The Lonely King: Roses & Guns - Ashaangian Fan Fiction

3) Tuiles De Scrabble

Actually 11/6-dhan publish pannanum, after my midterm. But I have several drafts, so it is okay for me. ☺

Tuiles De Scrabble (Scrabble Tiles)

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Bharathan's attention was completely focused on the glass fragments he was scooping up. He was well aware that
he would damage his fingers, as he
did every time he cleaned up after the commotion. After a time, he became aware of someone standing behind him. He was certain it was Vikram.

V: Help venuma Papu? 😔

B: No thanks. 🙂 Neenga poyi okkarunge naan lunch eduthu vekkiren.

Vikram realised that his Papu was not going to listen to him or allow him
clean up the mess. He took a seat at
the dining table without further
argument. Bharathan arrived with the dishes he had prepared and set the table.

Vikram was well aware that his Papu only knows how to cook in the most basic of ways. So he shouldn't expect it to be delectable, but it was prepared with love and care and will be edible. 🤗

V: Nee saaptiya Papu?

B: Yes. 🙂

A: Poyi solran, I can sense it. 🧐

V: Poy solriya Papu? 🙄

B: 😔

V: Okkaru saapdalam.

Bharathan sat down with his brother to have his lunch without saying anything further. Something struck Vikram's thoughts as he took his first bite.

V: Aama Dhuruvan enge Papu morning-le irundhe aala kanom.

B: Nethu night kobama engeyo veliye ponaan. Innum varala, call pannalum edukkale.

For the rest of the lunch, Vikram
didn't say anything else. Bharathan
cleared the table after they'd both finished their lunches. He moved on to tidy the rest of the house.

V: Dhuruvan enge poyiruppan?

A: Avana pathi pesadhe. Do you know what he did? 😡

V: Apdi enna pannan? 🤨

A: Kannathula kai vai theriyum. 😏

V: Ssssss ahhhh 😖 (he felt the pain radiate on his jaw)

A: He literally grabbed my collar and slapped me across my face. 😠

V: For what? 😵

A: For throwing the vase at Papu. 😅

V: Kolai pannalaiyenu sandhosha padu. 😒

A: Anyways, enakku bore veliya polam.

V: Without a valid reason, naan veliye poradhaa ille.

Vikram was on the verge of getting out of his chair. Bharathan was saddenedly staring at a corner beside the shelf, which Vikram noticed. The
tiles were missing from Bharathan's scrabble board, which had been damaged.

Vikram reasoned that it must have happened last night. Vikram was well aware of his Papu's passion for painting and scrabble games. Vikram personally handed the scrabble board to Bharathan. He realised he needed to make amends.

A: Papukku pudhu scrabble board vaanga polam variya? 🤩

V: Unakku yen en thambi mele dhideer pasam? 🙄

A: Oh come on, unakku theriyumle how much he likes it pavam odenjirichu. 😢

V: Odenjirichu ille odechitte. 😶

A: Fine fine whatever. Vaa polam inge irukkave bore adikkudhu. 🙄

V: Ok fine, vaanganoma vandhomanu iruppom.

Bharathan will not let Vikram leave
the house. However, he needs to get
out of Arjun's never-ending babbling.
Vikram's thoughts was suddenly flooded with an idea. After telling Bharathan that he needed to relax, he swiftly ran to his room. He walked inside his room and shut the door behind him.

He walked over to his walk-in closet. Saw the button and pressed it while moving his garments. When the closetdoor slid open, he smirked. He changed his clothes fast and entered the secret way. Vikram looks up at his 80-story luxuryhotel VAKS Luxury after exiting the secret passageway. Then he went on a search for a board game shop on a bustling NYC street. After hours of hunting, he finally discovered the best board game store.

He became aware that he had been walking for quite some time, despite the fact that it had turned dark outside. Because he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, no one noticed who he was. He was genuinely interested in finding the best scrabble board, which drove Arjun insane.

A: Dey evlo neramda theduve? 🤦‍♂ Unakku indha shopping idea kuduthadhe thappa pochida. 😑

V: Shut Up I have to buy the best on. 😒

He ultimately found the best quality scrabble board for $31,732 (2,465,328.89 Rupees) 😉 after a one-hour search.

A: Dhandaselavu. 😏

V: Fuck You! 👿

A: Yeppa saami naan onmume sollala pa, un kaasu un dhuttu un dabbu, enakku enna. 🙏

V: Enakku oru madhiri suffocating-ah irukku I want to sit somewhere alone. 😪

A: Un thambi theda matana? Where you wanna go?

V: Bus-le poyi romba naal achile? I wanna go for a ride. 🚌

A: Edho pannu problem varama irundha seri.

Vikram boarded the bus after paying for his ticket at the bus stop. The bus was cruising around NYC when it came to a stop in a residential area away from the metropolis. After alighting from the bus, Vikram took a quick check of his surroundings.

Because of the tranquilly of the surroundings, he felt at ease. Vikram took his time walking along the street, enjoying the cool breeze and the warmth of the lamps. Finally, he cameacross a deserted playground near thewoods.

Vikram walked over to the playground and sat down near the fountain on a bench. Vikram had always wanted to play on the slides and swings when he saw them. But it was impossible for him because he was born into a wealthy family and was not even permitted to attend school owing to security concerns.

He had always desired a normal upbringing, free of homeschooling and constant observation. 😔To unwind his eyes, Vikram focussed his gaze on the trees. It has begun to rain, he noticed. He couldn't care less about it. However, someone else does. 😉

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-Mahish