Author Note:
The story would go as I expect and the way how I have framed the plot. If you don't like the SIL or Saveri character, or think the story is not going in a good shape, kindly leave. Better to stop reading my boring story than giving hate comments. There are so many good stories in wattpad which goes as per your expectations. A single hate comment can have a big negative impact on the author's mind. If you are not ok with giving good comments, at least refrain from posting negative comments.
~~~~~~~~~~Vikram~~~~~~~~~~
Finishing my dinner , I came to the hall, where Harini and her family are ready to depart to their house. I was talking with her Father along with my Dad for few minutes. Harini was not nearby with us, may be she is in some room or talking with my parents or manni.
Post talking with them, I moved to join Deva and Krishnan anna who were helping out my brother in vacating the hall. After loading the luggage we all were standing and discussing few things, when Harini came.
"Hi Daddies" she waved her hand saying it a bit louder.
Hearing it, Krishnan anna who was drinking water in a cup, spat out few water and choked himself, while Deva anna looked shocked.
I looked at Harini and gestured her to not say anything but she did not get my cue and came in front of us with a happy face.
"Hi Daddies" she uttered again chirply.
"enna da nadakudhu inga.. nan dhan edachu thappa nenaikarena?" (What is happening here? I hope I am not thinking it the other way)
Krishnan bro asked me, while Deva anna gave a scrutinizing gaze at me. I looked to the other side not wanting to look at them.
"oh all the Daddies are here.. Hi .. I was looking for you there and then your mom told you are here. I just came to bid bye" said Harini.
"can you please stop calling us all Daddy, it's kind of little awkward" Deva bro said to Harini.
"you both are married and have kid. So obviously you are all dads. I meant that way. I know it is difficult for me as well to call young men as Daddies. Anyway sorry, you are not my Daddy. I will not call that way if it is uncomfortable for you all" she reasoned.
yaarachu avala niruthunga da ( some one please stop her)
"Hariniiii.. can you please stop it? Come will go talk there in private" I tried to cover up and take her away from them.
But Deva and Krishnan bro were not ready to leave me just like that.
"wait. Harini.. myself and Deva are married and have kids. So there is a logic when you call us Daddies. because our kids call that way.. But why Vikram?.He.."
Before Krishnan bro could complete his sentence, my naive Harini , which sometimes I hate spoke cut shorting him.
"I call him sometimes as Daddy because he behaves like a 'daddy' always advising me. So he is my 'daddy' " Harini said the last 'daddy' in a husky voice.
Deva and Krishnan bro looked at me.
"patheengala en chellathuku onnumey theriyala" (in the tone as it comes in the meme)
(see my Darling does not know anything)
"ahh.. Vicky is calling me, I will be back in few minutes" I said trying to escape from there. But Deva bro threw his hands on my shoulders.
"Harini.. he will meet you in few minutes. But before that we have some important thing to discuss with Vikram. Kindly wait inside. We will send him"
Harini stood there and looked at me with hesitation. I gestured her to go.
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