Mr and Mrs Arjun💜

Chapter: 65

It's Not Any more Nila Nila odi va...its Nila unakaga na vantute, I've come to place my heart in your soul....

What a proud moment fammmmm...Our Chandrayan 3 has landed on the moon...India at the proudest...Indian to be the proudest!!! Just scream proud🇮🇳

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Votes comments...mmm...therium la...ilati adi pichu, Chandrayan 3 la kadathi poi moon la alien ta pudichu kuduthruve👽👽👽👽 nama payaluga tha👾👾👾 pokuvarathu iruku inime...

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Recap: Honeymoon is just born, for its romantic rule...
Arjun and Aru at the art streets...

Place du Tertre, the throbbing heart of the "artist's village" of Montmartre was lined with brasseries, restaurants and cafes, with most of the square occupied by artists boutiques...

The entire square was swirling with colors and over 300 artists who have their easels set up were actively painting...The fragrance of oil pastels mixed with addictive smells from food carts filled the whole space, aromatically enthusiastic..

Aru's eyes were twinkling like cutest stars on seeing the colourful Wall paintings, stencils, art collages etc's and etc's all over the streets and walls that were filled with urban art. Every art was Splendid, symbolising and super colourful with deep insights...

Yes, she isn't a professional...
But painting and Aru is an undenious love story and the cupid in it is, ofcourse Arjun!

Arjun noticed Aru not missing anything out from her restless lil orbs and colours were roaming and revolving into her eyeballs like a Kaleidoscope...
Still he also observed not every art made her stand still....The paintings for whatever she halted was definitely an anonymous puzzle to him and Aru relished the essence of it with her patient admiration...

& Arjun was silent spectator of his own living art of love!

He wasn't tired of admiring her eyes that spoke the unsaid emotions...Arjun fell for the way her soft eyelashes kept beating restlessly like a pumping heart and the way Aru frowned her eyebrows together like two white swans leaning their heads together forming a heart, when she stood quizzed analysing an art...

& minutes later her eyebrows artistically expanded in mesmerisement...Her eyelashes rested in a serene silence as her eyes grew wide hating to blink and her lips went slightly parted, on finding the soul of what the art screams out...

She was just a purest Aesthete, twirling in her own world of colours giving several innocent, cutest, girly reactions without knowing the havoc she is erupting into her ogler who's going head over heels for her expressions...

As usual, the crowd was packed and active enough at the Montmartre square, but Aru was turning more and more like a tiny brat all thrilled ready to run anywhere and everywhere and her legs were in air...She was pulling Arjun here and there to show him this and that and at times she ran even on her own...

Giving her a soft knock on head for running alone, Arjun entwined his fingers tightly with hers holding her safely into his palm shell, not taking any chances...

Finally Aru spotted an old man who was making natural colors...With the colour intensity, texture and fragrance, Aru was sure about the colours and she bought 2 sets of rainbow colours from the natural dyes...

It was more than 3 hours but Aru was still excited and energetic enough, as if they have stepped in jus now and added to it Arjun kept her hydrated on getting her yummy shakes and crunchies, before she asks...