M: Keelaye paathu iruntha epdi vekratham..
K: Athula enna.. Apdiye vei..
M: Athu.. seriya edam theriyathu.. Neenga nimunthu pakriyala..
K: Edam enna periya edam, irukathe chinna nethi, athula enga vechalum seri thaan.. Née vei..
M: Neenga kekamatiya..
*She held his chin and turned it towards her*
K: Ey..
M: Aan.. Ithu seriya iruku.. Vekra varaikum ipdiye irunga..
*K finally looked at her and its time for war. Last time when she said he can't look at anyone in their eyes, she lost the war. So this time she is determined not to lose it. But even before she became ready for the war, K lost it. He again looked down and she has to hold his face and turn again*
M: Oru nimsham irukriyala.. Chinna pasanga kooda alaga kaatum..
K's mind: Iva Vera vida matikrale..enna panrathu..Haan..ithu seriya varum..
*K closed his eyes*
M: Ippo kanna en mooditiye..
K: Viboothi vekkum bothu kannu mooduvanga... Ithu theriyatha..
M: Athu enga..
K: Kovila..
M: Ithu Kovil ah..
K: Ama intha room thaan enaku Kovil.. Née thaan saami.. Pothuma.. Vei..
*Its M's turn to blush now. She don't know whether he said it seriously or for joke, but she felt happy at the lines*
M: Nejamave naan saami ah..
K: Ama.. Saami thaan.. Vekriya ippo..
M: Aana entha Kovil la saami eh baktanuku viboothi vekkum..
K: Pandian stores Kovil la..
M: Enna orandai ilukriyala..
K: Viboothi vekka ivlo nerama..
M: Bathil solunga.. Vechu vidren..
K: Seri.. Intha room saami.. Née poosari Pothuma..
M: Aaathii.. Ithuku athuve paravala.. Neenga kanna theranga..
K: Ey.. Viladatha.. Seekram.. Kadaiku mani aguthula..
M: Aama.. Ippo vecha odane kadaiku poida poringa..
*K opened his eyes suddenly*
K: En apdi solra..
M: Ungaluku thaan kadaiku poga virupam ila nu therithe..
K: Athu.. Athu.. Apdilam onnum ilaye..
M: Chumma nadikathiya.. Othukonga..
K: Ama.. Née en iniku ivlo pesra..
M: Inimel ipdi thaanga..
K: Epdi..
M: Ipdi..
K: Viladatha sollu..
M: Poga poga puriyum..
*K made a 'talk to my hand' face*
M: Seri.. Seri.. Ippo vechividava venama..
K: Oh.. Innum vekkave ilaya..
*M laughed out loud and the tension in the room is eased. K responded like a school kid this time. He showed his face properly and kept his eyes open. She kept the viboothi and blowed to remove the excess and K felt happy*
Moorthy: Kathiru.. Kadaiku variya ilaya..
K: Annen.. Dho Vanten ne..
M: Oru rendu nimsham thaniya vida matagale..
K: Enna..
M: Onnum ila.. Kelambunga..
K: Poitu varava..
M: Poitu vanga..
K: Nejamave pogava..
M: Innoru thadava ketigana naan ala aramichiduven..
K: Seri seri..
*K moved to the door and looked at her. Both set of eyes reflected sadness. They don't want to leave each other, but felt helpless*
K: Mulla..
*She looked at him surprised*
K: Poitu varen..
*She smiled widely and nodded her head in a yes*
*He was about to leave when she called again*
M: Enga.. Night seekram vanthudunga.. Mudincha mathiyam sapda vanga..
*This time he nodded in a yes and left unwillingly*
