She was busy in her kitchen .
But her thoughts were lingering around him and only him .
She was ranting to herself .
Mullai : Rascal . Paal venumaamla . Patcha kolanthai ! Vanthu oru naal mulusa mudiyaala . Athukulla ennaiya awan ishtathuku aati vaikran. Hmpt.
Hands were busy cutting the vegetables . She had always had a hand grinded stock of Chettinad type spices owing to the unavailability of native spices at NU .
Not once in her dreams she thought that she would be cooking for him , on this foriegn land .
And ofcourse she liked it .
She liked cooking for his palate .
Now she could relate with the enthusiasm and happiness with which her mom cooked for her dad .
This feeling was something different .
Mullai : Yethu kuduthaalum saapiduvanam la ?
Apadina ?
MV : Apadina enna nu unaku theriyaathu ? Nadikaatha .Mullai : Athu enna apadi oru paarvai . Nethi evening than ennaiya paathan . Paatha adutha nimisham mayangi awan kaikullaiyae vilunthu vachuten .Cha .
MV : Unaku athulla kavala maathri therilayae ?Mullai : Ipo kaalaila erunthu pechum seri ella....paarvaiyum sari ella !!
MV : Awan unna paathatha paathu , nee kovapatta maathri therilayae .....neeyum thana atharasicha ? Apuram enna ?
Mullai : Lunch venumaam la ?
MV : Nee thana venumanu ketta ? Pudikaatha maathri nadikaatha.
Time aaguthu , seekiram vellaiya mudi .Awan vara time aagiduchu .Mullai : Vara time vantha ? Naa odanae poi nikkanuma ? Naa enna awan pondati ya ?
MV : Pinna ellaiya ? Awanku epadiyoo ! Nee apadi thana nenaikra ...nadanthukura ? Then ?Her heart raced fast at her own revelations .
Yep .
She imagined so .
It was giving an immense happiness .
At the same time reality hit her .
He would be here for just two more days.
That's it.
After that ?
Well !!!
She stopped thinking beyond it .
Whatever it was .... whether he was committed or not ...she wanted these three days for all herself .
Days to cherish for the rest of her life.
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