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The next morning,

Shiva whined in between his sleep when someone shook him hard and tried to wake him up. But he just turned away, crossing his arm below his chest, and continued to sleep for which he heard hisses and whining from his wife in return.

Ashwathy: Haiyoo endhiri Shivaa.. yethana neram eluppuren? endhiri da.. erumaa..

She yelled losing her cool.

He shot his eyes open at her words and turned, laying back before pulling her above him swiftly. She fell over and smacked his chest.

Ashwathy: Yenda enna ilutha? vidraa..

He tightened his hold around her waist.

Shivadith: Enna di sonna? erumayaa naanu?

Though his hoarse morning voice twisted her insides, she placed her palms on his chest and sat up, huffing.

Ashwathy: Unna eluppi eluppi enakku tired'eh aayiruchu.

She slipped down and stood stunned; that's when his eyes darted from her head to her toe. 

His favourite outfit!

He slipped his fingers at the lower hem of her denim shorts and pulled her towards him.

Shivadith: Kalailaye vaa di?

He kissed her thigh, but she pushed him away.

Ashwathy: Ada chey.. endhiri Shiva.. namma veliya polaam.

Shivadith:Veliyavaa?

Ashwathy:Aama. vaa polaa..

Shivadith: Veliya poi enna di panna pora? adhuvum indha dress le...

He finally straightened himself up and stretched his limbs.

Shivadith:Time enna?

He asked in between his yawns.

But she stood in between him and the clock on the wall, hoping he couldn't see the clock, but still he could see it due to her height.

Shivadith:6 manikke endhirichu, kulichu enga di ready aageerka?

She hit her head with a pout.

Ashwathy: Unakku time theriyudhaa?

He looked at her, squinting his eyes.

Shivadith:Yen?

Ashwathy: Illa naan adha un munnaadi ninnu maraikalaa nu nenachen..

He chuckled and stood up.

Shivadith:Maraikanu avlodhane?

He bent down, hooked his arms around her thighs, and lifted her up above his face level.

She squealed at his sudden act.

SHivadith:Maranjiruchu..

He grinned.

Ashwathy: Eww, Shiva keela yerakki vidu.

Shivadith:Vida maatane..

He brushed his face over her bare tummy, slipping his head inside her loose sleeveless shirt. She jerked and smacked his shoulders.

Ashwathy: Yaii Vidu Shiva. Keela Anty and Uncle'laa Irukkaanga..

He left her down on her feet.

Shivadith: Indha time'layaa?

Ashwathy: Aama nee po ulla.. poi kuluchuttu vaa..

Shivadith:Naan mattumaa?

He slipped his hand inside the upper hem of her shorts and pulled her towards him.

Ashwathy: Aama pinna yaarellaa venu unakku?

She raised her brows.

Shivadith: Nee mattum podhum podhum.

He twirled her, holding her index finger, and pulled her again towards his chest.

Shivadith: Verannae venum venum?

She giggled at him and shoved the towel in his hand, pushing him inside the restroom.

But he turned and,

Shivadith: Unnaala ulago azhagaachuuuu..

She swat his hand away, which was pulling her nose, and he closed the door with a fake gruffly face.

She chuckled and shook her head before leaving the room to meet the people downstairs, wearing a skirt above her shorts.

Soon, Shiva came out in another pair of gifted denim white pants and an orange transparent shirt, matching the cloth material to hers. 

Ashwathy grabbed his hand, and he looked down at her.

Shivadith:En..

Ashwathy: Naanga kelamburo aunty..bye uncle..

Claire: Jouir de!

She told her to "enjoy" in the French language. She nodded her head and dragged her husband from their resort, who was completely clueless. 

But, on seeing the red-cloured Jaguar F-Type car without a roof in place and with a sleek and sporty rear design with sharp, narrow taillights, he stood rooted to the ground.

His wife was squealing in excitement while standing near the car. He took his steps forward and carressed the car with his fingers. 

He felt a tug in his shirt's sleeve, and he looked into her eyes before descending to her curved, naturally pink lips.

Ashwathy: It's my time to ask.

He kept his palm on the side of her neck, and she looked into his eyes.

Ashwathy:Puduchirukkaa?

He cupped her throat and rubbed his thumb over her lower lips.

Shivadith: I'll tell you that tonight.

His husky voice made her feel a thrill, but he smirked, opened the door of the driver seat, and sat inside. She looked at him with a smile, placing her palms on the door.

He gestured for her to come in with his eyes. She blushed with a chuckle and opened the door before taking her seat beside him.

She removed the skirt over her shorts and threw it on the back seat. His hand almost lifted to touch and feel the softness of her thighs but he remained silent, fisting the streering wheel not to be desperate, only outside their private circle. 

