, Adhi nodded smiling politely,

Ama ma

Ohh, seri seri. Pathu poitu vanga.

She bid him bye as Adhi reciprocated and walked to the lift.

But by the time, he'd reached, the elevator door closed.

Adhi clicked his tounge rolling his eyes,

Namaku mattum yenga ponalum, nenachae nerathula lift'uh kedaikadhu.

🦋

Dhira groaned burying her face within her palms.

For who knows why, Dhira couldn't concentrate on her work at all. She wasn't in mood to hang out with computers, strangely she wanted to go out and roam.

I really want to go out! Ennaku inniki work panna mood'eh illa!

Dhira whined shaking Shakthi who was sitting beside her cupping his face with a pout,

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