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๐“˜๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ญ๐“พ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ธ๐“ถ
โ„๐“ƒ๐“‰๐“‡โ„ด๐’น๐“Š๐’ธ๐“‰๐’พโ„ด๐“ƒ - 2
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Title - Unborn Baby?
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~

I saw the big glass door grinning.

At last! This is the production house!

" Vangi! Enna anthey recording room-ye pathutu ereukea? Sekkiram va, Anirudh namble kupudraru" Sam shouted.

I ran to Sam as he led me to Anirudh.

" Inthange onge song lyrics. Inthula na konjam extra bits add panirukean, yenna idu ennoda first song writing." Anirudh said.

We all clapped. I saw Sam oogling at Sri, shamelessly. I dogged him to bring him back to reality

" Thank you! Ithule yethavuthu mistake irunthuduchi na, koocha padame sollunge!" Anirudh said

He handed me the lyric paper, with an unusual glint in his eyes

" All the best" he said to me. I nodded.

" Thank you nu solluvange iduku" he teased.

" Thank you Anirudh Sir" i said smiling.

" Sir? I told you that you can call me Anirudh" he said.

I smiled, and shrugged my shoulders.

~

" Dei vulture, fast da, fast da, fast da, fast da–"

" Arambikathey da pazhaiye tape recorder!" I shouted at the sadist who was bugging me, to drive the car, fast.

" Namma ippove anthey studio ku ponum da! Na yaryume namble tha illa" Ashwin said.

" Nee yenna nambre le–"

" En pondatti thavira na yaryume namble" he said.

" Seri, nee romba nambure aale veche vandiye otu, na poren" i said.

" Dei vulture please da please da please da please da please da–"

" Nee konjam neram pesame iru pothum" i said.

After 190 please and 150 da, we reached the studio where thangam and Sam were there.

" Vanthutom, anthe tape recorder -e off Pannu" i said getting down from my new car.

" Happada!" He said as he ran in front of me.

" Avasare koduku" i muttered.

~

" Show your I'd please" the receptionist asked Ashwin.

" No, wait–"

" We are hear to see Thangam– er Mrs. Shivangi Ashwin Kumar and Sam Vishal." I said.

I rolled my eyes, when Ashwin smiled when i saud Thangam's full name

" Don't you dare roll you eyes–"

" What relation?" The receptionist asked.

" Annan–"

" Husband. I am Ashwin Kumar" my beloved sadist said proudly.

Marubadiyum Avasare Koduku

" Oh, okay. Please wait in the lobby sir." She said.

We both nodded and we went to sit down the couch

" Dei Raksha, na nanaikeren Atharvaa than anonymous nu, enna–"

" Unnaku enda Avan mela thani gandu?" I asked him.

He lookes at me blankly.

" He tries to hit on my wife" he said

" Avan mattuma pandran?" I asked him.

" What–"

" Sam sonnan Anirudh-um extra friendly-a thangam koda pazhaguran nu. Anirudh-a vidu, Arjun Ava ex. Avane naraiye vatti Ava kitta pesa try pandran." I said.

" Ippo nee enna solavare?" Ashwin asked.

" As i said, thier target is you. Not thangam. Each of them trying to get close to thangam, not that they want her but they want your informations by her. Everyone has a personal grudge against you Ashwin" i said.

" Grudge?"

" Yes da sadist! Atharvaa might have some business grudge, Arjun might have grudge on you and thangam." I said

"Anirudh.......What grudge does he have?" Ashwin asked.

" Thats a question mark" i said.

What does Anirudh want?

" Maybe anirudh is you cousin brother–"

" No way. He has parents. Also, he is 2 years younger than me" Ashwin said.

" 2 years younger means, Arjun might too be younger than you" i asked him.

" Why are you asking that?" Ashwin asked.

" Shivangi was in 1st year at college and Arjun was at 3rd year. Just 2 yrs difference between him and shivangi. So you and shivangi have a big age gap. So it is clear that, Arjun is younger than you" I said.

" Why are you bringing this theory ?" Ashwin asked.

" As per your thoughts, the woman in the dairy wrote that her sister in law's son was already born, before you–"

" Me?? Do you decided that the woman is my mother, and that is my mother's diary?" Ashwin asked.

" Ashwin, it has a link to you and these 3 A. And my brain tells me, you are the main character in this game. Not thangam, not me not Sam. But you. You are the main here. Around you all this Chaos is happening. So i am pretty sure that diary must be you mother's" i said.

" Let's not jump to conclusions here raksha" Ashwin said.

" Okay fine! Either way, the baby boy whose nane starts with A is unborn. That baby has a cousin brother who is 2 years older. So, if you are the unborn baby, you have a cousin who is older than you. And, i think Arjun and Anirudh are younger. So the left out is...Atharvaa" i said.

" What if, i am the cousin brother? What if the unborn baby is not me, but there one of the 3 A's? Think it in this way. If i am the elder cousin brother, then i am having a younger cousin brother,who is 2 years younger than me" Ashwin said.

" You have a big point Ashwin. If you are the baby cousin brother, then you are having an younger cousin brother. And, i am sure Atharvaa is older or sane age as you. So now we have 2 A's" i said.

" And that is Arjun and Anirudh" ashwin said.

" Arjun is only 2 yrs older than Shivangi. So i am sure he is way younger than you. He won't be only 2 years younger than you" i said.

" So that means the unborn baby might be...."

~

" Anirudh!"

" A litlle break please" i said. He nodded.