They locked their seat belts before he started the car and roared. She squeals in ecstasy while he sees her with a wide smile and moves the car, dashing towards the road.

Ashwathy: Oi inga ivlo speed laa not allowed slow aah..

He sighed and slowed down a little, but with medium speed, they reached the place where they had first visited Paris, the Champs-Élysées, and the Arc de Triomphe, where they had a complete view of the city, and moved under that arc.

She raised her face and stretched her hands in the air, feeling a breeze. He smiled looking at her.

But, when he drove without any destination, just by looking around and his wife's serene face, she took the paper from the backseat and sat straight, not before getting a peck on her lips from her not-so-control husband, and opened the paper to show him, which has the routes, like a map.

Shivadith:Map?

Ashwathy:Yes....

She grinned.

Shivadith:Yedhukku?

Ashwathy: Namma inga dha poga porom.

Shivadith:Yen? inga enna?

Ashwathy:Coffee kudikka..

Shivadith:Coffee aah?

Ashwathy:Yes..

Shivadith: Coffee kaaga anga yen di ponum?

He looked at her disbelief.

Ashwathy: Hey, please, please, please pa.. kooptu po.. anga alleys ellaam irukkum.. arts laa sevuthule varanju vachiruppaanga nallaarkum kooptu po da.

She started tugging on his shirt, nearly pulling the collar below his arm from his shoulder.

Shivadith: Yeii yeii seri di, dress'eh kilichuraadha.

She turned front with a grumpy face, crossing her arms below her chest.

Ashwathy: Unakku un dress dha mukkiyam.. poyaa..

She twisted her lips. He chuckled, reducing the speed of the car.

Shivadith:Pinna? En pondatti vaangi kudutha dress le idhu?

She smiled and turned towards him. He winked at her, receiving a smack on his bicep from her, and she got a never-ending "Valikkudhu ma" in return from him.

Then, he started driving the car towards the place by glancing and checking the routes on the map.

Shivadith: Aama yaaru indha map laa unakku kuduthadhu?

Ashwathy: Haan enna ketta?

She turned towards him and asked; she forgot to keep her hearing sense towards him as she got mesmerised in the streets of Paris.

Shivadith: Ahn.. inniku paal ku uppu pottiyaa nu ketten.

Ashwathy: Haan pot.. ennadhu paal ku uppaaa?

She scrunched her face.

He chuckled and pinched her thigh softly and placed his palm just like that on her thigh, soothing it by rubbing his thumb over the softness.

Shivadith: Loosu, epdi map laa kedachadhu nu ketten.

Ashwathy: Ohh, inniku morning enakku thooko varla nu.. 4 o'clock eh endhiruchu pool kitta nadandhuttu irundhen.. appodha nyaabagam vandhuchu reels le laa paathirukken paris le streets ellaam avlo azhaga irukkumaam.. adhaa anga laa poganum nu nenachen. Aana enga nallaarkum nu theriyaadhu le?

He hummed.

Ashwathy: Adhaa Claire aunty kitta ketten.. avanga dha naraya places laa sonnaanga.. adhula indha place choose pannen.. apro avanga inga vandhu enakku route map kuduthaanga.

Shivadith: Ohh.. appo indha car?

He asked her, gripping the steering wheel with his other hand.

Ashwathy: Naan dha ready pannen.

Shivadith: Car seiya theriyumaa ma unakku?

She sighed and pushed his hand away from her thigh.

Ashwathy: Aii chi.. rent ku vaangunen..

He chuckled.

Shivadith:Ohoo.. epdi?

Ashwathy:Charles uncle kitta ketten.. enakku car venum open roof le nu.. avanga dha pakkathu rental kadaiku kooptu poi kaamchaanga.. naan Guru anna kitta call panni unakku yendha car pudikkum nu ketten, he told Jaguar.. adhaye half a day rent ku vaangitten..

She finished shrugging her shoulders.

Shivadith:Yedhukku idhellaa? evlo amount aachu?

Ashwathy:Adhedhukku unakku?

She turned her face away.

Shivadith: Sollu ma.. naan food ku sonnen le?

Ashwathy: 300 Euro.. avlodha solluven.. nee kammunu vandi ottalanaa naan keela yerangi poyiruven.

She warned him.

Shivadith: Unakku yaedhu avlo money?

But, he was in no mood to leave her.

Ashwathy: Naan idhukkaagave thaniyaa saethi vachirundhen podhumaa?

She rolled her eyes at him. He looked at her dumbfounded.

Shivadith: Paris kaaga vaa?

Ashwathy: Yes.. chinna vayasula irundhe ponum nu aasa.. adhukkaaga saethi vachen.

(A/N to readers: Nammalum pannuvomaa?😌I fall in love with Paris, from head over heels because of these two and this story)

Shivadith:Ohh..

