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𝚂𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢
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Ivlo periya veeda?

( This big?)

403 gaped in awe at the colossal mansion looming before him, its grandeur rivaling that of the ministry office, albeit with an abundance of vehicles scattered across the grounds. Adjusting the weight of the luggage bag slung over his shoulder, he stepped forward, crossing the threshold into the sprawling compound.

As 403 gazed at the imposing mansion, a thought flickered in his mind. Could the opulence and comfort within those walls be the very reason why Avi remained impervious to love? Was it possible that amidst such luxury, the concept of love seemed trivial and insignificant to Avi, overshadowed by the material wealth and privilege that surrounded him? With a furrowed brow, 403 pondered the complexities of Avi's world, wondering if there was more to his assignment than met the eye.

With a swirl in the air, his tab appeared in his hand, 403 opened the notes app, under his ideas for making Avi fall in love, as the 16th point he wrote " make him poor ".

Hey, Yaar pa nee? Enna venum unaku?

( Hello, who are you? What do you want?)

The security officers, approached 403, who let out a weary sigh. Here they come, nagging humans, he thought to himself before tossing the tab back into the air, causing it to vanish back to invisibility.

Unna dhan thambi, yaar nee? Yaara pakanum?

( I'm talking to you, who are you? What you want?)

403 stared at the men talking to him, his hands crossed over his chest in a bored stance. They even had guns, he noticed. Growing weary of the interaction, 403 decided to take action. With a subtle snap of his fingers, he sent a jolt of sensation through the head security's mind. When the tough looking guy looked up, he found himself smiling at the young man before him, 

Sir, neenga ponga

( Sir, please go ahead )

403, smiled and saluted back to them as he massly walked into the mansion.

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Avi and Mithra descended the staircase, their curiosity piqued by the sound of their father's voice conversing with someone.

Exchanging a puzzled glance, Avi turned to Mithra, who merely shrugged in response. As they reached the bottom of the stairs, they discovered their father engaged in conversation with a young man, evidently a guest in their home.

Appa?

Mithra called out to Mahadev, who turned around with a subtle smile directed at her. However, his expression turned stoic as his gaze landed on Avi, who seemed to be purposefully avoiding his father's eyes.

Yaar pa idhu?

( Who do we have here?)

403 recognised her as Avi's sister, he looked up and smiled at her, greeting.

Ivaru namba dhoorathu sondham, US lerndhu vandhurukaru. Konja naal experience kaga, business la join panna vandhrukaru

( He's a relative of ours, from the states. He'll be joining our business for sometime to gain experience. )

Sondhamna?

( Related how?)

As Mithra posed her question, Mahadev paused, his expression thoughtful as he considered his response. Sensing the hesitation, 403 discreetly snapped his fingers behind his back, prompting Mahadev's sudden recollection.

Amma side la dhan

( On your mother's side)

Avanga yenna pandranga, US la?

( What are they upto in the states?)

Another snap.

Illa avaroda parents rendu perum eh illayam

( He lost both his parents)

Ohh, sorry

Mithra offered a quick apology, to which 403 responded with a nod and a somewhat forced smile, masking his internal relief. He couldn't help but feel grateful that her questions had ceased, finding her incessant inquiries somewhat tiresome. "She asks too much," he mused silently to himself.

Per yenna?

( What's your name?)

Avi's voice finally broke the silence, prompting Mithra to step aside and allowing 403 a clear, unobstructed view of Avi. As he observed the man who had been the source of his frustration for years, impeding his progress toward completing his 1000th assignment, 403 couldn't help but notice Avi's impressive appearance. Despite the looming challenge, 403 saw a potential advantage in Avi's charismatic demeanor, which could prove useful in garnering affection from potential suitors.

Caught off guard by Avi's frown, 403 realized that he had yet to respond. Clearing his throat, he composed himself to address Avi's inquiry.

I'm 4- , Shakthi

403 extended his hand towards Avi, offering a subtle nod of his head as an invitation. Avi reciprocated with a nod of his own before firmly grasping 403's hand in a handshake.

Inniki rest pannu, naaliki join panikalam. Keep your resume ready.

( You can have rest today, and join tomorrow. Keep your resume ready. )

403 nodded eagerly as he watched Avi depart from the house after bidding farewell to Mithra, only her. As Mithra's departure coincided with the arrival of her tiffin, she too left for college shortly thereafter. Meanwhile, Mahadev instructed a servant to attend to the needs of the new guest.

Idha un veedhu madhiri nenachiko, yedhu venum naalum kelu

( Make yourself home, don't hesitate to ask if you need anything)

Seri uncle

( Alright uncle)

As Mahadev departed, leaving 403 alone in the grand foyer, a mischievous grin spread across his face. Rubbing his palms together in anticipation, he cast a sly glance up at one of Avi's portraits adorning the wall, a glint of determination in his eyes.

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Comment how this was, next chap will be filled with our cupids mischiefs.
Ps: there is a reason why he is addresssed as 403😌😉