Nee Yen Uyir Di

Kayengal

He left the room after throwing the belt on her. Parvathy too left the room. Leaving alone the injured girl.

She stood up while crying, blabbering something under her breath.

M: appa nan tappe panele pa.. manichirenghe.. nan unghe ponnu pa.. tappe panne maten. Yen nambe matringhe?

She couldn't walk properly, but still she walk up to her door and close it, went and sit on her bed.

M: yen enake mattum ipdilam nadekenum ? Nan enna tappe pannen ? Orey oru paiyene unmeiya kadhalichen.. athu tappa? Yen ipdi pandranghe?

The pain at her toe and the pain in her heart was unbearable for her.

She searched for her phone, and when she finally find it she saw 7 missed calls from Kathir.

She call him back while sobbing. She tries to control herself but,

K: papa....! Enna achi ma? Yen kathene? Appa kural keteche..

She cried out his name,

M: bby....

K: enna ma achi ? Aiyoo yen ipdi aluvere?

M: appa... appa...

Her breathing difficulty have started again..

K: shuuuu... onum ille onum ille.. papa inghe paaru.. unake muchi vanghethe.. konjum porumeiya iru ma..

M: appa adichithanghe bby.. valikithe.. rombe valikithe..

He was angry for a sec but calm himself just for her.

K: yetheke adicharu!

M: nambe phone peserethe ketreche.. avere manathe vangerene solli solli adicharu bby.. nan onume panele bby.. mothe oru function poirunthom.. anghe averode Akka enaiye pathi enamo tappa peserikanghe poley.. athan..

K: Nan vareva anghe? Appa kitte vanthe peseren ma..

M: venam bby.. appa kovema irukaru..

K: Nan varen ma.. nee ipdi irukerathu Enake oru mathiri iruke ma.

M: avenghe ketanghe nan yaare love pandrenu.. ungele than still pandren nu sonne. Belt kille potete poitaru..

K: belt le adichara? Nan varen ipove.. nan vanthe pesena avere thirumbe unne adike matare..

M: venam bby... sonna kelenghe..

K: papa.. kayem patereka?

M: ama.. katheve thorekum bothe yen kaal viral le pate rathem varethe bby.. thunni vechi mudireken..

K: aiyooo yen ipdi nadekenum.. plaster unn room le than irukom le.. marenthe thadevi potekoo ma..

M: mmm podren bby.. bye

K: Nan line le iruken nee potete vaa.

M: mmmm

While she was applying some ointment on her wound Vetri and Nathan came inside her room.

V: Akka.. appa rombe adichitara?

M: ile da.. yetho than.. nan Nalla than iruken..

N: nambe perima than anghe enamo solirekanghe ka.. ungele pathi rombe tappa pesitanghe athan appa odinji poitaru..

M: mmm nambe enna da pannom? Yaar valkei leyum yenthe tappum panele aana nambele pathi tappa peseranghe.

V: vidunghe ka.. kaal enna achi ?

She sob while telling them..

M: appa katheve open pannum bothe kaal matikiche athan. Yepothum nan valli le azhentha appa ku kashtema irukum.. mothe naal azhuveren yenaye kandekame pateke adikirare.. kashtema iruke..