𝕀𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤

C H A P T E R. 46

Not Ready to listen
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Deepa and Agni were watching the television, before Agni could ask,

Rajesh kum Meghala'kum sandha

Seri

Ana adhu Rajesh kalyanam panika porae ponnuku theriyadhu

Rajesh kalyanam panika porae ponna?

Agni leaned back on the couch, her mind still reeling from the drama she had just witnessed on the television. How did people keep up with these soap operas? It felt like her head was spinning just from trying to untangle the love triangles and plot twists. She shook her head in disbelief, unable to comprehend how could Deepa find enjoyment in such chaotic storylines.

Yenna kandharavi'yo neengale parunga, enaku konjam vela iruku

With a sigh, Agni excused herself from the living room and made her way upstairs to her study room. The past few weeks had brought about so many changes in her life. She now had company in the form of Deepa, who had unknowingly become her friend. It seemed that they had found a common ground in their shared love for food. The distraction provided by their conversations and culinary experiments had been a welcome respite from the turmoil in Agni's life.

Agni sighed softly as she settled into her chair and opened her laptop, preparing to dive into the pile of documents awaiting her attention. Just as she was about to begin, the familiar sound of her ringing phone interrupted her thoughts. Without even glancing at the caller ID, Agni knew exactly who it was on the other end of the line.

With a resigned smile, she answered the call, already anticipating the voice that would greet her.

Sollunga Saravanan

Agni yepdhi irukinga?

Na nalla dhan iruken

Aprom nalliki ungaluku doctor appointment iruku adha solla dhan call pannen-

Saravanan..

Agni's interrupted him,

Inime neenga idhellam pathuka vendhamnu naan dhan sonnenlae?

Adhu vidhunga'nga, enaku vera yenna vela? Inga Aryan paiyan enaku vela'ye kuduka maatran, enake bore adhikidhu aprom-

Agni's heart clenched at the mention of Aryan's name, a sharp pang of emotion piercing through her chest. She fought to push aside the flood of memories and emotions threatening to engulf her. With every word spoken about him, she felt herself retreating further into the protective shell she had erected around her heart.

She refused to entertain thoughts of him, reminding herself that he was nothing more than a distant figure from her past. Perhaps he had already moved on, forgotten about her entirely. After all, what significance did she hold in his life now? The realization stung, but Agni forced herself to steel her resolve, determined not to let thoughts of Aryan disrupt the fragile peace she had fought so hard to attain.

Saravanan

Agni's voice cut through the conversation like a sharp blade, a warning laced with the steely resolve she had cultivated to shield herself from further pain. Saravanan understood the charade they were enacting, the facade of distance between Aryan and Agni, but his heart ached for the couple to reconcile their differences. He couldn't help but wish for a resolution, if not for their own sake, then for the sake of the innocent life growing within Agni's womb.

Saravanan made a caught look on his face and escaped, 

Adhu inga line'uh seriya vela seiyala, na aprom kupudren Agni