Nee Yen Uyir Di

Kathir Iruke Bayem Yen?

Disclaimer: Author have used some strong languages to convey the anger. Please bear it. Sorry if it's disappointing some of you.

She wait for the sun to set, everything was irritating her, literally every little thing irritates her. After she comes from school she places her bag at the table it falls down, she put it back with irritation. She pulls out her hair tie to tie the hair up together as bun, but end up with tangled hair tie with hair at the end, you knows how irritating that is.

She couldn't hold back her tears, the word he spoke in front of every student's embarrassed her, she felt humiliated. Why can't the time run fast? She really needs to talk with him, her saviour, her pillar, her advisor, her best friend, her boyfriend and husband to be. He's the only one she needs right now.

Why should he leave her alone at this right moment? Or why even that guy appears when he's not around her? This isn't fair for such pure hearted girl.

She thought to herself, this type of guys should be punished rudely, should rip his skin out of his body while he's still conscious, should punch his face repeatedly, he should beg for mercy. The thought of a man who think girls who get into a man car that she is slut or hoe should be punished mercilessly.

What if the car she gets into is her husband? Or her father? Her brother? Or a friend? Or a boyfriend? No men and women have right to question them, or judge them.

The time passed, it was nearly 1am when she received call from Kathir.

K: papa epdi ma iruke? Ellam ok thane iniki?

She couldn't hold back her tears after listening to his voice. She cried but didn't want him to know, she close her mouth cried hard and make herself to be normal before talk to him.

M: mmm bby, naa.. naa nalla iruken bby.

K: enake seriya padele, sollu papa ethachum precheneya?

That's it, she cried, she complained, she was angry on that guy. She spit out everything what happened in the school. She said she was humiliated in front of everyone. She wished if he was there to save her from such accusation.

Kathir was no less than Mullai, he was infuriated, this shouldn't be happening to her and it happen when he wasn't around her. Who the hell is he to talk about his woman ? No wait, not just his woman. No man should talk like this to any women he thought.

There wasn't any reply from his side, he remained silent thinking of what to do next to teach a lesson so that this guy won't go around and humiliate any women.

M: (weeping) Bby...

With a calm voice he replied

K: papa, nan iruken. Nan avene pathekeren. Nee kavele padathe. Yen mella nambikai irukele?

M: iruke bby. Aana enna panne poringhe?

K: Nan pathekeren ma, nee kavele padathe unne aven inime tonthereve panne matan.

M: Ceri bby.

K: papa

M: mmmm

K: (he teared) sorry papa, unake theve padere nerathele unkude nan ille, enale nee rombe aveste patetey iruke. Rombe sorry.

M: shhhh bby please alathinghe, ithe ungalale ile. SMOOCHES yen chello le. Unghe mella enake rombe nambikai iruke, ninghe avene ethavethu seinghe. Nan theiriyama school ke poren bby.

K: kandippa ma.

They both came back to their normal state after some while and started to talk about their day. It was a long conversation. She felt light hearted after talked to him, only he could take out the burdens she bears in her heart and he did eventually.