Mille - Thousands of Love

Netball Coach!

'Ei Sivaangi! seekrama va di!'

Varsha shouted from outside Sivaangi's hostel room,

'Iru di, ena avasaram? ipo dhane 5am?' Varsha heard Sivaangi's yawn and gasped,

'Yei! innaiku pudhu coach vararu nu sonanga theriyumla? Prabha sir 5.30ku lam ground la iruka sonaru, avaroda practice session ku varrapla late ah vara vendamnu sonadha marandhutiya ni?'

Sivaangi slowly got up and sat on the bed while looking at the wall clock with a pout,

'Weekend uh dha nimmadhiya thoongitu irundhom, adhayum keduthu vidradhuku ne varrainga...'

'Seekrama va di!!!' Varsha shouted, making Sivaangi huff,

'Varren iru di!'

Sivaangi got ready in her black-colored track pants and her favorite purple-colored t-shirt before tying her hair into a high pony tail. She wore her sneakers and packed her bag with the needful, especially her morning snacks. She opened her door at 5.20am, earning a glare from her friend who was frustrated to her maximum, and smiled sheepishly before dragging Varsha with her.

They reached the grounds in about 10 minutes and rushed in, only to notice other girls who had already started the warm up exercises. Sivaangi and Varsha noticed the new person in the grounds, probably their new coach but they couldn't see his face as he was turning towards the opposite side.

They saw some of the girls openly drooling at the man, and that's when Sivaangi tried to process the man's estimated age according to his physique.

'Pinadi irunthu pathaka avlo vayasanavaru mari therilaye Varshu?'

Varsha snapped her head at Sivaangi,

'Romba mukiyam, vanthadhe late uh, ithula intha aaraaychi veraya?'

Their conversation got disrupted when Prabha, who was standing near the new coach looked at both the young girls who got late and called them,

'Varsha, Sivaangi, ipo dha ungalku vidinjudha?'

The new coach who was facing the opposite side, turned towards the girls and Sivaangi's eyes grew wider in appreciation. She experienced a mild breeze caressing her heart when those chocolate brown eyes looked at her deeply, making her heart skip at the very moment.

He was a mixture of handsomeness and cuteness. Those magnetic pairs of eyes, sharp nose, rough lips, messy hair, moustache and beard which were neatly trimmed and looked alluring on him, everything flattered her.

She stood there in a trance until Varsha nudged her with her elbow,

'Ei, sir nammala dha kekraru..' Varsha tried to cover up with a sheepish smile, and dragged Sivaangi with her, without making it obvious for others.

'Enna time ku vara sonnen, why are you late?'

'Sir adhu..' Varsha started to talk, but Prabha stopped her in the middle and looked at Sivaangi, who kept looking at the new coach who continued his training with other girls,

'Sivaangi!'

Sivaangi jerked and looked at Prabha, who looked at her suspiciously,

'Epo paru na excuse kudukren ngradhukaha unna athuku encourage panren nu nenaikadha, you are a good player..that's the only reason for me to excuse..ipdi matha players ku bad example set panadha..kurippa pudhusa vanthirukra coach time vishayathula romba strict..don't get peanalised..'

Sivaangi nodded her head slowly, and muttered a sorry before going to keep her things in the room. Varsha and Sivu came towards the ground and noticed Prabha talking to the new coach, and Sivu's face instantly bloomed with a smile,