"Perusa onnu illa, anna, nega kiral maathiri tha iruku," I said, putting the bandage on his cheek. (Nothing major, just a nail scratch)
"Library the meeting poitu iruku di," Sri said, walking to us and standing next to me. ( Meeting is being held in the library)
"Ellarum safe ah da?" anna asked him.(Is everyone safe?)
"Ellaru group ah check pannita, sir safe tha sonnaga," Sri said. (I have checked all the groups. Everyone is safe.)
"Ennada, ivanuga Appadi enna thanda pesuvanuga. Tho iru vara," anna said, walking to their meeting as Sri and I stood outside. (What the hell are they discussing?)
Then JD came out, saying he had talked to the board of directors, then asked Sri to give me a lift.
Anna and the police officer were sitting opposite each other, staring at each other as I helped him pack his bag.
While I was packing, I heard him talk about the juvenile, and all I could think about was how bad it is and how it is going to affect our lives.
"Sir, sir," the police officer called him. I turned to see him sleeping, and I quickly signaled the boy to do something. He went to the police officer and distracted him, waking up anna.
"Athu oru prechana illa, sir. Na pathukura," anna said as I sighed, knowing anna didn't hear a word. (There is no problem I'll take care of it.)
I said goodbye to my anna and went to my room, then dialed the number.
"Anna, kelambitta," I said, then took a deep breath. "Antha police officer solluratha kettanga. Konja payama iruku. Aana, en anna kitta tha avanga maati kittanga." (My Brother left, I'm afraid after i heard that policeman. But I'm sure my brother will take care of them in his own way.)
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing and answered it.
"Hello," I said in a sleepy voice.
"Hello ma," I heard a male voice from the other side.
"Yaaru?" I asked. (Who is it?)
"Hello, na juvenile la irunthu call pandra," I heard as I quickly sat up, my eyes widening. (I'm calling from Juvenile)
Y/N gave the money to the cab driver and quickly entered the juvenile as one jail warden stopped her.
"Yaaru ma ne inga, enna pandra?" the jail warden asked her as Y/N saw more people crying outside. (Who are you? What are you doing here?)
"Na Corres master ooda thangachi," she said to him. (I'm master JD's sister)
"Ohh, nenga thana athu ull ponga," he said as she quickly ran inside. As soon as she entered the building, she saw two boys hanging, and she closed her mouth with her hand, taking a step back. (Oh that's you, get inside)
"Yaaruda athu?" Das asked when they noticed her. (Who is that?)
"Therilaye," Dheena said as Das stared at her, feeling something familiar with her. (No idea.)
"Unna yaaruma ulla vittathu?" the police officer asked her as she turned to him and gulped. (Who let you in?)
"Sir, master ooda family, sir," the driver uncle who drove jd to this juvenile said. (Master JD family member.)
"Ohh," the police officer looked up and down at her.
"Family ah da?" Dheena said.
"Pondatiya ah irukumo?" one boy said as Das's eyes didn't move from Y/N, and she turned to the jail wardens. (His wife?)
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Master | Das (Arjun Das) × Reader
FanfictionOkay, let me introduce myself. I'm Y/N. I don't have a family; my only family is my anna, JD. We both grew up in an orphanage. Although we're not blood-related, JD is still my anna, and I'm still his thangachi.