Ashwathy:Seri vaaya kammi panneetu speed pannu.. idhu isolated place dha, we can go at any speed. Aunty sonnaanga..

Shivadith: Adha modhalaye solla maatiyaa?

He changed the gear, pressed the accelerator, and she shrieked in excitement, and he chuckled with a smirk, roaring the car.

And after a long 20 minutes of travel, she tapped his shoulder to slow down and stop the car.

He halted near the building, and she said to him that this place is called "Sacré-Cœur Basilica." It's one of the famous churches in the city, and if they climb the 300 steps to the dome, then they can see the unparalleled 360-degree view of Paris from there.

Shivadith: Enna ippo indha 300 steps yeranumaa?

She smiled widely at him. He shook his head.

Shivadith: No way. I'm tired ma. Nethu heavy workout vera.

She slapped his arm.

Ashwathy:Chumma sonnen. Mela pogala inga ninne paathukko. Apro andha pakkam apdiye streets le nadakalaam vaa..

Shivadith: Idhu nalla pullaiku azhagu. Vaa vaa.

He grabbed her shoulder and walked towards the streets of the place, which were filled with artistic creatures.

Ashwathy told him to take her pictures, standing infront of the walls, which have different arts, and then she took his pictures too.

On reaching the parking lot, she then insisted him to go to Colmar-Alsace, where the wonder of half-timbered buildings and the different canals were present, and they roamed around with their hands intertwined.

A sudden visit by the photographer made them take many more pictures in front of the river in the area, leaning on the rails.

And when they planned to move back to their resort. After collecting the pictures and thanking the photographer, and sipping coffee, she asked. 

They stopped at the Eiffel Tower again for taking pictures under the Eiffel too, then, went back to the resort after roaming around the city till evening and having their lunch in the nearby hotel.

Charles and Claire welcomed them, and the men went back to return the car to the owner while the women played with the little man.

Claire: How was your day?

Ashwathy: Aunty, semmayaa irundhuchu. Thanks to you. Ellaa places uh super. Nalla enjoy pannom. Naraya photos eduthom Irunga kaamikiren.

She then started showing her photos they had taken.

Shivash too peeked inside to see his mom and dada photos.

Ashwathy: Yaaru thango idhu?

She asked him, pointing to her husband's picture and placing her chin on his shoulder.

"Dada ma"

Ashwathy: Apdiyaa un dada va?

"Mmmmm"

Ashwathy: Shivash, oda dada vaa?

He blinked at her for a few seconds before looking at his father's photo and saying,

"Aaj dada"

The ladies chuckled at his language.

Claire: Apo idhu yaaru?

She asked, showing Ashwathy.

"Ma"

Claire:Yaaroda amma?

Shivash looked at Ashwathy.

Ashwathy: Naan yaaru amma da thango?

"Dada ma"

Ashwathy: Shivash oda amma.

"Ajjh amma"

Ashwathy:Ach amma..

She repeated and tickled him; he giggled.

Then Shivash became energetic and started crawling on the floor before grabbing Ashwathy's hands, who was kneeling down before him, and she helped him get up.

Ashwathy: Apdidha medhuvaa.. en chellam endhirikka podhu endhirikka podhu..

He fell on his bum and laughed. Ashwathy too laughed along with him, and then he tried again to get up, and he got up finally, and Ashwathy crawled slowly on her knees backwards, and Shivash walked forward.

Ashwathy: One, two, three, four, aahppaa..

On his fourth count, he fell again on the floor and giggled before trying to stand again, and the play went on till their man came inside to see them with a smile.

Ashwathy: Five, six..

But Shivash stopped suddenly feeling a presence behind him and tilted his head, and his two teeth had peeked out, then he says.

"Dada"

Shiva chuckled, placed his palms on his shoulders, and encouraged him to walk.

Ashwathy:Seven.. eight..

Slowly, she left her hold on his palms, and he stumbled, but Shiva caught him, carried him in the air, and kissed his cheek, making him crackle out loud.

Ashwathy too got up, placing her palm on the lended hand of her husband, and she went to the kitchen to prepare curd rice with potatoes for their little one, who got busy playing peek-a-boo with his father.

Shivadith: Enga Shivash eh kaano?

Shivash placed his little fingers on the cloth over his father's face and pulled it down with force.

Shivadith:Bittaach..

Shivash laughed with his whole body jerking, and Shiva chuckled when he made him place the cloth on his face again for a peek-a-boo.

Shivadith: Enga ponaan en kutty love? Kaanome avana? Enga ponaan?

"Dada"

He pulled the cloth down and giggled, and the peek-a-boo session too goes on until Shiva gets tired. But, Shivash got much more energetic after getting his food from his mother's hand.