I drink some water as my throat is all parched up  from singing. Sam was doing good, but i am panicking, because :-

1. The lyrics have some Spanish and French lines.

2. I am singing in front of the whole production house and Anirudh too

3. I am getting memories about my husband.

4. Sam is singing really well, scaring me.

" Vangi calm down. Porumaiya padu" Sam said.

" Mrs. Shivangi and Mr. Sam, 2 people are waiting for you" a guy told us.

" Name?" I asked.

" Ashwin Kumar "

I smiled brightly as i prepared to go down.

" Only him?" Sam asked dully.

" No, one guy also came. I think his name Rakesh"

" Rakshan anna!!" Sam gasped and ran overtaking me speedly.

~

I hugged my husband, relieved. His embrace was the warmest and safest place ever. All my stress was relieved the second touched me.

" Anna! Neenga vandhutengala! I was sure you won't be present" Sam said besides us.

" Dei, en thambi first recording ku na varama yepudi da?" Rakshan anna said.

" Enathu?" I asked offended.

" Er, en thambi and thangachi recording ku varame irupeana?" Rakshan anna said.

" En Koda va" Ashwin urged.

" Ivunga loves start aayidum! Dei enga panadhinge da. En thambi pacha pulla, yedhavathu pathu kannu theriyama poida poguthu. Angittu orama ponge" anna said.

" Dei vulture, unna–"

" Bye bye!" Rakshan anna said smiling teasingly.

~

My husband dragged me to an secluded spot, behind the studio. He cupped my face and connected out foreheads. We stood there for a moment contended.

" Recording epdi pochu ma?" He asked me.

" Neenga vantingele manna, inimea super-a povum" i said.

" Is that guy troubling you?" My possesive Muttagose asked.

" No..." I said hesitantly.

" Don't lie to me baby. I am bearing his atrocities only for the sake of you and your career. Don't even talk to him properly. Let this song get over. I will ship you away somewhere safe, with 0 men except me" Ashwin said.

" Oho! What about my annans and Sam?" I asked.

" Pughazh,bala, Sam all will be shipped too. But i will not leave that Rakshan. He spoils all our romantic moments. Because of him i can't even spend some quality time with you in this 3 days" My manna said hastily.

" Nalla mariyadhey"

We both spun to see none other than Rakshan anna

" Pochi da!" Ashwin muttered.

" Ithanada ennoda mariyathey? Unna ivalo varushama, office le poruthutu erunthen le! Ithan en mariyatheya?" Rakshan anna asked.

" Tan tan tan!" Sam gave an shoking bgm.

" En uyire pinakum Unga rendu periyum sethu vechain paru! Ithan en mariyatheya?"

" Tan tan tan!"

" Vulture vulture nu nee enna asingama thitta mothu poruthutirunthen le! Athan en mariyatheya?"

" Tan tan tan"

" Ippo Koda enn uyire ponalum, unnkoda inthey veri pudiche kolagare kutam Koda unga ellarayum kaptitu irrukean paru, Ethan en mariyatheya?"

" Tan tan tan!"

" Dei! Sav aduchiduven! Nee engale kaparhuriya raksha??" Ashwin asked.

" Tan tan tan" Sam again shouted.

" Pinna! Ungaluk kage ivalo mandaiye pichitu, theory yellam alli tharen le! Athe vechi than neenga safe-a irrukinge? Athe than sonna! Innum, na ungaluku 259 nalladhu panirukean! Ellathuleyum yerrakava!?!"

" Tan Tan–"

" Dei Ivan vera oruthan! Eppa dei disaster manager and disaster Creator, nee than da engaluku theivam. Konja neram disturb panname irruda raksha, punniyama povum" Ashwin begged.

" Enna Ashwineyy, epdi aayite pathiya?" I asked my husband.

" Akitange!" He said.

" Vangi recording ku kopudrange" Sam said.

" Varen da Samiee" i said.

Before i could go, my Kulu Kulu pulled my waist harshly, as i landed into his chest.

Before i could protest, he pinned me into the wall and connected our lips together.

He kissed me hungrily, sucking my lips and bitting them at the same time.

His hands snakes thru my waist, as he began to caress my stomach and navel making me go crazy.

He pushed me further, as he kissed me harder and more passionate than before.

After a while i kissed him back, garlanding my hands around his neck gripping the locks of his hair.

" Dei, inthe pakkam pogathe da, 18+ katche laam irruku!"

I pulled away from my husband's capturing lips as i heard Rakshan Anna's voice.

" Aha, innum poitu irruka ne? Konjam pathu sollungele?" Sam asked.

" Dei!! Enna patha epdi da theriyuthu?" Rakshan anna asked.

" Na ippo varen" i said.

" Shivangi" I heard my husband's husky voice .

I froze in the place. He neared me and said " All the best"

I blushed hard. " Thank you Ashwineyyy" i said

" Patu romba kashtama iruka?" He asked me

" Ama! Tamil le iruntha paravale. Spanish, french le laam irruku!" I whined.

" French–"

" Yaru thangam anthe song ezhudhuna?" Rakshan anna asked out of no where.

" Er, Anirudh than ezhundirukaru! First time mam" Sam said

" Avaruku french theriyuma?" Ashwin asked.

" Theriyum nu nanaikeren" i said.

" He knows French!" Rakshan anna and Ashwin exclaimed.

What is happening?

~

Is thier theory true? Who is the unborn baby ?

Another one! An ashangi moment for y'all, cuz this story is going too much of detective ness. Comment your suggestions! Love you guys a lot and peace out for now :)

𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮,
𝓐𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻

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