Mr and Mrs Unromantic

* Date Night

Sreeja and Venkat were spending happy days in Bangalore. They went on a vacation to Mysore, chikmagalur and coorg. This time they again went on group tour like their honeymoon. Even Subhi asked why can't they go on separate tour. 

But Sreeja and Venkat liked the group one than the individual tour. They are not someone who would book nice suite and enjoy their private time in hotel, nor walk hand in hand like newly married couples.

Both were clear with not out-showing their romance or chemistry in public. Their intimate moments are only within their house and in their room. Though it might sound like typical Indian couples in olden days, they felt it more satisfying. From their perspective they don't want others to witness their romance. 

Romance level of Sreeja grew higher that she even started to torture Venkat with the copied poems from the internet. One day seeing  Sreeja immersed deep in her thoughts, Venkat asked her what was it.

"No matter how many times I think, I don't know when I fell in love with you" came the reply from Sreeja with a serious tone.

"uff.. Sreeja" sighed Venkat with irritation at her dialogues. " I am getting angry with your mokka love dialogues di. Please stop"

"Love, pain,fight,crying ,happiness, whatever it is. I am all ok if it is with you" replied Sreeja with a dreamy eyes.

"Sreeja.. mudiyala ennala( I can't tolerate)" retorted Venkat who started pinning the buttons in his shirt. 

"Venkat, you look super good when looked from side angle" spoke Sreeja with her hands on chin and tilted head towards him.

Venkat who now started combing his hair, gave a glaring look at her sideways. " yesterday you were telling, you don't like me at all"

"that was because I was searching for something and did not find it. But now, I found it"

"what did you lose? where was it?" questioned Venkat looking at the mirror, adjusting his thick black strands of hair neatly with comb.

"it was with you. I found it out. You thief"

Venkat looked perplexed at what she spoke and gave a questioning look at her. Understanding his reaction, Sreeja answered. " I was searching for my heart. Now I found out that you are the one who stole my heart"

Venkat gave a tight slap on his forehead at Sreeja's answer. Seeing it Sreeja, who was sitting on the bed rushed near him to stop his act. 

"Venkat have you gone insane. Don't do that. It will hurt me. Even a small scratch on your body will hurt me and my heart which is inside you"

"Ayyo.... enna yaravadhu indha paythiyathu kittendu kapathungalen"

(Oh God, some one please save me from this Mental)

"Venkat my liking and love towards you is increasing with whatever action you do. Even when you are angry , you look hot"

With a glaring look, Venkat bent her head to see. Finding nothing there, he then went and saw the calendar. Confused of what he is up to, Sreeja asked him what he is trying to do.

He looked outside the window and turned towards her. 

"Oh I was thinking , whether you got hit on your head ,but there is no trace of it. I checked the calendar to see if today is ammavasai or pournami (full moon day ) but it is not. I checked if it is very hot outside because of which something might have happened to you. Seems like that is not the case. May be the medications???"

"Venkat go I hate you. Hereafter I will not talk with you. You are insulting me and my love towards you. If I ever talk with you I will change my name."