The Moon Flower
Kathir's mindvoice after hearing the cost of the resort...
Edhu kaasu kuduthaa... ayyyaaayoo... Adhellam seri varadhu....
Idhuku poi yarachum kaasu selavu pannuvangaala...cha cha idhellam seri varadhu...
St: thambi line la irukeengala
K: ahnnn Annae....illane neenga... inguttu pakkama irukaradhe sollunga...
St: apdiya...
St mv: oru party sikkumnu patha....mhmmm onnum mudila.
Enna pa engaluku phone paneetu, edhum ticket oh illa tour oh book Pannamata pola
K: adhu Anne thapa nenachukaadhenga
Andha Edam edhunu marandhuduchu..
Adhaan unga Kita keta theriyime nu....
St: Nalla irukupa...idhuku dhaan imbutu neram pesiniya.. vishayatha munnamae soldrathuku Enna...
He then gave him a few details and pressed the phone hard to disconnect...
Namma neram ipdi inquiry ah varudhu... Idhukulam Enna keadikum....verum info soldrathuku... Oru nalaiku ipdi 10 call varudhu... Time dhaan waste ah pogudhu..
St's helper: sir ipdi aluthukaradhuku modhellayae solla mudiyadhunu solli cut panna vendi thane
St: adhepdi da, namma oor karanga kekumbodhu sollama iruka mudiyum...
Adhum illama Nama sollalena, ivanga poi naalu perta Andha travels onnum seri illanu orae varthaila soleetu poiruvanga...
Details kekumbodhu therinja sollaporom...apdi sonna.. avanga poi rendu perta solluvanga .. avanga help pannanganu...adhu moolama Nalu peru, vandha nalladhu dhaane.
Dei idhellam oru tactics da...
Helper: Ada idhu Sema vishayama irukae...
Super sir...
St: idhellam therinju kitta dhaan travels nadatha mudiyum.. seri po velaya paaru
The owner in him ensured his worker doesn't waste his time.
K came in with a victorious smile into the shop...letting kumaresan mama sense his achievement.
KumMama: dho vantanya ..vidakondana irupa pola..
Enna.... sandhoshama varadha Partha thevayana vishayatha vangeeta pola
K: mmmmm...ammam mama.... He was evidently jubiliant....
KumMama: adhu endha edam kathiru...
K: mama namma Thanjavur pora vazhila...Adhaan mama ...Manora
Andha per chatunu nyabagam varala... Pasanga solli kelvipatrukean...
KumMama: oh adhuva... Ammam da namaku nyabagame varala paraean..
K: Nama enga angalam porom sollunga, adhum illama ippo dhaan anga konjam Ellam Nalla paneerkanga..
munnadilam edhumae irukadhu...
Mullu kadum...kupayuma irukum...
Appuram pasanga dhaan sonnanga nalla paneetanga arasangam nu... Ana romba perku theriyadhu..
KumMama: seri seri anga dhaan kootetu poriya...
K: ammam....
KumMama: parra...appuram...
K: adhu...appuram soldrean...
KumMama: adapaavi...ennada suspense ah..
Nee nadathu nadathu...
K: Ada neenga Vera mama...Nalla padiya kootetu ponum...thadangala varama irundhale podhum...
KumMama: adhellam nee samalipa da
K: samalipom...adhae dhaane Vela..
Later in the day, when the moon flowers started spreading their fragrance, a rendezvous with the sweetest moon flower, savoured his nostrils and brightened his mood.
She was his sacred flower, shining bright under the dim light, winsome and saccherine, adorning hues of crimson from her blood that was fervid with longing. The pangs of her soul emerged viciously, thrusting the essence of love in flesh and blood, brimming through her eyes as though it might ooze out and flood them both any moment.
Her intense longing look was piercing him hard and the dance of the occulus that he followed passionately making him fall prey willingly, spoke tales of unspoken desires that were whimsical and construed together.
He has never seen anything as magical as this to the extent that he felt himself like a clairvoyant. Was it a magical descent of a holy spirit that gave him parapyscological prowess. He existed neither in the ground nor above.
Her effervescent presence soothed the storm that raged a myriad of unanswered questions within him, unearthing millisimal of feelings. Leaving him ensnared and jubilant.
The game of eye movements between them was rapturously congenial.
She brought in abeyance with her words..
M: eaanga... Idhu Ennaga pudhusa irukku..
K: enakum thaan...
