One life...

உனக்குள் வாழ்கிறேன் இப்படியே என்னை வாழ விடு

Hi Sweethearts,

Thanks for the amazing response for the previous part.

And just one request to all of you readers, you can ask me any doubts or questions you get, I might give you the perfect answer or might redirect you to the parts where the answers can be found.

But please don't apologize while asking question...as the author of the story, I know its my responsibility to clear you all of any doubts or confusions you get....

Aana please enna thitradu naalum One life or other side of Love laye thitunga..pakathu story la poi panchayathu vekadinga darlings...

Inda soozchiku naanum @AnugrahaaRavi3 vum matume partners...vera yaarum illa

Happy reading...

Buckle up for may be an emotional heart wrenching update .....

நான் வாழ்ந்திட...காற்று வேண்டும்
காதல் போதும்
நான் வசித்திட வீடு வேண்டும்
இதயம் போதும்....

தலை வைக்க மடி கொடுத்தாய்...
தலை அணையின் துணை வேண்டாம்
உனக்குள் வாழ்கிறேன்
இப்படியே என்னை வாழ விடு...

At around 3pm, in Kavins room in Bangalore.....

Mullai left wiping her tears, asking Kavin to follow her....

Par: enna ma achu...yen kan kalangi iruku...

Mullai just shaked her head indicating a nothing...

Mullai: onnum illa pa...

By then, Kavin had also come out of the room with a gloomy face...

Mur: enna achu maplai...unga mogamum vaadi iruku...iva kanum kalangi iruku...edum prechanai aa....

Kavin: adelam edum illa mama...

Par: apram yen maplai...ipdi irukinga....

Kavin with a low voice: Adu Rio nyabagam .....and closed his eyes......

The name, RIO, made the whole atmosphere in the house gloomy....even after years, that name could change the weather in the house cold from warm...

None knew what to tell, what probably spoken now can change their inner turmoil...

Mullai with a stringent hard broken voice: sapadu pari maru ma......

Mur: parvathy, pullaiku pasikudu la ...with a small voice..

Parvathy served food for both of them, they just gulped down few morsels for the sake of the food served in the platter, with a vague memory of few words in a happy voice at the back of their mind,

" Enna neenga , ethane per food ilama kashtapadrannga, neenga enna na sapada oda veladitu irukinga, sapdu mullai, sapdu da Kavin...."

That was the driving force for their lunch, when the last morsel left their oesophagus, they went away not even taking their plate, into their respective room to drown into the memories of their beloved who was not with them anymore....