This part is just the author's imagination..

This IS NOT TO MAKE FUN OF ANY RELIGIOUS BELIEFS..

This part has some matured content..

Kindly, dont get influenced by this...

Author CAN NEVER TAKE RESPONSIBILITY for the aftermath..

This is purely for entertainment purpose..

This chapter is drafted in a jiffy, kindly forgive if u find any mistakes...

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The heart wants what it wants.You cannot see any logic in it.You name it as lust.You name it as love.You name it as intimacy.You name it as whatever.Lust and love go hand-in-hand.Trying to decipher it everytime can never makes sense.

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The Kunnakudi is filled with people..

The lights are on all through the day..

The various shows, the artists from the various cities are flooding KK..

The young men are trying hard to impress the young girls..

Their outdated fashion sense mocked at them.

The young women tried using all the fairness creams and fragrance powders..

The whole village looks so colourful..

The strong aroma of foods and stalls are always flowing throughout the village..

After all, it's the yearly thiruvizha..

It's been 2 years since PS family took part in the celebration...

Somehow or other, something or other stopped them to participate..

This year, they are going to..

They all get ready and go to the place..

L amma feels emotional as she is attending the function with her husband after 2 years..

Moorthy and Kanna go in the front..

Jeeva holds Bala and go in the middle..

Kathir is walking patiently with L amma and Dhanam..

L-Naanga varala nu sonna kekkreengala da..

Ipa paaru..medhuva poitu irukom..

K-Ada vaanga ma..

Neengalum evlo dhan ullaye irupeenga..Appa va ipdi paaka sandhoshama irukku..

Ipdi naalu edam vandha pona dhana moochu muttama irukum..

D-Apdi sollu Kathiru..

Kelambinadhulendhu athai idhaye dhan sollitu irukaanga..

Mama um adhukku aama kotraaru..

K-Vidunga ma.. oore inga dhan iruku..

Neenga 2 peru mattum enna panna poreenga..

Pathaadhadhukku 2 varushama varave illa namma..

Appa ku parivattam kattama avanga avalo varuthapattanga..

Namakaga vera yaarukum kattama poosariye vechittaru pola..

Annan mogathulayum ipa dhan sandhoshatha paakren naan..

Irukattum vidunga..

L amma-Ennavo da..Ellam nalla vidhama nadandha sari dhan..

K-Nalla dhan ma nadakkum..

He presses her shoulder..

The lanes and the lights are impressing them..

Kathir looks up the boys and smiles to himself..

He sees himself..

He is wearing a pista green shirt and a dhoti..

He looks handsome to himself..

Idhellam edhukku..Namma ipdi paakave nalla dhana irukom..

Edhukku othu varadha andha pant, sattai ellam..

These 20 years gave him the handsome look of course, with his beard and mustache..

He didn't groom the beard..

It looks crooked..

Yet, he looks beautiful..

He never looked upon for costly clothes or like that after the sudden loss in the shop..

He stopped his education right after his 10th standard..

He worked hard with his brother and his father..

Every time, when he feels low, his guardian angel is there to cheer him up...

The only iridescence in his colourless life..

The only oasis in his deserted life..

The only place he can be happy without any mask..

The only person to whom he is so strong as well as weak..

Love is strange..

His Mullai is also..

She is strange..

She is different..

She is beautiful..

She is his ministering spirit..

He thinks of her..

The blood rushes all through his body..

Each and every cell needs to meet her..

It's been more than 3 weeks since they met..

This is her annual leave..

She must be here..

For this thiruvizha..

The heart beats and the dry throat and lips tell him that she is here..

He looks here and there..

The ray of light from the cracker falls over a place and booms..

There she is..

Standing near a pole in a white and green Dhavani fidgeting the end of it..

Single plaited hair with two strands of jasmine adorning it..

A rose over it..

The jhumkas dance according to the direction of her eyes..

The chain and the heart shaped pendant shines like a star in the sky..

Kathir sees her..

A wide grin automatically sits on his lips..

He twitches his eyebrows..

M asks him to wait for sometime..

The idols are taken through the chariots along with mayilattam, oyilattam, kolattam, karagam, etc..

The sounds of the drums and the crackers are piercing the ears..

The PS family goes in the front..

Pandian walks with the pride of having the parivattam..

K lags behind purposely..

The MuP asks Mullai to come along with them..

She refuses with a reason that she is going to be with her friends..

As the chariots move and turn towards the ends of the street, the crowd disappears slowly..

K pulls her to the small lane where there is no one..

M-Hey, yen ipdi pudichu izhukkura..

K isn't in a mind to reply..

He looks at her, ripping into her soul with his chocolate eyes..

She looks back breathless and longing..

His finger touches her neck, and the hair as it is moved away nearly gives her the chills..

His hands go from the sides of her head and down to her neck, out to her shoulders and down to her hands...

He grabs her hands gently yet firm, put them in front of her and pauses..

Her heart is about to beat out of her chest and she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath out..

Just as quickly as her hands lace with his, he kisses her...

She responds with such enthusiasm that he is taken aback at first, but regains his composure and reminds himself of what is happening..

He is really kissing her, she is really kissing him..

The world around them is meaningless..

She fits into him like a glove, her kiss like the beating of a butterfly's wings, soft until it became addictive..

The fragrance of spring and the taste of warm honey is intoxicating...

With his eyes clenched shut, her warm breath feels like a summer breeze...

Her delicious lips melt like chocolate in his mouth...

She utters a delightful moan as his tongue plays with hers..

The kissing intensified with scintillating touches and stimulating gestures...

He plunges his tongue deeper and deeper savoring the taste...

The planet rotating beneath them seems to stop its endless cycle..

Time stops in its tracks..

There is nothing left on Earth, or in the entire universe for that matter...

The stars implodes and the moon shines brighter than ever..

The seconds feel like years, when the lips were making love..

The stupid lungs, pant for air, so they have to part their lips..

M feels dizzy..

He pulls him towards his collar, towards her..

Yen kathiru..

He smooches over her eyes, nose and lips..

She pulls him..

He grabs her by her waist..

Kisses her throat..

Neck..

The pendant..

The pectoral muscles..

His hands grabs her bosom through the slit in her Dhavani as he buries his face over her neck..

She hisses and her outline shakes slightly..

He is craving her scent and the feel of her so close to him..

He is unsure where he ended and she began..

He had never been more grateful to have life until now...

He would rather walk into hell again and again than losing this..

His is so turned on that she can feel his rigidness plunging over her..

Kathiru..

She whispers..

K-Unna paaathu, unna thottu, evlo naal aachu ammu..

He presses his wet lips against her soft boiling neck..

M doesn't know whether to push or pull him..

She is losing herself in the pleasure and she finds herself dripping wet..

She takes a breath and moves him..

Yen kathiru ipdi..

K-Yen di thalra?

M-Pinna..

Podhum..

K-Enakku podaadhu di..

Moonu varaama paduthi eduthuta..

Exam exam nu..

Epdi ezhudhina exam?

M-Adha 1st ketrukanum nee..

Aanalum solren..

Super ah ezhudhiruken..

K-Podhum di neeyum un viradhamum..

He goes closer to her..

M's face crimsons..

Podhum..

Amma theduvaanga..

K-Ivlo neram thedalaye..

M-Ssshh..pesaadha..

Naan unakku night phone panren..

She kisses his cheek and runs away..

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