M: Enna soldreeha
K: Nee edha sonna...
M: adhu...neenga inniku... Enna.....apdi patheehalae...athu puthusa... Her eyes downcast as she spoke..
K: he missed looking at those fluttery black grapes that reflected her thoughts or more so himself
Athuku neethan karanam puthusa irundhuchu...ammam ean apdi paatha...
M: epdi pathahalam...she looked back at him..
K: he couldn't stop adoring her bubbly talks
Athu...epdi soldrathunu therila.. enaku seriya solla theriyala...
Seri..nee Enna nenacha...adha sollu...
M: seriyanavaha dhaan neenga... Ungala keta...enaku solla therila nu solli samalikareeha... Adhuku badhil Enta kekareha...
K: ei nejamadhan... Unalavuku enaku korvaya pesa theriyadhu..
M: idha onnu soleerunga...
K: seri modhella nee sollu... Ean apdi paatha..
M: athu enna soldrathunu therilanga... Iniku unga mogathula edho oru thelivu...... Edho sathicha maari oru muga bavana..adhu ennanudhaan purila...
Adha paaka evlo Nalla iruku theriyuma... Nan ungala ipdi pathathe illanga...
Romba acharyama irukunga...
Adhu.... Solla pona... Naan ennayae marandhu adhula layichudhaan irundhean..
Enaku romba urchagama irukunga ungala ipdi paaka... Adhaan mei marandhutean..
He was all smiles hearing her...
Enna vishayam sollunga... Iniku kadaila edhum nadandhucha.. neenga nenachamaari...illa..Vera Enna... Illa kadaya thaan irukum...
She kept contemplating and then looked at him..
Realized he was gazing at her....
Cha ....naan oruthi. Ungala pesa vidama..arvathula...pesikitae irukean parunga...
Sollunga Enna vishayam
K: he was astonished...
Mindvoice: Adi paavi epdi kandupidicha...ean mogathula appatama theriyudha.. Dei kathiru adaki vaasi... Iva Enna ipdilam kandupidikara... Samalida kathir.....
Ei...Enna nee... Adhellam edhum ila...
M: enga chumma sollunga... Eankita soldrathuku Enna...
K: ei apdilam Ila....
M: oru Vela Kada vishayamache..enaku puriyadhu nu nenaikareengala...
Sollunga adhellam purinjukuvean..
K: yaaru unaku..puriyadha... Eyyy nejamavae adhellam edhum illa....
M: ponganga.. onnum illama dhaan unga mugam apdi irundhuchakum...
K: ei nee patuku edhavadhu nenachukittana
Naan Enna panna mudiyum...
M: illanga kandippa edho irukku...
K: Ada..illangarean....
M: appo edhuku Enna apdi patheeha...
K: athu...vandhu......azhaga irundha apdi dhaane papahaaa...
M: edhu...enna....soneeha Enna...soneehaa
K: Amma thirumba thirumba soldraaha
M: eanga sonna Ennavam...nan keta solla mateehalakum...rombathaanga...
She turned towards the other side...
K: nee romba azhaga iruka...un kannu perusa azhaga iruku...
She turned back towards him smiling wide...
Nee mai vechirukaradhu un kannuku romba poruthama irukku... Adhu kooduthal azhaga irukku.... Adha dhaan sonnean....
Podhuma... Odane kovam vandhurumae...
She turned deep maroon, hearing those words from him...
He kept looking at her new shade that added a multitude of beauty to her...
M: enga neenga solli keka evlo Nalla iruku theriyuma...idhellam sollanumga.. sollalam ga...
Seriya solla theriyadhu pesa theriyadhunu solla vendiyathu.. ana konjam azhuthi keta.. ipdi azhaga edhavadhu solla vendiyathu..
Ungalala dhana ga ipdilam mudiyum...
K: apdiya... Seri...nalladhu....poi padu..
M: adhaane ennada ivlo neram Nalla poitruke nu nenachean.. dho solteeha..
K: hey...neramachilla... Paduka vendama
M: ohhh...ivlo neram pesum bothu...adhu theriyalayakum
He turned towards her to give a fierce look..
Porenga.....poitean...paduthutean...podhuma
She climbed up the bed and lied down feigning frustration
K: paah evlo kovam varudhu....
Ei neramachunu dhaan sonnean... Thoongu..pesama...
M: mkmmmmm....good night nga...
K: ahnnn ahnnn....
Both of them smiled wide in their comfort zones.
TBC.
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