She gave an angry look at Aman and turned her face away from him.
Just then, he disconnected the call and observed her while slipping his phone into his pant pocket.
Aman:- Emaindhi?
He asked while noticing her expression. The moment he asked, she looked at him.
Roshini:- Emaindhaa? Meekendhuku? Aa phone unte chaalu.. inkem pattadhu..
She scolded him, while he couldn’t understand much, but realized she was angry about something.
Aman:- Em jarigindhi..?
He was curious, yet remained calm.
Roshini:- Melliga mee left side chudandi..
He looked there... two girls were constantly staring at him. When he looked back at them, they blushed and shyly turned away. That made Roshini even more furious.
Aman:- Chusaanu..
Roshini:- Meekem anipinchatledhaa?
Aman shook his head, indicating a "no."
Roshini:- Ante... vaallu alaa meeku sight kottadam meeku nachindhi.. Ibbandhi em ledhu.. Anthena..
Aman was speechless at her imaginary assumptions.
Roshini:- Silent ga unnaarante nijamga problem ledhu meeku.. ayithe ikkade undandi.. cooperate cheyyandi vaallaki..
She was about to leave, but her possessiveness reached its peak—she stood on her toes and kissed him on the cheek. Then, she passed a sharp glare at the girls and walked away.
Aman couldn’t help but smile at his jealous wife. He glanced at the girls again—they looked completely defeated after witnessing that kiss.
Smiling wider, he went in search of her and found her sitting on a bench, watching some kids playing.
He walked over and sat beside her. She avoided looking at him, maintaining an adorable pout. He rested his hand under his chin and smiled at her.
Roshini:- Navvendhuku osthundhi meeku?
He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.
Roshini:- Idhi park.. public place..
She said, looking around to see if anyone was watching them.
Aman:- Nenu ilaa chesthe, parkuu.. public place ani gurthu chesthaav.. nuvvu maatram mudhu petteyochu..
Roshini:- Nenu chesthaanu.. naa ishtam.. meeru naa husband.. mari vaallevaru mimmalni ala thinesela chuddaaniki..
Aman:- Paapam.. nuvvala cheyyagaane vaalla mohaalu nallaga maarai..
Roshini:- Paapam aaa.. ante meeru vaallani support chesthunnaara.. marendhuku ikkadiki ochaaru? Akkadike velli nilchondi.. vaallu velle dhaaka undi, appudu randi.. nenu intikelthaanu..
She removed his hand and walked towards the car. He chuckled and followed her.
She got into the car. He too got in and pulled her onto his lap. She still wouldn’t look at him.
Aman:- Vaallu chusthe naa meedha kopam ente.. sare inkosari bayitiki ochinappudu mask eskonaa.. evaru chudakundaa..?
She still didn’t respond.
Aman:- Poni malli vaalla mundhuki theeskelli mudhu pettu..
She was trying hard to suppress her smile, realizing what she had done. She looked at him, he was already watching her with a mischievous smirk.
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INTRODUCING AMAN
FanfictionIt's a story of a strict police officer who works For the people... His dedication His passion towards his work His love and care towards his wife Everything makes you fall in love with this story.
