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Recap: Aravind took Sithara to their restaurant and met Sugumar and Rajesh there.. both of them wantedly triggered him and ended up in a complete mess..
"Tharaaaa...."
(Sithara turned hearing his scream and her eyes closed tightly when she heard a horn that blared close to her ear.. her heart stopped beating guessing what would gonna happen and her head started spinning around but before anything happened to her she felt a strong pair of arms that encircled around her and in a flash she was pulled into a tight hug and followed by she was crushed into a strong torso.. she felt her heart started beating when she heard a thudding sound of an another heart again very close in her ears..)
(Her senses came back to her when she heard the same loud horn again and followed by a voice of a man who was cursing in bad words.. she opened her eyes feeling someone was shaking her and when she opened her eyes shocked to see Aravind who was wrapping her into him like a mother holding her baby into her chest..)
"Dei.. saavu gerakkii... arivu ila.. veetla soltu vantingala rendu perum.." her eyes fell on a man who was in his early fifties, he was shouting at their face and her eyes followed his eyesight only to get drowned into the intense orbs that filled with tears..
"Aravind.." a whispers came out of her mouth and the next moment her lips captured by him made her froze in her action, he clutched her hair tightly and pulled her into him while his lips kissed hers senselessly.. there was nothing in the kiss except the fear of losing her which took over his entire sanity.. she was completely flabbergasted to the sudden act of him.. she felt a spark that ignited a new sensation all over her body.. an unknown chillness that spreads into her vein made her feel the rush in her feminine hormones for the first time.. she curled her toes when something was twitched in stomach..
(On the other side, Aravind's heart was thudding beyond the control.. the moment he saw the bus that came close to her nothing came to his mind other than saving her.. he ran and wrapped her into him and thanks to the driver before any damage happened, he applied the sudden brake and somehow managed to halt the bus before it hits them..)
(He left her lips when he felt that she was struggling to breath and the moment his eyes met hers tears rolled down from his eyes and he kissed all over her face pouring all of his pain.. Sithara looked his eyes that held so much emotions which pierced straight into her heart..)
"Ayioo.. Dei thambi.. oorama poi love pannu da.. customer wait pandranga nanga ponum.." the driver pushed him aside while Aravind parted from her and took her to the side of the road giving way to them..
"Olunga veedu poi serunga da rendu perum.. sariyana paiyithiyangala irukum pola rendum.. epdi vanthu sikiruken paru.." the driver slapped his head and drove from there.. Aravind slowly calmed down himself and hugged her and kissed her temple without knowing her inner turmoil.. he was least aware that he returned all the feelings and butterflies that she gave him in all these days in a one go..
Aravind: inga iruka vendam.. va veetuku polam..
(with that he held her hand and took her to the car and immediately drove from there.. both of their hearts were restless through out drive.. after came to their senses both couldn't meet each other's eyes.. Aravind clenched his jaw thinking about everything that happened in the restaurant and followed by the accident and the tears in Sithara's eyes made his anger raised beyond it's control while Sithara couldn't understand what is happening to her body.. her mind was clouded with his kiss and the emotion that she witnessed in his eyes made her completely forgot about the incident that happened in the restaurant..)
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