Hi guys,

Naan than, marupadiyum sorry for the late update. I am not satisfied with today's part, but writing it in a hurry bcz i know many are waiting @ANGEL_CHELO
Ena thitti thitti refresh panni irupinga, sorry to keep you wait ma.  🧐😬😬😬. Hope you like this part too ❤️

They were starts heading together to home. He knows though she had agreed to come along with him she was not being herself, crying continuously and weeping in the pain, the clingy nature girl doesn't even bother to hold him, she carefully maintaining the distance. Which he couldn't stands for, not even for a moment, he understood the gravity of his mistake, being utterly shame,and he wonder what to talk, what to tell, how to console her, he merely being numb and continue the riding

The rain has stopped it's flow as it couldn't compete with her. She still crying involuntarily. Since the rain has stopped he deliberately took the longest road, hoping to get along with her on the way. Kathir was aware that would be a herculean task, but yet he has to address the elephant in the room, after all he made the blunder

She still sobbing, her heart starts to throb, experiencing a soul striping torment. She wants to run to him at the moment she saw him but she is not wanted to do that, this is not a mistake she could forgive simply, she continues her silent tears.

She was splintered into infinite piece,

Hurts her own being with the sharp edges.

Bleeding through every cuts.

He was meld into coalesce being,

formed with accumulated guilt,

Wailing as a lone daw searching for it half.

Yet they continue to sail along

with the space but together

Despite the strom and squall.

The memories of closeness,

The taste of intimacy

The essence of embrace

The vehemence of being one.

Enforced them to break the box

The box of shivering silence

The box of acute agony

The box of wrecked worries

Yet the box had kept warped.

Their journey of excitement turns to exhaustment.

dawn breeze has become glacial freeze.

gushing brook turns muddy slush

The sun is about to set in the west

crescent moon has obscured by eclipse

vivid spring turns to winter.

The train has arrived to last terminal

They ride along as muted statues with sobbing hearts

Their story has come to the end

To a sliding edge

To a blocked cannel

To an end page

To the last leaf.

That's the margin of love,

When the last leaf falls

love slipped through air

Slides in the space

Falls into earth's lap

And dissolve with mother nature.

But does the last leaf ever fall?

No the leaf never leaves it branch, so does love

its stand outright as the ray of hope

Leap of faith and the lite of love

Love surmount all as certain as the sun hoist in the east

Till there is last leaf, there is hope.

Till there is love there is way.

( The last leaf part is a essence of the famous story " The last leaf", just try to use it as a symbol here, in general terms last leaf refer as the symbol of  faith, if you have read it already you would catch it easily, people who didn't read it do not worry. You can skip it, Its just a glittery narration part ) 🤗🤗🤗

He believes this is not the cessation of their love, it won't evaporate as a mere mist, once the gloominess get cleared he will see the sunshine, he will get her back at any cost with that hope he has tried his luck.

Ey mulla sariya ukkanthurukiya? He slowly starts it with casual.

Hmmuhnm no sounds from her.

Mulla, sariya ukaru road avlova nala ila, thanniya iruku. Vilunthuda pora ma.  He try to add more value to his point

Blank... Other than the sound of wind he couldn't hear anything.

He turned his head to check her, the gap threatens him.

Mullai ean ambutu thoorama iruka? Munnadi evlo idam iruku paaru. Kitta  naganthu ukkaru.  Vaa

Dead silence in other side.

He turns around again. Only to receive a stern look from her.

Pudi.... Puchikalamla..

Enathu? mullai hardly spited a word

Ila di, sariya ukkaru, ena pudichikonu solla vanthan.

Thevala..... Another bitter word.

He slow down the bike. Ila di vera ethum ila chellam, balance ilama vilunthuruva. A polite response from his side, he determined to keep calm no matter what tantrum she may throw, he decided to maintain his cool.

Naa vilunthu sethu poran, nee roada paathu ottu. She responded

Ey ean di ipadi ellam pesura?. Sari naa ethum solala, ne sariya ukandhuka. He got hurt deeply, she is near to him, but he was not allowed to touch her. She was right beside him yet he forbidden to talk to her. He feel so helpless. The ride continues...

