Changing the gear he accerelated. He drove as fast as possible.
The lorry accerelated as well and were catching up to them. Maaran was looking  back and he didn’t notice the front until Shivya shouted, “Maaran’ey munnadi lorry.” He looked front and instinctly steered the wheel left which made the car to  skidd but escaped the lorry.

Maaran saw a tree and tried to press the brakes but it didn’t help. Before crashing Maaran removed his seatbelt and hugged Shivya fully covering her that led to Maaran’s head and right hand hit the front due to the force of the crash. He fainted.

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The lorry guys came out and saw the car. One guy dialed a number and kept the phone near his ear , “Thapichitaangha, aahna car vantha maram’la crash aayirichi.” He nodded and ended the call and told the other guy, “ polam,” and they left.

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Shivya opened her eyes and blinked it a few times.She saw herself lying on Maaran. Maaran’s  hands still cocooning her safely.  “Maraan’ey, Maaran’ey, elunthirenga.” She tapped him. She released herself from the hug and held his face. She gasped when she saw his forehead bleeding. “Maraan’ey,” she kept tapping his cheeks. “Please elundhuri ma. Kanna thora ma,” she kept tapping his cheeks.

Shivya’s  world stopped looking him in this condition.She checked his pulse and breathing, it was decreasing. “No No. Maaran’ey wake up. Kanna thora pa. Please,” tears rolled down her eyes. With trembling hands she dialed for the ambulance.

They reached the hospital and Shivya didn’t leave his hands. She kept praying for him to wake up. “You cannot come from here. We’ll take care. Please fill in the forms,” the nurse told and took him inside.

Shivya sat on the seat thinking about him. She chain of thoughts were broken when Pugazh came. She hugged him and cried. "Anney avar thala’la ratham ne. Accident aaga potha na therinchi ennaya kattipudhichitaara. Ennaka villavendiya adi avarka pattu,” she cried feeling guilty. “Anney ennakha avar’ah appadi paakha ellala. Kanna thorakha mattenghirarra. Ennakhu uyire poyiritchi. Ennakha avar oda vaalanum ne. Naan avar’ah love pandren,” she weeped talking her heart out to her brother.

Pugazh knew that Shivya liked Maraan. This confession of hers made him happy. He always rooted for them. He knew Maaran and he was the perfect guy for Shivya. “Shh ma. Papa onnu aaghatha ma. Maaran nalla aagiduvan. Alughatha,” he comforted his sister while careesing her hair.

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“Dei machan, Shivya,” Rishi came in with tears. Rishi’s mind stopped working when he ehard about Maraan’s accident from Pugazh. For him Maran was his everything. “Doctors paakuraangha,” Pugazh comforted him as well.

Rishi sat next to Shivya and Pugazh. Shivya turned to them and said “Anney itha yaaro plan panni irukkurangha.” The brother looked at her with confusion.  “Antha lorry kaaran first idichi piragu keela erangha ve illa. Adatha moment’eh thirumba dash panna. Ithu plan tha,” Shivya said with confidence.

Rishi’s jaw clenched. Shivya noticed this. “Thangam ongalukka theriyuma?” Rishi looked at her. Maraan told him not to tell Shivya anything an tried to manage but Shivya understood that he knows something from the way he is stammering. Then the way Maaran was behaving weird, going everywhere with her, flashed across her mind. “Avarukkum theriyum thane?” Shivya asked a bit stern.

Rihi took a deep breath and said “Arya.” Shivya and Pugazh looked at eachother. “Maaran oda family’ah kola panatha and Maaran ippadi aagha avan tha karanam. Avan thirumba vantaan.” Shivya’s eyes widen. Then Rishi told her everything about that competion day and the threat.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she heard this. She has no idea and cannot even imagine the amount of pain he must of gone through to know that his family’s murderer came back. He hid from her and is enduring it for her.  Just for her safety.She cried thinking about this.

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“Maraan oda relatives yaaraavathu?” the doctor came. The trio stood and went towards him. “He is fine. No major injuries. Forehead bleed aagaranaala head injuries irukka’nu nenicheane but nothing to worry. His right hand is fractured. Just take care of that.” The trio sighed in relief. “Thank you doctor. Naan avara paakalama?” Shivya asked. Doctor nodded and left. Shivya looked at her brothers, they nodded and she left to see him.

Shivya’s heart ached to see him like that. She went closer and caressed his hair. She took a  chair and sat still caressing his hair. “Please seekiram kanna’ah thora Maraan’ey. Please ma,” she kissed his hand and laid her head on the little space left on the bed.

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