𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

58

Prepping for Romance In Paris
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Neha... Neha...

Neha furrowed her brows as a gentle whisper brushed against her ear, disrupting her light slumber. An expert at waking up to the faintest sounds, she cautiously pulled the blanket down, only to be met with Siddharth's face hovering above hers. Startled, she recoiled backward with a gasp, but Siddharth swiftly caught her head before it could hit the edge of the bed.

Yenna panrae?

Unna yelupae try pannen

Adha ipdhidhan pannuvangala?

Siddharth averted his gaze with a sheepish grin as Neha regained her composure and they both sat up. Neha placed a hand over her chest, heaving a sigh of relief.

Sorry

Neha couldn't help but chuckle at his pouty face. She shook her head in disbelief, and that's when she noticed the time. It was only 6:30 AM.

Yen ivlo early'ah?

Siddharth excitedly hopped down the bed, and Neha followed suit.

Inniki namba day'ah different'ah start panna porom, adhuku early'ah start panna dhan correct'ah irukum

Neha furrowed her eyes at him as she folded her blanket, but Siddharth swiftly took it from her, flashing a mischievous grin. 

Idhellam na pathukuren, nee poi sikkiram ready aitu va. Make sure to wear something comfortable

Taken aback when he gave her a gentle push towards the wardrobe, Neha blinked in surprise as she went to get ready. As soon as she emerged, Siddharth dashed inside for a quick bath and then came out pestering Neha to get ready as fast as possible, all the while stealing glances outside. Neha tried to join him in looking outside but saw nothing – in fact, it hadn't even dawned yet.

As they came downstairs, Neha headed towards the valet to await their car, but Siddharth pulled her back, introducing a mysterious twist to the morning.

Namba car la polae

Pinna?

Siddharth glanced at the hotel manager, who approached them with a polite smile, leading the couple to a different area where two bicycles, one blue and the other pink, awaited. Neha quickly caught on to their mode of transportation for the day and shot Siddharth a surprised look. He playfully leaned in and asked,

Oatha theriyuma illa na pinnadhi thalitu varanuma?

He was soon answered with a grave face. He bit his tongue and looked away grinning, though Neha smiled as soon as he wasn't seeing her. The manager left after being thanked. Siddharth helped Neha to climb up on the bicycle and went to sit on his.

Na munnadhi poren, nee follow paniko

As they glided through the awakening city on their bicycles, Neha couldn't help but absorb the charm of the early morning. The streets were adorned with people taking leisurely strolls, and a gentle chill lingered in the air, signifying the lingering traces of the night. Paris, at this early hour, revealed a different, more serene side.