Bewitched

Bewitched - Chapter Twenty Two

Do check out kavi_fantasies 's book 24 to 24. Enjoyed reading her story.

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Ashaangi SS Bewitched

Chapter Twenty Two

Sivaangi was surprised to see Ashwin's carefree side. Her eyes stayed on Ashwin as he danced along with his friends and her brother. The DJ changed to another kuthu song and the boys picked their pace.

The trio reached the event an hour ago. Ashwin introduced them to his college friends. Reena and Manisha, Ashwin's friends were dancing with Sivaangi. Since she felt a bit tired, she stepped out and watch them dance.

Sivaangi never knew Ashwin could dance this well. The way he let loose and enjoy with his friends made him look way younger than he actually is. The pure excitement and joy on his face made her happy.

"Sivaangiii, vaa, chaat saptutu varalam" Manisha tugged Sivaangi's arm pulling her out of her reverie.

(Sivaangii, come, let's have some chaat)

"Haan, polam, polam" Sivaangi grinned and the girls left to have chat.

(Yes, come, come)

Ashwin grinned and patted his friend's arm as the song ended.

"Vera level la organize paniruka da macha" Ashwin told to Prabhu, his friend who organized the event.

(You have organized this event very well dude)

There Sivaangi moaned and whined to the taste of Pani Puri. She excused herself from the girls when she got a call from Abin. The call lasted for few minutes. Not finding the girls in the same spot, she walked back to see everyone standing together.

The DJ, as a part of audience engagement asked someone from the crowd to come to stage, to sing. They were standing nearby the stage along with Prabhu.

"Sivuu, nee po" Harish urged making Sivaangi shook her head at him.

(Sivuu, you go)

"No! Naa maten!" Sivaangi took a step back.

(No! I won't!)

"Heyy, nee nalla paduviya Sivaangi?" Reena asked, a bit surprised but didn't show it on her face.

(Heyy, do you sing well, Sivaangi?)

"Enn thangachi romba nalla paaduva" Harish grinned.

(My sister sings really well)

"Apo poe paadu, Sivaangi" Manisha urged.

(Then go and sing, Sivaangi)

"Ma, nee romba nalla paaduva la. Aprm yenna ma? Paaden" Ashwin urged.

(You sing really well. Why hesitate? Sing)

"Illa! Adhu, vendam" Sivaangi averted her gaze.

(No, that, I don't want to)

"Sister, stage la eri paada yosikuringa na, inga irundhe paadunga. Na mic vaangi tharen" Prabhu insisted.

(Sister, if you are thinking about getting on the stafe, you stand here and sing. I'll get the mic for you)

Sivaangi gulped and looked at Harish. He shrunk his eyes, whispering a please. Her eyes fell on Ashwin, who looked at her with blank face making her shiver. It looked as if he wanted to ask her to go sing but holding himself back. She shook her head slightly and he sighed.