"Dada"

He pulled his hair while standing on his lap.

Shivadith: Deii poda tired aayiruchu.

He leaned back on the couch, and Shivash climbed over him, placing his cheek on his chest, and ate food from his mother's hand silently.

Ashwathy:Neraa utkaara vai Shivaa.. saapttutu irukkaan le?

Shiva made him sit on his lap, but he began to crawl down. Shiva smacked his bum.

Shivadith: Deii iraa konjo.

He forced him to sit on his lap, and he looked at him, squinting his eyes, and turned his face away when Ashwathy moved her hand towards his mouth.

Ashwathy: Mch..Shivash adi vaangaadha amma te.. vaangu..

He turned his face away again.

Shivadith:Seri paadhi Saaptaan le? Vidumaa apro saapdattum.

Ashwathy: Avanukku pasikka dha Shiva seiyudhu... aana venum ne veembu pandraan, nee adicha nu.

Shivadith:Shivash.. Inga paaru, dada paaru.

Shivash leaned his cheek on his father's chest, turning away, making him smile and look at his wife.

Shivadith: Unna maadhiriye pandraan ma ivan.

Ashwathy smiled at him.

Shivadith:Seri sorry chello, appa sorry.. amma te vaangikko.. en thangapulla le nee?

He kissed the top of his head softly and combed his hair away.

Ashwathy: Indha ma thango, dada dha sorry solliyaachu le? Saapdu amma paaru aah sollu da.

"Naanaa"

Shivadith: Seri nee saaptaa naanaa polaa.

Ashwathy: Appa kooptu povaanga thirumbu ma.

He turned towards her, and Ashwathy fed him, and both sighed at his growing adamant nature.

Then that night, the two couples sat together to watch a movie, Sillunu oru Kaadhal, after making Shivash sleep on the cradle beside the couch where his parents were seated.

Soon, after the movie was over, Claire and Charles went to the guestroom to sleep.

Meanwhile, the love birds quenched their desires, clenching themselves on the couch in a most intimate way, and he carried his son upstairs, made him lay on the cradle, and came back again to carry his love, bolting the door before joining his wife on the bed and snuggling in her chest, but soon ended up having a round of intimacy.

But in the middle of the night, when he became a boner again due to her seductive kisses on his upper body, his hand searched for the box on the table but didn't find anything.

Shivadith: Ugh.. irii konjo..

He groaned at her lick over his chest mole, but she continued not giving him a heed. He sighed and opened his eyes to see the drawer on the side table, but was shocked to find nothing inside it.

Shivadith: Hey.. (breathed).. condom ellaam enga di?

Ashwathy:Dust bin le.

She replied nonchalantly, engaging herself more towards his abdomen, but he flipped her down and came on top of her.

Shivadith: Naan serious aah kekuren. Enga? Thooki pottiyaa?

Ashwathy: Naan yen man thooki podanum?

She gripped his neck with her palm and pulled him down, but he pulled back, balancing himself with his palms on the bed on either side of her head.

She looked at him in a trance.

Shivadith: Enga di potta?

She rolled at her eyes at him.

Ashwathy:Adeii naan engayum podala.. enakku enna thala yeluthaa? Un thing, nee dha gavanamaa vachirukanu.

Shivadith: Naan adha paaka kooda illa di.. apdiye eduthu.. mch.. enga poyirukkum..?

Ashwathy:Therilaye..

She ran her finger tips over his chest, and she looked at him, voicing out,

Ashwathy: Enakku oru doubt uhh..

He looked down at her.

Shivadith:Enna?

Ashwathy: Oruvela gaali aayirukumo?

Shivadith: Mch, illa di naraya dha vaangunen.

Ashwathy: Naraya vaangeetu, konjamaa panneerndhaa nee yosikalaam. Nee eppavume idhey dhane pandra? Kandippa gaali dha aayirukkum.

He squinted his eyes.

Shivadith:Apdingra?

Ashwathy:Yes..

She perked up her head from the pillow to catch his lips, but he placed his palm on her mouth and pushed her down again to the pillow.

She looked at him, narrowing her brows, for which he leaned down, placed his forehead on hers, and murmured against his palm on her mouth.

Shivadith: Then we're not doing this now..

He left her and got down from the bed before taking a towel from the hanger and leaving inside the restroom, not giving her a glance that would lead on to the other thing.

Here, she blinked her eyes, recalling the actions, and pouted, rolling on the bed, waiting for him to reach out. Only then could she clean up herself.

And after he made himself out with the towel alone around his waist, she went inside and came out in her bathrobe.

Then, they cuddled together in bed under the duvet, distracting themselves from physical desires by talking about random topics. Eventually, they drifted off to sleep like that.

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