Bewitched

Bewitched - Chapter Twenty Seven

Author's note

Hello makkaleyy, apologies for making you wait. This chapter needed a lot of energy and honestly, after long working hours, I was completely tired. Somehow I managed to complete the chapter. Please do vote and comment, hoping it would push me to update chapters sooner.

Thank you to all those who have read, voted and commented on the previous chapters. It means a lot. Stream Adipoli whenever you can, support them professionally and keep them both in your prayers.

Malayalam interview pathavanga lam vaaangaaa. Hehehe.

Ven Sango song is amazing. Please do stream as much as you can. Sivaangi was too too too good. 

Ignore typos. Thank you.

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Ashaangi SS Bewitched

Chapter Twenty Seven

One second Ashwin was on the ground and on the next, he jumped into the well, his heart pounding with fear. The very thought of her being injured drove him mad. He saw Sivaangi struggling to keep herself from drowning and rapidly swam towards her.

Adrenaline coursed through Ashwin's veins as he neared Sivaangi and pulled herself to him. She coughed, her arms holding onto him. Her half saree skirt floated up in water but he wrapped his arm around her clothed legs, making sure her skirt stays intact.

"Ena pidichuko" Ashwin panted as he wrapped his other arm around Sivaangi. She was visibly shivering and still coughing. Her nose burned as she breathed water when she fell in the well.

(Grab me)

Sivaangi felt her head spinning but she held onto Ashwin, wrapping her arms and legs around him, literally clinging to him.

"Onum illa. Nee bathirama iruka, ma" Ashwin said as he pulled them towards the stone stairs of the well.

(Nothing. You are safe)

When Ashwin tried to separate Sivaangi from him to make her sit on the stone step, she refused to let him go. Her lips chattered as she clung to him, her mind still not out of how she fell deeper into the well before coming up and struggling to breathe.

"Ma" Ashwin held the stone slab in one hand before pushing Sivaangi's body against the stone wall of the well and with his other hand, he patted her cheek, "Ena paaru"

(Look at me)

After couple of pats from Ashwin, Sivaangi snapped out of her trance and looked at him. Her lips still quivered from chillness. Their panted breath caressed each other's face as they eyed each other.

"You are safe, Sivaangi. Look around" Ashwin patted Sivaangi's cheek softly.

Sivaangi tightened her hold on Ashwin before looking around. She sighed deeply and looked at Ashwin who nodded at her. She slowly nodded back exhaling through her mouth.

"Naa unna steps la okara vaikuren. Namma mela poeralam. Seriya?" Ashwin asked softly, holding his gaze with Sivaangi's.

(I'll make you sit on the steps. We'll go up, okay?)

Sivaangi gulped as she mumbled okay.

"Ena gettiya pidichuko" Ashwin said and Sivaangi held onto him. He moved their bodies and then made her sit on the step. Her half saree pallu moved down revealing her cleavage a little. He quickly tugged the pallu up and thrusted the pallu in her hand to hold tightly.

(Hold me tightly)

Ashwin held Sivaangi as she slowly stood on the step, her legs trembling. Once she climbed a step, he pulled himself off the water and stood behind her. He held her shoulders from back and guided her up the stone steps.