One shots by msjasly

Love Torture

A cute petite figure dressed in a green and yellow half saree walked out of the temple holdingt he pooja basket.  Her long hair braided and adorned with jasmine flowers, glass bangles made sound every time her hands moved to and fro as she walked swaying her hip. The multi jingles anklet made sound as she took hurried stepes towards her home only to be stopped as her best friend, partner in crime Santha came running behind her but she turned deaf and started walking towards her home.

Santha: Adiye, Bhuvana nillu di evlo dhooram odi varadhu. Enna vegama nadakura kuttachi.

Bhuvana: Kuttachi sonne konnuduven unna. Olunga mooditu vaadi.

Santha: Aama enna innaiku romba neram poojaiyo ? Un mama vararu nu kelvi patten ?

Bhuvana stopped in her tracks and gave a shy smile and nodded her head. Santha nudged her shoulder dramatically.

Santha: Eppo kalyanam ?

Bhuvana: Adha mama dhan sollanum. Seri seekiram vaa polam.

They together rushed to her house and saw a few people crowding the entrance. Her heart started thudding hearing the voice which she had been hearing only over the calls for the past 8 years when the people in her home spoke to him.

Santha: Un Ashok mama vandhutaru di. Vaa ulla polam.

Once everyone entered inside the duo followed them and saw the handsome man smiling at the elders exchanging greetings. Her mother Seetha called her and she gulped yet took slow steps and stood before the man who had a frown on his face looking at her.

Ashok: Yaru idhu ?

Bhuvana felt her heart shattered with his question and held back her tears.

Santha: Ayyo en pulla nenju vedichu pochu polaye. 

Seetha: Ashok, idhu en ponnu Bhuvana pa.

Ashok: Ohh romba naal achu la adhan nyabagam illa athai.

Bhuvana ran out of the place followed by Santha and she climbed to the top of the grass hay bale and broke down into tears. Santha sat next to her and wrapped her hand around her shoulder.

Santha: Seri vidu Bhuvi andha netta kokku illana namma ooru la maadu pudikravanga neraya per irukanga.

Bhuvi: Savadichuduven unna enakku en mama dhan venum. Eppadi enna marandharu ?

Santha: city la neraya ponnunga irupanga model madhiri. Nee ippadi manja pavada pacha thavani pottutu suthuna eppadi nyabagam irukkum.

Bhuvana: Ippo enna panrathu ?

Santha: Kavala padadha un azhagula avara mayanga vechudalam.

Bhuvana: Mudiyuma ?

Santha caught her chin and turned her face to right and left and let go of her.

Santha: Kashtam dhan aana try pannalam. Ippo vaadi pasikudhu. Un mama vararu nu un amma, athai neraya samachi vechurupanga. 

They both got down and returned inside home and saw the family pampering Ashok and serving all the dishes. Santha and Bhuvi entered the kitchen and served a plate and sat on the floor leaning on the wall and started digging in.

Bhuvi: Saptu mudichitu idea solre illa avlodhan solliten.

Santha: Ippove solren. First indha pavada dhavani kalatitu nalla modern ah dress pannitu appadiye un mama munnadi oru walk po.

Bhuvi nodded her head and they were hurrying to finish the food in the competition and failed to see Ashok who entered the kitchen. Bhuvi stopped swallowing the food stuffed in her mouth hearing the footsteps and saw Ashok looking at them with a frown at the way they were eating. Bhuvana  hurriedly swallowed the food and choked on it. Ashok placed the water before her and she gulped her eyes not leaving him.