aasayiruku.. Correct ah?

Pesanamatum pothumaa.

Disclaimer- Lakshmi is not sick in this scenario.

Kathir comes home quite late after the  conversation with kuaresan mama. It was almost impossible to buy flowers at this hour. He was just about to give up when he spotted a shop. He got home excited and nervous. Kathir taps the door.

Mulla opens and he is just stares at her for a minute stunned as always by her beauty. He smiles happily and enters. They both walk in together

M- Call pani embuttu neram aiduchu.. Spatihala.

K- Sapten. Nee sapta ila..

M- hmm. Wait panalam nu neichen. Ana pasichuthu.

K- Nee ithukalam wait panatha epavume. Sapadu. Ilana Enaku kashtama irukum..

They go to their room. Kathir keeps the cover in shelf and goes to wash his hands.

M mindvoice- ena eduthutuvanthurkar? Ena nu pakalama?

She takes the cover peeks in and sees the flowers.

M mindvoice- Intha nerathula en po vagiyathurkar. Ethuku?

She thinks for a second.

M mindvoice- Aathi nethi nama sonathala irukumo?? Irukathu.. Avarku pureunja mathri ye therila..

She suddenly feels nervous. She goes and sits in the bed and almost gets up instantly. Paces the room. Kathir takes an unusually long time. When he comes back she notices that he has taken bath..

M- Sutham. Oru mudivoda than vanthurkar Pola. Kalaila kuru kuru nu patha pothe Namaku purijurkum..

Kathir notes her nervous face and sees that the cover has been opened slightly.

K mindvoice- Pathuta. Purijurkumo? Athan Oru mathiri irukala? Bayama ila pudikalaya? Seri papom..

K- Mulla. Intha unaku than vangiyanthen..

She takes the cover.

M- Eduku thideernu?

K smiling-  Vanganum nu thonichu. Vechokoiyen...

M- Kalaela vechukava??

Kathir looks disappointed.

K mindvoice- mothal murai vangitu vanthurken. Ipidi solra.

K- Seri un ishtam.

He is about to turn when  she speaks.

M before she could stop herself- Neegale vechuvidunga ipa.

Mulla is shocked that she said that. She saw his disappointed face and said it without thinking. She starts blushing. Kathir is ecstatic. He takes the flowers and tries to keep it in her hair. He hesitates just a second before trying. Ends up pulling her hair too hard.

M- Ahh valikuthu. Ena panringa..

K- Ila epidi pananum nu therila. Oru nimisham iru.

He somehow manages to keep it but spoils her braid in the process. He smiles sheepishly.

Mulla goes to the mirror and frowns at him.

M- Ena ithu en thalaya ipidi panivechurkinha?

K smiling nervously- Sorry. Therila. Oru aarvathula sothapiten.

She just laughs and goes and sits in the bed. He joins her a there. Sits next to her. Closer than usual. She is tensed but is also somewhat pleased.  Kathir moves behind and sits leaning in the wall.

K-  Neeyum konjam nala okaru. Konja neram pesalame..

M- Epayum kizha okathu thane pesuvom.. 

K- Ipa ipidi okarlam nu thonichu.. Pidikalaya..

He asks the question in a different worried tone. Mulla understands he doesn't just mean about this.

M shyly- Pidichurku. Ana konjam vithyasama iruku.. Athan..

She moves back to sit comfortably next to him. Both of them sit there lost in their own thoughts for a moment.

K- Un kaiya na pidichukalama?

Kathir extends his hand uncertainly. She hesitates a second before giving him her hand. He intertwines their fingers. And looks at her lost in the moment. They stare at each other and she leans on to his shoulders unable to look at him for long. Kathir smiles happily.

After a few minutes..

K- Kanvu mathri iruku.. Romba naal aasa.. nee en thola sanjukitu.. Kai korthukitu irukanumnu..

M softly- En ivlo naal Kekala?

K-  Nee ena neipayo nu therila. Ketu venamnuta aasigamaidumla. Athan..

M- Athelam sola maten.

Kathir looks at her and smiles a little naughtily.

K- Apa Oru mutham kudukalama?

Mulla looks up shocked. She even looks a little scared. Kathir takes her hand and kisses it.

K grinning- Kaiku than Keten..  odane bayathuta.. 

Clasping her hand in both of his.

K- Na una epavume avasara padutha maten. Nee thevaiilama bayapadatha. Paka kashtama iruku. Na inikum kizha than paduka poren. Nee epa aasa padrayo apa than Elam nadakum. Athu varikum ithu pothum.

He kisses her hand again.

Mulla is so touched by this that she moves in and kisses his forehead. He is pleasantly surprised.

M- Kizha lam venam ingaye padunga.

He looks at the bed.

K-  Chinatha iruke? Paravailla.

M blushing- Nallathu than..