chapter-5

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In class

Ash eyes move to shivali he gasped in shock and felt happy seeing her in his class

ash : ohh indha ponnu indha class thaan pola mm semma brave aana girl irupaga pola

he calmed himself and said

Ash :introduce yourself ma

shiv:iam shivali coming from kerala,trivandrum, iam malayali My aim became singer

Ash had wow expression ask her to sing

Ash:mm neenga singer sonnigala padunga papom

she felt nervous and said

shiv:illa sir adhu lam vena

Ash:ada paadu ma

everyone start encourage her she sighed and start sing

shiv:munbe vaa
en anbe vaa
oone vaa
uyire vaa{2}

naan naana keten
ennai naana
naa neeya nenjam sonnadha

munbe vaa
en anbe vaa
oone vaa
uyire vaa

she finish sings evryone clapped for her

that boy: paravala namma class la oru singer irukanga pola

hearing him shivali smiled at him

Ashvik was mesmerized by her voice he felt sooth hearing her voice he open his eyes when he didn't any singing sound he realised she finished appreciated her

Ash:super ma nalla paduna

shiv:thank you sir

they finish self intro

Ash:mm class paka vena just namma first chap intro mattum pakalam

the students nodded their head

Ash:take notes and pen note my point what iam saying

shivali search her pouch in bag took it and take her rough note placed it on her desk

shivali search her pouch in bag took it and take her rough note placed it on her desk

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{her pouch } {idhuvum author use pandra pouch thaan adhaan pics ah poten }

Mana:wow un pouch samma ya iruku

she exclaimed shivali smiled at her

shiv:apdi ya

mana:ama indha pink colour unaku pudikum thana enga order panna

shiv:amazon thaan di

mana:nanaum order pandren di naa pouch ah vaangule

shivali slapped her forehead and sighed at her friend who acted like concentrate on class when ashvik saw them

its break time

shivali and her gang moved to the canteen They saw the canteen which was simple and beautiful

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