𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

5

*read authors note at the end of the story before you start please. Thank you ❤️
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Friends
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Neha is stunned, totally.

Her father whom she has always thought didn't have the slightest idea of fashion sense, has changed almost four attires throughout the past one hour and he's still not done.

Indha colour nalla iruku, ana konjam romba bright'ah iruku

( This colour looks good, but it's too bright)

He complains looking at his reflection on the mirror while buttoning his light yellow shirt. Neha's jaw drops,

Pa!

Joseph turns to his daughter standing at the door of his room,

Nejamave friend'ah paarka dhane poringa?

( Are you sure you're just going to meet a friend?)

He furrows his eyebrows at her and shrugs,

Ama

( Yes)

Ana neenga ithana dress mathuradha paartha apdhi therila'ye?

( It doesn't look like that by the way you are dressing and all)

Neha teasingly drags making Joseph gasp,

Yenna Mr. Joseph?

( What is happening, Mr. Joseph?)

Adinga!

( You!)

He stomps making her runaway giggling. Joseph chuckles shaking his head and he finally goes for this look.

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Vasundhara gives a satisfied smile to her reflection at her appreciative outfit choice. Now it was time for hairdo.

She unties her messy bun, leaving her long hair that reaches her waist and had several traces of grey hair here and there down. She picks her hairbrush from the table and goes to comb her hair until

Ma, adha konjam kudu

( Ma, give me that)

Siddharth literally snatches it from her hand and deliberately pushes her as he takes over the mirror. With the dumbfounded Vasundhara cluelessly gaping at his audacity, Siddharth casually whistles as he combs his hair for the umpteenth time.

Deyh!

Siddharth slightly turns his head to his mother and raises his brows at her,

Adhan un room'lae avlo periya kannadi irukulae? Angalam indha munji theriyadha?!

( Don't you have your own big mirror in your room?)

Siddharth makes a thinking face for the next few seconds and eventually shrugs,

Time illa

( No time)

Adinga!

( You!)