Ethir Parka Villai

Chapter 3

Anirudh nodded, "It better be. I don't appreciate people spreading rumors about me or my personal life."

Shwetha nodded once before quickly walking away to her cabin. Malar bursts out laughing remembering Shwetha's expression.

"What is it necessary to push her buttons like that?", Anirudh asked as they both headed to his car.

"Of course it was. Nan yaaru, yenna seenduna summa irrupena.", Malar says lifting her imaginary collar.

"Why? Were you jealous?", Anirudh asks with a sly smile causing Malar to blush in embarrassment and start coughing.

"W-what no way...I just didn't like the way she treated me."

"Hmm..", was all Anirudh said.

"Ayyyy nejama I didn't mean anything else.

"Uh huh"

"Ay nambu pa I just didn't like how rude she was to me. From the moment I joined here, she was always rude to me. Especially me-", Malar stopped mid-rant seeing Anirudh shaking his head with a smirk.

She stomped over to his car and sat in the front seat pouting. Anirudh got in and started driving. She turned her face to the window not wanting to look at his smug face.

"Malar?", he called her.No response.

"Malarvizhi?"

No response.

"Angry bird?", he called her laughing when he saw her fingers tightening.

"Baby?",he smirked.

Malar gasped and turned her head so fast she got whiplash.

"Y-y-you w-what did you call me?", Malar asks him.

He shrugs and smirks, "Drastic measures for a drastic situation baby."

"Don't call me tha-ahhhhh", she stopped mid-way when the car hit a sudden break. She would have been thrown forward if not for Anirudh's hand that held her from falling forward. She held his hands in shock and fear as she looked at the guy in the car you suddenly cut in front of them making them break.

Anirudh removes his seat belt, preparing to storm outside and give that man a piece of his mind. He is suddenly stopped by a hand on his arm. He looks to see Malar shaking her head.

"Leave him, fighting won't solve anything. Also, you are a celebrity wastea ethavuthu news varum.", Malar states.

Nodding to her, he started the car again.

"Banyanthutiya?", he asked her after a few minutes of silence. She looked down nodding silently.

He smirks trying to make the mood playful, "You can always hold my hand if you are scared."

She glares at him muttering under her breath, "Stupid handsome face", which was unheard by Anirudh.

Reaching his studio, they get down and walk inside. As soon as she enters inside she sees a receptionist who smiles at her and Anirudh.

"Malar this is Lina, she is my receptionist and manager of sorts. Lina this Malar.", Anirudh Introduces.

Malar waves at her giving a smile and saying hi.

"So you are the new assistant?", Lina asks Malar.

Malar nods, "unfortunately yeah"

Lina grins, "I like her" talking to Anirudh.

Anirudh shakes his head and walks inside. Lina winks at Malar before gesturing her to follow Anirudh.

Malar follows Anirudh into his studio and is stunned to see its ambiance. Red tile-like designs were fitted into the wall giving the room a unique design. All his awards were stacked on glass panels. His music and recording equipment was placed in the middle. A couch was pushed into one corner of the room, and a small coffee table was placed in front of it.

"You like it?", Anirudh asks smiling at Malar who was looking at everything in awe.

"I love it", she grins."Who designed this place?"

"Him, of course", a new voice joins in the conversation.

Malar turns around and gasps at the sight.

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