💜💜 Nee En Usiru Yaarukum Naan Tharamaten 💜💜

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Aravind, Sahana and Sakthi were sitting at the door step of their house on the steps, stirring their refreshment. Sahana was making faces, seeing the milk.

Sak: mariyathaiya kudichuru. Unnala enakum athe paala kuduthurukaru un purushan. Enga sacrifice ah veenakiratha.

Sah: ama appadiye freedom fighters unga life ah thyagam panringa. Unake intha paala kudika mudilala. Appo enna mathiri food aversion iruka young mummy nelamaiya yosichu paru.

Ar: ammu, nee matum ippo milk kudichana night ku unaku pidicha pizza panni tharan.

Sah: pizza vaa? Appo sari!

Sahana inhaled a deep breath and gulped the milk in one go to avoid it's taste. She felt nauseated but managed it by putting a piece of jaggery.

Sak: yov, mama, un pondatikaga naan oruthan inga kashtapatu intha paala kudikuran. Packet paalna kooda paravala. Nee intha pasum paala athum saturate panni taste eh illathatha kudukura. Sathiyama mudiyala, mama.

Ar: athan pregnancy time la nallathunu amma sonnanga. Unakum nallathu than kudi.

Sak: edhu intha fat ellam edutha paal beedi mathiri iruka enaku nallathu? Konjamavathu manasatchiyoda pesu, mama.

Ar: ippo enna unaku pidicha mathiri dinner venum avlo thana. Vidu panniralam.

Sak: super uh! Enaku...

Ar: avaluku pidicha ethuvum kekatha. Konnuruvan!

Sak: nalla panringaya purushanum pondattiyum. Naan zomatola order pannikuran ponga da.

He gulped the milk, making faces. Aravind and Sahana chuckled at him. Suddenly, as if remembering something Sahana looked at Aravind.

Sah: mama, enaku nethu samaika sollitharanu sollitu innum ethuvum solliye tharala.

Both Aravind and Sakthi choked and spitted the milk. She patted their head with much concern but stopped sensing the reason.

Sah: ponga ponga enaku onnum neenga solli thara thevai illa. Naan poi athaikitayum periya amma kitayum ketukuran.

Sahana got up to leave but Aravind held her wrist and made her sit in the previous position.

Ar: thangame, nee first time namma ammuchi veetla veragu adupu patha vaikiranu onnu panniye nyabagam iruka?

Sahana tapped her chin with her index finger, as if thinking and smiled sheepishly. Sakthi looked at her curiously, finishing off the milk.

Sak: enna panna, mama?

Ar: appo avaluku oru 11 vayasu irukum da, Sakthi. Anga namma ammuchi veetlalam veragu adupu than ippo varaikume. Avangakita iva than adupu pathavaipanu adam panni match box vanguna. Avangalum samy nee chinna pulla kaila nerupu patrum vendam kannu nu evalavo solli pathanga. Madam kekave illa. Avanga sari nee patha vachutu kural kudu naan poi kaai karilam eduthutu varanu ulla poitanga. Iva pathavaikira pathavaikira...

Sak curiously: nerupu vanthucha?

Ar: kilichuthu! Oru match box fulla kuchiya odachu thallita. Ammuchi vara satham ketathum madam udane kuppa kuchilam eduthu adupukulla potu pudhu match box ah jannal valiya eduthutu vanthu thirupi try pannanga. Nalla vela ammuchi vanthutanga illana antha match box azhuthurukum. Enaku patha therila ammachi nu paavama ava moonja vachurunthathu innum en kannukulla iruku.

Sakthi started laughing, looking at the pouting Sahana. His loud laugh reminded her of something and she looked at Aravind, who was smiling remembering those memories. She poked his shoulder, making him look at her.

Sah: ama, appo naan atha pannum pothu anga yaarume illaiye. Ungaluku eppadi theriyum?

Ar stammered: ahh athu...vanthu...