𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

62

What's her favourite colour?
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Appa, en favourite colour yenna?

Joseph stopped eating and looked up from his breakfast at Neha, he frowned, trying to discern the question.

Yen ma?

It's a random game, enakum sister'kum. Yevlo per correct'ah guess panranganu

Enaku theriyum!

Vasundhara barged into the conversation,

Yellow dhane?

Neha chuckled, as Joseph interrupted,

Illa la, pink

Joseph's confidence in his response was evident; he believed he had a deep understanding of Neha. He reminisced about the times he pampered her with various pink-colored items, and she never displayed any sign of disapproval. This, in his eyes, was the conclusive answer.

Illa Jose'uh, yellow dhan

Neha nee sollu ma, pink dhane?

Answer sollakudhadhu pa

Both Vasundhara and Joseph whined in disappointment, their argument over whose answer was correct filled the air. Completely absorbed in their banter, they didn't even notice Neha smiling at their playful disagreement. Finishing her breakfast, she quietly left the table and headed up to her room. Siddharth had already left early that morning.

In her room, she opened her cupboard to rows of green-colored dresses, each shade carefully arranged. Green – her favorite color, worn nearly ten times a week and yet no one even remembered.

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Ivan ingayum angayum nadhakuradhe seri illaye? Yedhuku idea kekka porano?

Chitti wondered to himself, as Siddharth walked back and fro. He seemed to be in deep thinking and suddenly he halted, turning to face Chitti,

Pesama na Neha dhan en wife'nu announce panniralamnu iruken da

Chitti frowned, Siddharth explained,

Illa macha ava romba naala enna hospital'ku vara sollitu iruka, ava dean'ah colleagues'ahlam meet panna. Naan dhan karanam solli samalichitu iruken. Pavom macha, romba understanding'ah iruka. Nethu kuda manase illa

Chitti almost choked on his own breath, was this still the friend he knew or is someone else in disguise? 

Neeya da ipdhilam pesrae

Siddharth placed his hands on his waist, as pinned his glare on Chitti. Chitti sheepishly looked away before he adjusted,

Illa mapla, pudhusa irukae adhan

Siddharth sighed with a content smile,

Pudhusa maatita

Aprom yenna machan, dheiriyama poi jolly'ah iruka vendhiya dhane?

First'uh ava kitta kekanum, Neha'ku ok va nu therinjikanum. Aprom oru naal veetla dinner arrange panni avanga colleagues ellam kupdhanunu nenachen.

Appo veliya?

Perusa illa, chumma en social media'la idhan en wife'nu oru photo post panni, launch panlamnu iruken.