Mullaivanama ? ..she asked with a childish curiosity .

Ka : ...aama , ellaiya pinna . Hmm....oru thootamae eruku ....athuku than , watering pannen .
Epudi un mama oda planning ? ...he...he .he .....

That unoda mama  - it irked her .

The dim blue hue , well hid her cheeks that had turned pink , as well her shy smile and twinkling eyes , on hearing him say so ...in that deep toned voice .

Vellam manmatha vellam .....

Siru virisal kandathu ullam ....

Evai ellam penne unnalaaae ......

He nodded his head sideways to each beat of the no., as it flowed in .....

Suddenly he too started singing ..... pointing to her

Aamam.....

Evai yellaam penne unaalaae ......

Humming to himself .....ah..hmmm...

Song beat : Thanga thaamarai magalae .....

Thathi thaavuthu ....

Ka : ... abruptly ..hissing ....

Adinge !!!

Evan da athu _ thanga thamarai , velli thamarai nu ....

Only , always Mullai poo !!

Ennama solra ? Mama correctu thana ?

He turned to her and was asking this question in a too serious mood ???

If there was anyword , more than shocked , then it wud be apt for Mullai s current situation .

She knew only the mature composed Kathir .

This Kathir was new to her ....he was funny sometime back , giggling , suddenly singing ..... blabbering and now asking this question .

Even under the influence of alcohol , it was always "Her ".....

Though he was behaving comical , the essence of his blabbers too, were only her ... nothing else .

She smiled in pride , denying this man wud be the stupidest act ever !!!!

Through the darkness , she saw him fumbling out from the bed .

He looked nauseated and might obviously puck , it off at anytime .

She rushed around the huge cot to his side .

Mu : ...Yenge ..ungalku enna panuthu ? Oru maathri erukiya . Nencha karikutha ?

Ka : ....he gestured to her he was ok ,but his hands were constantly easing his chest ....

Suddenly he felt a bolt in stomach and felt he wud throw up then itself .

Mu :Yenge ,vaanthi varutha ? ...

She was genuinely worried for him ....in these few months of married life she had never seen him ,drunk .
He didn't seem to consume alcohol regularly . .
Maybe this was the first time ?
She really didn't know what to do .

Kathir _  his head started spinning a little , and he felt it wud be better if he throws up ......

Ka : .. Bathroom enga eruku ? vaanthi vara maathri eruku...ore irrutta eruku intha room .

Authoru _ antha room ah pathi , yelachu yelachu description yeluthinen da....takkunu  eruta erukunu solliputiyae !!! 😔

Mu : ..Intha pakam, epdi vaanga ....

Ka :
...with hand closing his mouth , he couldn't get which side she told .
The room by itself looked a separate house .

Ka : ... yethu enna , dress room maathri eruku ? Roomae veedu maathri eruku . Yenga nu seekirama sollu ...

With a hand trying to gulp in the vomitus , he was stammering and swaying a little to his side .

He seemed to throw up quickly , but his paces were clumsy ...

Before he could throw , Mullai instantly caught hold of him by his arms , and literally rushed him along into the washroom .
She didn't even realise that she was cluthching his arms so tightly , to avoid him falling over .

Once inside , they rushed to the basin and he throwed up quiet violently .
He was an occasional drinker and with the travel and tiring day outs , he seemed to puck in again ....

Purushanum pondatiyum , maathi maathi vaanthi yeduka than , Kodaikanal vanthingala dei ??

With the gush of bile out , he felt much much better , even a little more euphoric.

She was there , holding his head tight , and soothing his back , ofcourse unknowingly . She didn't seem to realize their  proximity , while attending to him .

She didn't even realise a bit , that the flimsy  shawl she was covering herself with , was flunked off on the way somewhere , while ushering him into the wash room .

Her only worry was his health now .
She seemed to forget everything else .

By this time , he was better enough , now that the nausea was gone ,he was just feeling elated and euphoric , thanks to the adrenaline surge due to the liquor .

He splashed his face with warm water , gargled and then only looked around ...first to see his reflection in the mirror in front ...... it was brightly lit here .

Causual turning , he looked around the washroom I'm appreciation .

Ka ::Ada , inga evlo velichama , alaga eruku ? Epdi laam kooda bathroom erukuma enna....romba alaga erukulla ,Mullai ...and asked her ..

Nope .

To be precise , his mouth opened to ask her ,but got stuck up and ran short of words , looking at the gorgeous her .

His jaw dropped

This ?

Is this she ?

Was it a dream ?

Or was she in real ?

He came  forward  to touch her , to know whether she was real his hand ....
Instantly she moved ...

It's his wife only  in flesh and blood !!!

But in this ..this attire ?

He didn't even know what was she wearing and in first place , how come she was wearing it and standing right in front of him ? 

Actually , she didn't even have the slightest idea that her shawl had slipped off .

She was looking at him in concern and was checking upon whether he was ok now ...

Ofcourse he was still in the dazze of liquor but he sounded perfect otherwise .

A thin pastle  fabric , with intervoven laces and pearl beads , adonerd the neck line of her dress , which plunged in dangerous enough to reveal her cleavage ..and even beyond.  The lacy straps from either side had joined in the middle , cupping up her plump bossoms , with her rosy teats piercing themselves through the transparent fabric .....the garment , fitted in well along her narrow curve of the waist , flaring  in widely along her hip , revealing her perfect hourglass shape to him........only to , finish off in the midway above her knees ....the side slits revealed her slender thighs and legs more than it needed to be .
Over it , there was a robe of same pastles , that covered her shoulders down to her ankles ....
Little did she knew , the knot that secured the robe on either side was undone somehow , plattering her beauty to his eyes ....

Contrasting with the seductive  curvy body of hers , her face spoke of innocence and angelic beauty ....

He just stood there wide eyed ...open mouthed .....in awe of his darling wife !!!

Selitha alagil sivanthu nirkum senthenae ....

Un selitha alagil kaanamal than ponnenae !!!