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Kannina kadalali mulugade agide
Naane bitta doni
Ninneya prashnege uttara yallide
Avalu thumb mouni
Modalininda mohisuvenu
Maruli baruvale avalu
Nanagu gottu avalu baralu
Nanna swapnadali...
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Ruanika's pov
As I sat down,sipping on my favorite hot chocolate while breaking my head trying to come up with a good twist for the story I’m currently working on, the sound of rain droplets tumbling to the ground reached my ears,Drawing all my attention.
After unplugging my airpods and shutting down the laptop, I quickly made my way out of the cafe and ran to stand in the middle of the road.
I widened my arms, closed my eyes and started twirling around, allowing the drizzle to soak my entire body. This feeling… It's just the best.
But.. the droplets seemed to real to feel Against my skin. Before I could think of anything…..
SPLASH!
I sat up straight, exhaling deep heavy breaths. That's when the realization struck me, It was a dream. But wait, I was drenched in water and so was my bed.
Rubbing my eyes, I slowly lifted my gaze to find my brother, Satvik standing with one hand on his hip and the other one holding a bucket.
“Good morning shawty” he wished me with a smirk etched on his face.
The audacity.
“Motherfuc-”
“Cursing first thing in the morning isn't good jaan.” He said only to receive a glare from me.
“Roses are red, I said what I said, get that ass of yours off the bed.”
“ I’ll beat your as-” before I could complete, he interjected again.
“calm down my dear shawty, you can beat me later too. Right now, you have five minutes to come down.” saying that, he walked out of the room.
Seriously? 5 mins ? He’s dead today for sure.
Tying my wet curls into a knot, I got off the bed. After making a mental note to set the bed once I’m back, I walked towards the bathroom to freshen up.
After almost ten minutes, I was now descending the stairs.
“Good morning princess!” Nanna wished, in other words- Shivansh Thalari, this family’s eldest member and my dad's elder brother as well as my guardian. I reciprocated it with a hug. Then, I did the same to my eldest brother, Shrinkal.
Technically, Shrinkal and Satvit are siblings and sons of my mother's sister Rashmi Kumar which makes them my cousin. But after being together since the moment I stepped into this world, they are no less than any sibling.
“Shri, viki elli? Avn sigli nan kayige grahachara bidsbidthini.”
(Shri, where’s viki? Let me catch him and I’ll rearrange his planetary movements) (I'm really sorry for the translation 😭)
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