My Singham

Chapter 1:Thank or taunt

Maanvi's PoV

I had been glaring at him very badly since we started our journey, even though he knew I was glaring. He paid no heed to ask me. To fuel the irritation, he turned on the music player which started banging my ears with "Sommasilli potunnave oo chinna ramulamma"

It had only worsened my temper and I punched the player's keys to turn it off. Yet, he didn't give a damn to me.

At last vent out my frustration "Entha kullu bava neeku...prashantanaga Vizag lo untunde kada nenu...Neeku transfer ayyindi...Hammayya ee gola lekunda atta,mama,Arth to enjoy cheddamanukunna......Naa aashalani ashes chesi....neetho paatu tesukeltunnava ..."

(How jealous you are regarding me....I am happy and peaceful in Vizag. I was on cloud 9,10,11...when you revealed that you were transferred...I thought to enjoy my days with Atta, Mama,Arth...By turning down my dreams...are u taking me along....)

After confronting him, I realized what I had done. Basically, Ultimate Frustration is the mother of my confrontation. Even though I literally shiver when he just glares at me, I yelled at him now.

"Mini,Muskoni paduko leda sound lekunda paatalu paaduko....Extralu cheste ikkade daarlo vadilesta...appudu dappu kottukuni mari nee edupu edu..."

(Just shut up...sleep or sing without making noise...If you throw your tantrums I won't think twice about leaving you in the middle of the road. Then sing your sonnets playing dappu(A musical instrument).)

Bava warned me in a cold voice

I felt zipping my mouth was the best option I was left with...as I know he is a man of words

I mourned over my ill fate and "my High IQ brain "all along the journey.

I am from Kalyandurg, The Rayalseema family studied in Bangalore. I am married off to Bava on the day, I was prepared to marry someone, but as I said my ill fate and my High IQ brain caused me to be hugged by the person from whom I decided to be miles away...

Flashback:
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Tomorrow is my marriage...But I decided to run away and booked bus tickets online, jumped off from balcony, and boarded the bus. I do not regret my decision to run away, rather I doubted it. But my happiness was over my family's prestige so I didn't think twice in that regard...

I felt like someone was following me, but I paid no heed and turned on yt music and started listening to my favorite music collection by AR Rahman. Everything was fine until the bus stopped on its way to a destination near Hassan at a Dhabha for dinner. I didn't get down as I was totally lost in the trance-created AR Rahman Music.

But it was broke when a few boys in their mid-20s who seemed like rich brats surrounded me...I felt their intentions were not clean and using the self-defense taught by HIM. I escaped from them and started running away. I was running senselessly thanking him for the first time in my life for teaching me self-defense, by facing all sorts of tantrums. I was running away senselessly but they were strong enough to catch me and I felt like something piercing on my neck. I don't know what happened next but next found myself in a hospital bed. My mom has mixed emotions of anger immense sadness and depressed feelings. I felt happy to see them again. As I was clueless and even get panicked what if I was with those brats? I smiled at her.

She came towards me and was about to slap me when he stopped her.

"Em chestunnav atta..." He asked in a vexed tone...
(What are doing to her, atta?)