Mama's Love For His Kanmani

💙Her pain❤️

Thaenmozhi entered her room after having her lunch. She wanted to late on her bed and sleep for sometime to relax her mind so that atleast she could give rest to her mind during her sleep.

She entered inside and saw Shivanya laying on the bed holding her phone. The movements of her fingers indicated that she was chatting through messages with someone.

Thaenmozhi sighed looking at her sister who wasn't even aware of her presence. It's the fifth time Thaenmozhi is seeing her own sister after all the marriage proposals.

Thaenmozhi slowly stepped inside the room and sat on the bed staring at Shivanya. Shivanya, who noticed her presence through the corner of the eyes, didn't even looked at Thaenmozhi. She left a breathe through her mouth and got up from the bed. Thaenmozhi's heart ached by this gesture of Shivanya.

She very well knows that Shivanya is upset with her. She is not liking whatever was happening and she is not at all willing to talk with Thaenmozhi.

Thaenmozhi: Kannamma.....

Thaenmozhi finally voiced out Shivanya's name. This made Shivanya to halt in her steps. She closed her eyes and sucked in some air to cool her raging mind.

Finding her stop in her tracks, Thaenmozhi opened up her heart:

Thaenmozhi: Enkitta pesu ma..... Enaku theriyum, naan senjadhu thappu dhaan-nu, aana ennala vera enna senji iruka mudiyum-nu nenaikura? Vera vazhi illa di..... Nee indha mudivu naala enmela varuthama iruka-nu theriyum.... Ennala mudila di! Thaniya irukura maadhiri iruku..... Edho... veetuku vazhi theriyama kaatu-la maatikita maadhiri iruku.... Thaniya...! Enakum kashtama dhaan di iruku..... Un varutham nyayam dhaan, aana.......

Shivanya: Enna varutham? Illa enna varutham-nu kekuren? Verum varutham mattum illa! Kovam! Bayangara kovama iruku un mela! Un mela mattum dhaan-nu nenaikiriya? Avaru melayum dhaan! Unkitta mattum dhaan pesama iruken-nu nenaikuriya? Avarukittayum pesi romba naal aagudhu!

Shivanya blurted out her anger. All the frustration she was trying to hide bursted out. Thaenmozhi started crying not able to take in her words.

Shivanya: Yen ka, naan theriyama dhaan kekuren, apdi veetla paatha paiyana dhaan kalyanam pannuva-na, ennathuku love panna?

Thaenmozhi: Ena... Enaku theriyadhu di..... Na... Naan..... ap...pa.. Vishal-ah... dha..an.. kat...ti veip..aa..ru.. nena...che..n....

Thaenmozhi cried hard which made her voice crack badly. Shivanya was not at all in a mood to notice all this. She just wanted to let out her questions and knock some sense in her idiotic sister's brain.

Shivanya: Nenachite iru! Nee indha pakkam na, avaru andha pakkam! Veetla love panna vishiyatha solla maataram! Breakup paata paaduvaram! Periya thyaagi-nu nenapu! Love-ah thyaagam panraram! Mannankatti!

Shivanya gritted her teeth. She tried not to yell at her but she was not able to. She was not liking to see her sister being heartbroken who was literally like a doll, dancing to the tunes of her parents.

She believed, and still believes that the love between Thaenmozhi and Vishal was pure and very very strong. She didn't want that to break because of some silly reason. She wanted both of them to fight for their love. Though if it involves hurting their parents, she wanted to couples to do that to save one pure love. She knows that they were silent because they feel numb, just nothing. She knew that they just need a push. And she is ready to do that.

Shivanya didn't mind that Thaenmozhi was sobbing there sitting on the bed. She stormed out of the room in anger leaving the poor soul more lonely.

She wept alone sitting on the bed like a kid.