"Aiiiii naan vanta vanta veetuku vanta" screamed Sivaangi after getting down from the car.
"Hey nillu di aarthi edakanum" stopped her mother from entering the house
"Maa edhukuma adhella" she whined while her mother glared
"Chumma iru appapo ippadi odambu seri illama aydudhu unakku. Hospital la irundhu discharge aagi vandhurka. Malliga aarthi kondu va" her mom took the aarthi and allowed her in while a bouquet caught her eyes
"Wow soooo cute uh..Yaaru anupanadhu" she looked at the flowers and instantly her lips curved identifying the person
"Get well soon" she whispered those words that were written on the card with a smile adorning her face
"Nerla vandhu sonnadha ennava. Hmmm rombadha. Andha aaluku avarodaya kothamalli dha mukkiyam.." she twisted her lips and entered the house with the bouquet
"Ennadi anga munumunukura. Vaa ulla" her mother yelled from the house
"Aama avara onnu sollakoodadhu. Vandhuru support ku" she fake glared at her mom
"Avalo kovam irundha bouquet va thooki poda vendiyadhu dhane" her mom smirked while questioning
"Adhu..adhu..adhu..abha..dhaba..dhu"she stammered while her mom laughed
"Enna type adikira po ulla. Vanta" her mom smirked
"Poo azhaga irukku.. Thooki eppadi podradhu. Kovam avaru mela poo mela eppadi kaatradhu" Sivaangi justified the reason for taking the flowers with her
"Hospital ku vara vena nee dhana sonna aprom edhuku kovam. Ellathukkum correct uh badhil solla theridhu.. Odamba paathuka therila" her mom started with the same old polambals while she ran to the room to escape her lullabies
Once she reached the room the sobs that she was controlling busted out. Her dream of celebrating Christmas and New year's eve with her friends in another country was shattered because of her health. She cursed herself for being negligent about her health.
The notifications that bombarded her phone from her friends were adding fuel to the already burning fire. Though she smiled and was happy for them wholeheartedly, the poor heart couldn't be consoled.
She looked at her room which had her packed luggage and her documents ready but everything went in vain when her health didn't cooperate.
Her parents strictly denied her from leaving the country despite knowing that she would not be so happy with their decision. However, the not-so-strict parents were too obstinate when it came to her health. She had to agree to them.
Though she didn't show her disappointment earlier to the family, the feeling that she couldn't make it on the trip shattered her inside. The worst part was the person who understands her better was also supporting her parents making her furious with him
Sivaangi held her knees close to her chest hiding her face with the support of her knees when she heard a door knock.
"Vaa maa ulla.Lock panala" she yelled and wiped her tears which were flowing like a waterfall and immediately covered herself with the comforter completely even without sparing a look at the person who entered with a bowl of hot soup.
The person who entered cleared their throat to gain her attention but failed when there was no response.
"Ashwin" she whispered still under the comforter but was not ready to face him as she knew she would bust out in front of him
"Azharala" he thought but sighed and sat beside her in the small space before keeping the soup that he prepared in the nearby table.
He could hear her low sob's and knew the reason for the same
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My One Shots - Ashaangi
FanfictionThis has been my happy place, reading various stories of Ashaangi. I wanted to try writing as well, and here is my small work on Ashaangi. I hope you all will enjoy it.
