Kathir stepped into his house to a wonderful scene of his whole family enjoying their morning beverage...
It was early morning 7am,
He had taken a late night flight precisely to reach home at a time everyone was there....
It would double the joy...
And reduce the repetitive questions of his well being....
Also, more time before they both will be alone in their room....
None had noticed his arrival....
All were busy enjoying the rhymes telling of Jiya....
Last time when he boarded the flight....
She was a toddler and Maaran was a baby....
Now, she was reciting a poem ...
And the family was admiring it.....
His eyes searched for that one person he badly wanted to meet ...
At the same time....didnt want to meet...
She was stepping into the hall with a two tumblers of something...
He saw her eyes spotting him, but there was nothing else...
She went about with her routine work....
That broke him
So she doesn't care about him...
His mind chided....
She can never do that....
His heart consoled...
She can never be stone hearted....
It told silently....
You know, how much stone hearted she is....
His conscience and mind confirmed....
"Chithapa" screamed the girl baby of 4 years....
That brought the whole attention of everyone in that house on to him....
But his eyes rested on them.....
On those pair of eyes...
Was that astonishment?? Like as if she was dreaming about him when her eyes met his earlier less than a minute back.....
He scanned her thoroughly...just like her.....
She looked the very same....
She was wearing the same pink blue saree....
A pure coincidence....
The same saree she wore when he had served food for her after the ring fiasco...
The same saree he had happily undraped out of her silky body in Chennai during their consummation.....
A touch on his face brought him to the present....it was his brother....
Moorthy: Kathiru......dei epdi da iruka......his eyes glistened...
3 varusham da....
Aasai nu solitu poi ....
Ipdi.....
Kathir: annan.....enna idhelam......
Kanna: anna nee yen kavala padara.....kathir annan dubai poitu chumma jammunu vandiruku.....
Shirt jeans coolers nu tucker aa vandiruku..
Kathir saw the admiring eyes of his younger brother....
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Mystery / ThrillerStory starts about 5 years from present PS story line.....meena and jeeva have a baby girl " Jiya" meaning life....dhanam and moorthy have a baby boy "Maaran" ..... now let's move to our K💔M... kathir and mullai have moved miles apart from each oth...