❤️🥹Ninaithen Vanthai ❤️🥹 (COMPLETED)

Epilogue

Ashwika= appaa.. seekiram vaangaaa.. amma alugurangaaa.. Ashwika shouts from their room as Ezhil was in kitchen make pasta for her 6th month pregnant wife.. 

Ezhil= amma aluguralaa?? he runs to their room and saw Divya who was crying looking at mirror.. Ashwika looked her mother and sighs..

Ashwika= amma.. onnum illa.. whyy cryy.. she wipes her tears.. Ezhil looked Divya up to down and sighs..

Ezhilmv= aiyoo.. athan athana shirt vaangithu vanthene.. athe poda maatra.. nalla tight'ah irukurathe pothukittu ipadi aluntha naa enna pannuven.. he cried mentally and moves inside.. Ashwika turn to Ezhil..

Ashwika= appaa... paarungee amma aluvuranga.. neenga paathukonge.. naa paati kitte poren.. she runs down..

Ezhil= heyy.. babyy.. poitala.. aiyoo.. ippo enna pannuven.. he mummers.. 

Divya= neenga onnum panna venamm... pongaa.. ungaluku enne pudikalee athanee.. 

Ezhil= etheyyyy.. pudikalayaa.. he kneel down infront her and hold her cheeks.. He wipes her tears..

Ezhil= achoo.. yen ippadi alugure.. paaru cheeks and nose evalo reddish aachu'nu.. Divya yanked his hand..

Divya= en melle paasam irunthuruntha nee enaku crt'ah shirt vaangi thanthurukanum.. paaruu.. fit'eh aagale.. rombee kutty ah irukuu.. Ezhil chuckles and kissed her stomach..

Divya= unaku eppome un pullainga melle than paasam.. poo.. poo.. enkitte varathee.. she pushed him.. Ezhil sighs and went to closet.. Divya cries more..

Divya= po'nu sonna poite'lee.. avalothan'lee.. she wipes her tears and wipes her nose.. 

Divya= paathingala.. unga appa'ku no passam.. athan ippadila pandrann.. avan kitte yaarum pesathingee..

Ezhil= athulam en ponnunga kochuka maatanga.. nee first elunthirii.. he walks from closet with variety of shirts.. Divya looked him.. Ezhil hold her hand and make her stands infront of mirror..

Ezhil= ithule entha shirt pudiciruku?? White'ahh?? flowers'ah?? strips'ah? tom and jerry'ah?? shinchan?? illathiii.. yellow ah?? Divya looked him and pouts..

Ezhil= enna maa aachu?? ethume pudikalaya?? naa venumna vere eduthu varava?? Divya nods no.. 

Ezhil= aprom?? Divya hugs him..

Divya= naa rombee torture pandren'lee.. enake teritu.. im sorryy ezhileyy..

Ezhil= oii.. nee enne torture panna'le.. viduu.. ithule ethu venumnu sollu.. keele vere innum pasta seiyave illa.. nee shirt'eh change pannu.. nambe rendu perum sernthu cook pannalam.. Divya looked him and smiles.. Ezhil kissed her forehead..

Ezhil= ethuu venumm???

Divya= neeye choose pannu paa.. enaku kaal valikuthu.. she sits in bed.. Ezhil sits beside her and hold her leg.. 

Ezhil= enna maa ippadi veengi pochuu?? he caressed her swelled feet.. 

Divya= terile paa.. rombe neram ninnalum ippadi thann.. okanthalum ippadi than.. nadanthalum ippadi than.. she pouts.. 

Ezhil= nee sapthone naa massage panni viduren.. okay?

Divya= okay okayy.. ippo neeye enaku shirt pothu vituruu.. Ezhil chuckles and change her shirt. 

Ezhil= polama?? Divya wide her hands..

Divya= thookuu.. Ezhil smiles and carried her..

On her 7th month,

Divya was drapped in beautiful saree and adorned with gold necklace. 

Ezhil= rombee tight'ah saree katthale'le?