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And you said okay?

601 asked as she watched Ananya struggle with her overstuffed bag, the clothes threatening to burst out at any moment. Ananya sighed in frustration, staring at the mess she had created.

Seriously Ananya?

Ananya looked up at Anjali with a confused frown on her face,

What do you mean? It's a work trip, na poi dhane aganum

( What do you mean? It's a work trip, I have to)

However Anjali arched a brow at Ananya in a very sarcastic way to which Ananya sheepishly looked away,

Nee yen apdhi paakurae'nu enaku theriyum, but trust me it's a good plan

( I know why you're looking at me that way, but trust me it's a good plan)

601's disapproval was evident. Shaking her head, she couldn't help but feel uneasy about Ananya and Avinash being alone together without her interference. The thought of 403 lurking around, ready to do his job with alarming efficiency, made her even more anxious. What if that sly cupid actually succeeded in making Ananya fall for Avinash? That was something 601 simply couldn't allow.

As these worrisome thoughts swirled in her mind, a notification pinged on her Cupid iPad, snapping her out of her thoughts. Frowning, 601 glanced at the screen, her curiosity piqued.

Ananya, I have to check something at home, na vandharren

( Ananya , I have to check something at home, I'll be back)

Ananya gave a quick nod, still battling with her overstuffed luggage. Meanwhile, 601 slipped out of Ananya's house with a determined stride, making a beeline for her own place. As soon as she was safely inside, she whipped out her flashy pink Cupid iPad, eyeing the screen suspiciously. To her annoyance, it was a video call from none other than 403. With a frown, she reluctantly tapped to accept the call, bracing herself for whatever nonsense he had in store.

403 spun around dramatically in his rolling chair, sporting sunglasses and a sleek black suit like he was auditioning for a spy movie. He crossed one leg over the other, trying to look as cool as possible, but the chair kept swiveling slightly, throwing off his mysterious vibe.

Yedhirpakalala? Nee potta plan yellam flop agumnu yedhirpakalala?

( Didn't expect all your plans to go wasted didn't you?)

601 rolled her eyes in annoyance,

Illa, vishiyatha sollu

( No, come straight to the point)

403 quickly yanked off his sunglasses as he realized his grand entrance had fallen flat. Trying to recover, he cleared his throat awkwardly and planted his foot back on the floor, abandoning any hope of looking suave.

Adhavadhu na yenna solla varenna, namba rendu perum oru dealing'ku vandhuruvomae?

( I called you to say that, we both should come together for a dealing)