Nee Yen Uyir Di

Nanum Unnil Paathi

A/N: sorry readers... this chapter is all. About KM.. KM.. and KM..

It was 3am,

He woke up just to call and ask about her pain.

She picked up the call within few rings.

Her voice sounded brittle, he was shocked to hear her voice like that.

M: hello,

K: hey, papa enna achi unake?

M: vaire valikithe bby,

K: Aiyoo rombe valikitha?

M: mmmmm

K: marenthe yethuvum ileya? Sapde ma

M: venam bby,

K: Dhanam Akka sapderethe parthureken, unkite Ipoo ileya? NaN kalaile vangitu varen ma.

M: venam venam, nan sapde maten, palekem ille bby.

K: amava, hmmm Naliki yethene mani class unake ?

M: 10am bby

K: Ceri ma, kalaile unake chocolate vanghi tharen.. Vitle hot pack use panuvele.. inghe konde vanthiya?

M: iruke bby.. yedethete vanthen,

K: Apoo poo ma, sude thanni fill panni vaithele vechiko..

M: nadeke kude kashtema iruke, epdi poven.

K: please konje neram than, sonna kelle ma. Anghe than filter water irukele.. poo ma.

M: mmm poren bby.. Line le irukingela ? Please

K: irupen papa.. wait pandren.. nee poo bathrema.

She took her hot pack and went to the pantry room to fill the hot water.

He thought she would have wear her earphone or something so he called,

K: papa...

M:....

K: hello ?

M:....

Kmv: phone eh pocket le potetalo.. hmmm wait panevom..

After minutes of taking her own sweet time walking slowly, filling the water, she settle herself at the inner corner of her bed. Leaning on the wall with placing the hot pack on her stomach and knees pulled up to her chest. That's just a comfortable position for now.

M: hello bby

K: papa vanthutiya ?

M: vantheten bby..

K: phone enghe papà veche ? Kupten bathil vareve ille..

M: pocket le vechiten bby,

K: athana, kupde kupde sound eh ille.

M: kuptingelo? Sorry

K: Ade paravale... papà unkite onnu solenum

M: enna bby

K: I love you...

She blushed as if hearing it for the first time..

M: teriyum bby, love you too..

K: SMOOCHES

M: mmmmm

K: mothe unkite nan tappa nadenthekitena ma?

M: ille bby, nan than overreact paniten. Yepothum pole thane nambe irunthum.. athe anthe room le irunthete than enake bayem..

K: Nan apdi panireke kudathe ma, athuvum yetho our room kulle, inthe mathiri nadenthekitethe tappe ma, inime panne maten papa, sorry