Nagarum Nerupai Kozhundhe Vetterinden

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A/N: kinda filler chapter, sorry if it didn't meet your expectations.

He was caressing her fringes to the side and then tucked behind her ear.

It was almost half an hour they were been in that room but none make a move to go to their room. They laid there doing nothing but just hugging each other, finding comfort in each other's embrace.

He was too intoxicated because of the drink but could control himself from crossing his limits. He once had the urge of taking off her dress crushing his lips onto her bosoms but he put himself under control immediately.

He sighed, hugged her even more closer just to inhale her sweet scent in between her bosoms.

"Papa" he called her in nervous tone. Something struck in his mind while hugging her close.

M: solenghe bby..

K: Nan onnu keppen tappa naneike kudathe?

M: cumma kelenghe bby.. apdilam enake tonathe..

K: unake enikachum nan unne use panuven ilena pandren nu thought vanthereka?

M: enna pechi ithu?

K: ille papa.. solle unne use panikiven nu thought vanthereka?

M: ninghe solre use ku enna arthem mothe solenghe bby?

K: athe vanthe.. ipdilam intimate ah nadenthekite.. yen limit ye yum thandi elame parthute.. anubevekirethe elame anubevechite.. aprom Oru naal break up nu solitu porathu.. ithu than nan use nu solren.. unake anthe mathiri tonireka?

M: chiii... ipdilam Oru ambele irupana?

K: irukanghe athan kekeren solle..

M: ungele mulusa namberen nan... enake ungele anthe mathiri naneike tonethe ille.. ninghe enaye vitute poge matinghe nu teriyum bby.. anthe mathiri unghe amma vum ungele valekele nu teriyum. Ipdilam kette enkite thitu vangikathinghe..

K: oru vele nan vitute poitena?

M: pch cumma irukingela..

She pushed him in between her bosoms more and hug his head.

K: solle papa... vitute poitena ? Nee venam... salichi poite.. parthe odembe thirumbe parke pudikile.. enkite ipdi nadenthekere nee vera yethachum ambele kiteyum ipdi than nadentherepe nu solite nee venam nu solita? Enna panuve ?

Her eyes already glistened listening him saying "salichi poite" then the next following word "Vera ambele kitte ipdi nadentherepe" made her to burst into tears.

The very next moment she slap his chest and shoulder repeatedly out of frustration.

M: ambele mathiri pese sonna.. porukki mathiri pesaringhe!!! Hann ! Enna peche ithelam! Yen ipdilam peseringhe! Vitute poirevingela! Solenghe solenghe...!!

She didn't stop beating him, even he didn't tried to stop her. He took all her frustrations calmly until she felt tired of beating him. Once she stopped, he pulled her closely mould his lips with hers, but she wriggled.

M: vide... mmmm vide.. nu solren le

K: kovem vantha mariyathe ilame peseviya papa?

M: apdi than pesuven..

K: Ceri pese nalla than iruke..

Tears flowed down from her orbs,

K: kanne thode ma, nan yen ipdilam peserenu unkite solren.. kanne thode

She look at him with those glistened eyes, he helped wiping her tears away.

K: yen tuition friend oru pille, few days back call panna.. swathi unake teriyum le

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