𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

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A quick note: there are scenes in this chap inspired by some scenes in Alaipayuthey movie, i hope you guys dont mind. I randomly watched the movie yesterday and thought the scene was cute. I hope it's okay

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Siddharth whistled as he shaved, pretending like he couldn't hear Neha wrestling with the bedsheets at the back.

Neha clicked her tongue when she couldn't find it. She dumped the blankets on top as she bent down to see below the bed.

Siddharth quietly placed the razor on the dressing table as he silently tiptoed to his wife and, in a swift motion, had her within his arms.

Aiyo vidhu enna!

( Let me go!)

Neha whined, trying to remove Siddharth's arms from her waist.

Mudhiyadhu

( Nope)

Neha glared at him as she screwed his ears,

Unnala dhan na ipdhi room'ahye poratti potutu irukken, unaku romance kekuda?

( it's because of you that I'm searching through the entire room, and you want romance?)

However, Siddharth shrugged his shoulders with a smirk. Neha pushed him by his chest as she continued to search under the bed,

En thalli'ya pathiya?

( Did you see my nuptial chain?)

Siddharth let out a dramatic gasp as he followed her into the wardrobe,

Adi pavi, nee oru kudumba kuthuvilaku'nu nenchen, ipdhi thalli'ya tholachitendra?

( I thought you were a homely girl, but you couldn't even keep your nuptial chain safe?)

Neha turned around and glared at him with her hands on her waist,

Needhane nethu kuthudhunu kelatti vecha? Unnaladhan tholanju pochu!

( You're the one who removed it last night because it kept poking you? It's because of you that I've lost it!)

Siddharth was taken aback by his wife's straightforwardness, still he decided to mess with her a little more,

Neeyum dhan en dhaadhi kuthudhunu sonnae, paaru unakaga na next day,ve shave panren. Na complain pannena?

( You said that my beard was poking you too, see I'm shaving it the next day itself, for you. But did I complain?)

Neha turned away from him, frustrated, as she looked through the clothes inside the laundry basket. Siddharth felt bad for his wife as he wrapped his hands around her waist to calm her down,

Seri vidhu, thalli'ya vechu yenna panradhu? Adhan purushan irukene?

( Fine, dont get tense. What can you even do with that chain? But you have your precious husband, don't you?)