As time passed a little, still he is not heading to home, delaying it purposely. He wants this alone time with her, he doesn't want to go to their home in hurry, as there is no privacy, he won't be able to pacify her there, especially a house full of people. He found reasons to detain

Intha road sari ila mulla, adutha road la povam he told to her as if she bother about it.

She knows him, his tactics, his plans, his notions well. Though she knows his objectives, she doesn't resist it, she too ought to be with him, though she wants to run away from him. That's the paradox about love. You don't play it, love will play itself using you as a mere subject. Her mind thought of one, body desire another, hearts crave something else, your soul search difference. The entire control will be overtake by unexpected turns.

She is fatigued and worn out as the whole drama devour her energy, the entire pandemonium was excessive to take, her frail body starts to quivers, and her heart moaning  maama maama, she slowly encircled her hand around him, clutch his t-shirt and snuggle to him.

He feels an  instantaneous solace. He feels astound what made her to do this how she got convince without any efforts? Is it the power of their love? Or is he experiencing any hallucinations? Is this even real? He could feel her upper body leaning against him. Kathir doesn't wants to analyze much, he relish the feel for a moment, and become more concern on her. is she uncomfortable? Why is she still crying?

He stopped the bike, placed his hand on her's and pressed it gently.

Mulla..... Ena aachu? Vandiya vittu iranguriya? Kastama iruka? He asked with genuine concern.

She knows about him but yet decided to fight back, after all she is still angry, the kovakaari mullai is not ready to give up easily.

Unaku kastama iruntha naa irangi nadanthu poran. She replied

Naa apadiya sonne?, Athuku ean di posukunu kaiya edukura, angaye irukatum, he grabbed her hand and placed it as before, she didn't protest

Inga niruthadha she requested, sounds feeble

He starts the bike again, and feels contended to some extend, they reached a quite passage, without much human trace, actually a by road.

Vandiya niruthu, she suddenly told to stop the bike, he immediately halt it get down from the bike and turns towards her. She didn't get down still sitting on the bike but promptly hauled him into her vigouresly, girdled his waist tightly, slouch into him more, and start crying profoundly.

Its a downright shock to him, he got a hunch feeling of something isn't right, something bad coming on their way.
This sudden physical closeness, her inconstant behaviour and vasillating actions made him disquietude. Kathir struggled to upraise her, she is not articulating anything to him to understand her needs.

Ey chellam, enachu.. ean thidirnu ipadi azhura? Azhatha mulla, En mela kovama? Naa panathu thapu than mulla, una...una naa adichuruka koodathu... Vittu poi iruka koodathu.  He tries it with great effort, and hugged her back.

Ena thodaatha..She prompty swayed away his hand. But didn't broke the hug.

Its chain of shocks for him. Enadi ithu aniyayama iruku?, Nee than ennaya pudichutu iruka. Ipa thodathanu solura?Oru mudivuku vaa nee. Aparama sollu na ena pananu? He smiled at her resistance. And decided to go with the flow to see how long she can hold the game?

Una nirutha mattum than sonan. Naa pudichuruntha pothum, nee onnum enaya pudika thevala.. she blabbered

Apadiya? His voice turns so sweet.

She nodded, and ignore his sweet tactics and start to focus on her crying part.

Jeewa maama munadi nee avamana padavenamenu than vandila erunan mathaapadi un mela enaku ethum ila

Ohooo hmmm, he knows its an utter lie. He didn't make it as an argument.

Onnume ilaya? Konjam koodava? Mugatha paathu solu. He asked it calmly

Ethana thadava kettaum enaku nee venam she protest.

Venam na vidu, kattiyum pidichupa pogavum solura, en mullai poove he smiled at her, she didn't reciprocate.

The rain gradually starts its speed. And luckily they are sheltered under a tree, her unbreakable hug gets more tight with time.

Niruthama azhura paaru, naa ini apadi panamataen chellam, kandipa ini una adikave matan. Venumna ne thirupi adichuka aana azhuratha niruthitu adi.

Poi poi enaku onum venam she is still didn't let go of her ego.

He bend a little and grabbed her face. She lost her fight, already feel much wrecked inside and out, he knows she wants his efforts, wants to be more pampered, as he slightly kissed her forehead and reach for her cheek.

mullai inga ena panringa?,
both of them jerked to hear the voice, they have lost in each other, he is in full of love and remorse, she is full of love and anger. Neither of them noticed that someone reaching towards them.

TBC