What A Beautiful Face She Has

Revenge

Stella's POV:

I never expected him to kiss my forehead. I pushed him and rushed to my room.

I closed my room's door and started on the bed.

I have no feelings for him, now. Why is he giving me hope, all of sudden?

I want to divorce him. I'm not meant for him. I noticed my secret book lying on the bed.

How did it come here? I didn't take it, out?

Oh, God. Did dad read it? He was sleeping in my room, yesterday.

I was panicking.

Irukadhu, padichu irudha enkita vandhu ketu irupaarula. After sometime, I went to kitchen to make breakfast.

My eyes roamed towards his room but the room was closed.

I went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. After cooking breakfast, I came and sat on the couch in the living room.

Why did Appa leave without informing? Let's call him.

I dialled Appa's number. It was busy.

So, I kept my phone and waited for him to call back.

As expected, my phone rang and the call was not from my dad but mom.

Amma edhuku call panranga?

I picked up the call.

"Hello, amma."

"Stella, enga iruka, ma? Konjam vara mudiyuma?", she asked me.

She didn't sound right.

"Yen ma? Ennachu? Edhachum problem aa?"

"Ama, ma."

"Enna?"

"Namma Juno hospital la irukanga.", my mom said.

My eyes widened in shock.

"Why?"

"Theriyala, konja seekiram KRS Hosp..."

"Hey phone a kudu.", I heard my dad's voice.

"Stella, nothing to worry. Nee anga ellam poga thevai illa. Mappillai kuda veetla iru, ma.", my dad said.

"Ana, ennachu pa Juno ku?", I asked.

Even though, I hated him the soft corner inside me enquired about him.

"That dog deserved whatever he's going through. Yaaro oruthanga iniku kalaila avana veedu pugundhu adichu irukanga. Yaarunu therila. Adicha adila mugam veengi poi iruku. Avan dha real estate business la irukane, yarayachum emathi irupan adhan veedu pugundhu adichitu irukanga."

"Ohh, ipo ok va?"

"Avan epdi pona nammaku enna, ma? Unna kasta paduthunadhuku avanuku thevai dha idhellam.", he said.

"Nee poi velaiya paaru, ma. Don't think about all these.", he said.

"Seri, pa. Neenga yen sollama kollama piiteega iniku kalaila?", I asked.

"Illa, ma. Naan mappillai kita sollitu dha vandhen. Nee thoongitu irundha, adhan.", he said.

"Enna ezhupi irukalamla? Breakfast achum senju kuduthu irupen."

"Illa ma. Paravala, Mathew ennaku tea potu kudutharu, adhu kudichitu dha vandhen.", he said

What? Mathew tea potu kuduthara? Nambave mudiyala.

"Ok, pa. Naan vekuren."

I hung up the call. Who could have beaten him up? Will he be alright?

I didn't want to think about all that and get reminded of my past. I shrugged off those thoughts.