𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

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Kovam vandhurukanume?

Kovam vandhurukanume?

Kovam vandhurukanume?

Siddharth felt his own question echoing in every corner of his brain as he sat there in the kitchen with his head plopped in his hand.

Why didn't she get angry? That he hid the truth from her? Should she have been? Wouldn't she have been?

Instead there was a different kind of change. There was less pushing away now, less arguing, more smiling, more cooperating, and definitely more blushing. He even thought he felt her watching him and smiling at him when he was sleeping last night.

But Siddharth couldn't tell if all this was a good signal, bad signal, mixed signal or a U-turn signal. Both there was some change.

Yenna yedho balama yosichitu irukae?

Neha asked making Siddharth snap out of his thoughts at her, as she was washing the dishes. She cocked her eyebrows to which he shook his head,

Onnum illaye

However, Neha slyly smiled at him,

Un moonja paartha apdhi therilaye?

Siddharth deadpanned making it hard for Neha to not chuckle at him, which intensified Siddharth's suspicion.

Neha sighed as soon as she was done,

Okay, you promised to help me draw for my report

Yeah, yeah, bring it

Neha walked to get her things. It turned out that Siddharth did draw good after all, his organs at least looked like it.

Neha was glad that he was helping her, even in the small things, she was gradually starting to think that maybe if she tells him of her wish to conitnue studying, he might even agree. But it's still a maybe.

They sat there for hours, Siddharth scratching his head now and then, not even knowing what organ is he drawing, he just wished that it came out appropriate.

However, Neha was secretly glancing at him now and then. She had no reports. She just needed a reason.

And if Siddharth looks up she would look away, pretending to be writing. Maybe it's the karma from that, because out of nowhere Neha's mobile pinged with a notification. She read the email from the lecturer,

Pch!

Neha clicked her tongue, and pouted at her screen,

Yenna achu?

Next week veika vendhiya presentation'ah naaliki vechitaru. Na prepare kuda panla!

Siddharth chortled, earning a glare from his wife,

Yedhuku sirikirae?