Part 68/69(Neeyum Naanum)

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Veesha : Believe me.. I'm a musician too..😄

Ajay : Hmm..Yeah..I know..Jaldra right?😒

She glance at him then smile.

Veesha : Ama..(smiling)

Ajay : Nee musician'na? (sarcastic) Comedy pannathe,Veesha..😂

Veesha : What if I?😌

*Power cut

Veesha drop the drumstick and shout.😱

Veesha : Aaaaaaaaaaa!! (shouting)

Ajay : Veesha!

He call her name to make her stop shouting. She stop shouting. She was anxious , get up , she try move but accidently she bumped on the drumset and the drumset fall down.

*Drumset fall down sound.

She slip on it and fall on the floor.

Veesha : EMMA!!😣

Ajay : Veesha! Ena achi? Enga iruke?!

He take his phone and on the flash light app.

Ajay : Why you are shouting? I'm here right!

Veesha's mindvoice : Athe nalle thane kaththene!!

Veesha : Aaaa!😣

He see her sit on floor while rubbing her knee.

Ajay : Kadavelu!!😩

He hit his palm on his forehead. Then , he grip her hand and help to get up. She get up.

Ajay : Are you okay?😯

Veesha : Yeah..😳

Ajay : Eppadi viluthey?

Veesha : I hit on drumset..

Ajay : Drumset ah?!😰

He point the light on the drumset. The drumset was lying on floor.

Ajay : Haiyoh!!😰

He place his palm on his head.

Veesha : Aiyo!!😦

Ajay : My drumset?!😯

Veesha : Sorry , Ajay..😓

Ajay : En drum !!😵

Veesha : Sorry! "Currect"(power) cut avanethele..Bayathethan..

He stand there and point the flash light on the drumset and stare at it and thinking what to do.😐

She look at him and pouted in the same time she feel guilty for it.😟

He sighed and stare at Veesha.😒 He turn and walk to the door window then open it widely to make the place abit bright.

She try to carry the drumset. He turn.

Ajay : Ena pandre?😒

Veesha : Ille drum..😓

Ajay : Onu....vena! 😒(strict tone)

He turn to the balcony side. She frown and gritting teeth then she drop the drum set angrily and purposely. It's make noise.

*Drumset sound

Ajay : (turn)Now what?!😐(serious tone)

Veesha : Drumset!😒

He turn and face the balcony. She walk the balcony and stand behind him. She stare at him then she hold the door window , she push and pull the window while looking at scenery from the balcony.

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