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Elation!

No proof read..please bear with my typos!

Vango, story kula polam......

'Matikichu aadu..sweet edu kondadu..'

Prashanth openly glared at Aabharan who kept vibing to Ashwin's song which got played on television, not bothering his fully drenched friend who sat on the sofa, uttering beautiful words at his mapla, huffing then and now,

'Dei naaye! unaku theva na un veetla kedanthu gudhika vendiyathu thane da? inga vanthu yen da en uyira vaangura?'

Prashanth whined in frustration, while Aabharan snapped his head at Prashanth with a fake hurt look,

'Macha! en santhoshatha na ungakita share pananum nu nenaika kudatha da?'

He walked towards Prashanth and shook him, holding both his shoulders,

'Natpu na enanu theriyuma? Anbu na ena nu theriyuma? Suriya na enanu theriyuma unaku?'

Prashanth patted his hands in anger,

'Dha cheii! kola gaandula iruken, dhayavu senju inum veriyethatha!'

Aabharan looked at him and pouted,

'Ipo ethuku macha enmela ivlo gaanda iruka?'

Prashanth shook his head disbelievingly, and looked at the wall clock which showed 4.00am in the morning,

'Manasatchi ketta korange! intha nerathula vanthu ezhupi vututu, athuvum thanni oothi ezhupitu yen gaanda iruken nu vera kekriya da neeyu?'

Aabharan smiled sheepishly, and slowly drew circles on Prashanth's shoulder, making him huff,

'Dei macha..nethu avala pathathula irunthu sariya sapdala..thookame varala macha..oru maaaariya iruku..'

Prashanth gave a disgusted look at his face, and wriggled out of his hold,

'Kaiya edu da! enaku vaaila vera mari varuthu..'

Aabharan moved away from Prashanth and pouted,

'Ethuku ipo neliyura? deiii (whines) un love uh, un feeling uh da! athuku yen da enna saavadikra?'

'Macha! na vera yarukita poi soluven?'

'Yen da atha Rahul Dhakshan nu rendu nallavanunga irukanga la? avanuga kita poha vendiyathu thane?'

'Dei! avanungalku phone panne da, asinga asingama ketutu vachutaanunga!'

Prashanth looked at him, lifting his eyebrow,

'So, avanunga phone uh answer pananala thappichanunga, na attend panathanala maatikiten..apdi thane da?'

Aabharan wrapped his hand around his shoulder,

'Che che! apdi ila da..'

'Pina epdi?'

Aabharan tunred to his side and looked at him seriously,

'Rahul appa na avanuke nadungum..antha military uncle kita poi thalaya kuduka solriya? Aprom Dhakshan, avane research work la busya irukaan..na avana disturb panten firstu, aprom tha nyabagam vanthuchu..'

Prashanth frowned more, but widened his eyes in realisation,

'Aaha mothathula, na tha unaku innaiku ooruga..'

Aabharan smiled sheepishly,

'Apdi ila da macha..unmela konjo extra paasam da..'

Prashanth huffed,

'Dei dei! nadikkatha da! eli ethuku dress ilama ooduthu nu enaku theriyatha?'

Saying that, he sighed and got up,