𝕀𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕥 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤

C H A P T E R. 64

A New Chapter
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Aryan opened the door with his usual gentlemanly charm, and Agni giggled, playfully extending her hand to him. With a graceful hop, she stepped out of the car, her fingers laced with his as she steadied herself. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her, feeling a warmth settle over him. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world around them faded, leaving just the two of them in their own little universe.

Enna thara unna vida
Nambum orr idam illa
Ini naalai muthal naanum neeyum
Vera vera illa
Ennodu vaa ippaye vaa🎶

Before Agni entered his life, Aryan's mind was a whirlwind. Yet, with her arrival, all those thoughts seemed to quiet, like waves settling after a storm. Suddenly, nothing made more sense than her; she was the calm he didn’t know he needed. Every piece of his life found its way to her, as if she were the answer he had unknowingly been searching for. In her presence, all his scattered thoughts aligned into a single, undeniable truth—she was his clarity in a once-chaotic world.

Nee vantha nizhal thantha
Edhanaalo oththu konden 🎶

Agni looped her hand around Aryan’s arm, her fingers gently clasping him as they ascended the temple steps together. Each step felt like a small, silent promise, carrying them towards a future they both yearned for.

Nee paakkumbothum pesumbothum
Nenjila minnal kanden
Inimel en vaazhvae unnodu
Oh varuvenae pinnodu🎶

As they climbed higher, she could feel a renewed strength in their bond, an unspoken vow woven into every heartbeat. Together, they were stepping into a new beginning, hand in hand.

Oh innum nooru aandu
Nam aayul venum
Kai regaiyellaam theinjum
Nam aasai vaazhum🎶

Just before they entered the temple, Aryan paused, gently tugging Agni to a stop. Without a word, he knelt down, his fingers carefully adjusting the pleats of her saree with a practiced ease. Agni’s cheeks warmed as she watched him, his focused expression making her heart flutter.

Un anbu ennum baanam
En usir vara venum
Un moochukaatril naan moozhgi
Maainthida venum🎶

As Aryan stood up, Agni reached out, running her fingers gently through his hair, smoothing it down with a soft smile. Their eyes met, a silent exchange of affection and care, as if making sure every detail was just right before stepping forward together. They both took a moment, adjusting each other’s appearance in the smallest ways, a quiet ritual that felt like a promise.

Kangal naangum paarthum
Paarvai ondrae venum
Kaalathukkum nee venum🎶

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Agni's eyes widened in surprise as she took in the familiar faces waiting for them at the temple entrance. Saravanan stood beside his wife, with their two children clinging to their sides, smiles lighting up their faces. Pugazh and Rakshan were there too, both grinning mischievously, while Deepa looked at her with a warm, welcoming gaze. The sight of everyone gathered there, as if they were part of something meaningful and shared, filled Agni's heart with unexpected warmth. It was as though they all had come together, not just to witness a moment, but to be a part of it.