Stay by my side.... 🫶 (English translation)

14. Back to Madurai

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A week later Sivaangi's exams got over. She wrote all her exams well and was confident about it.

Ashwin: exams ellame mudinjathe ma... Nalla eluthirikke la
(All your exams are over.... You've written well right?)

Sivaangi: Ashwineyy... Nalla thaan eluthirikke ... Nalla scores varumnn nenaikkire .....
(Ashwiney... I've written well... I think I'll get good scores...)

Ashwin: sari... Amma neth kooptange... Ini 2 weeks namakk holiday thaane.. so veetukk kooptanga .. unakk ok na namma polam....
(Okay... ma called yesterday... now we have a holiday of 2 weeks... so she called us home... if you are okay we'll go)

Sivaangi: enakk ok thaan... Namma eppo polam...
(I'm okay... when shall we leave)

Ashwin: innaik night polama....
(Shall we go today night)

Sivaangi: appo sari nan bag pack panre...
(Ok then... I'll pack the bags)

Sivaangi went to pack her bags. Ashwin booked the tickets in a sleeper bus and went to pack his bag. By evening they were ready to leave. Evening they had their dinner and left in an auto to the bus bay. On reaching the bus they got in. This time also it was 2 adjacent seats. But they didn't feel much awkwardness. They both lied down at 2 ends. He did not mind to place a pillow in between also. They slept immediately. Morning Sivaangi woke up first and noticed that she was sleeping close to Ashwin holding his hand. She slowly got up and removed her hand. They were about to reach Madurai

Sivaangi: Ashwineyy... Namma madurai vanthitto.... Enthiringa....
(Ashwiney... we've reached madurai.. get up)

Ashwin slowly woke up and took out all the bags. When the bus stopped they got down and took an auto to Ashwin's house. On reaching his house they entered into his house and on seeing them Ashwin's mother rushed towards them. She first hugged Sivaangi... And called her inside..

Ashwin: Amma... Nan unga pulla thaane... Enne ne kanduka koode illa.... Nan ungalta doo...
(Ma... am I your son? You didn't even mind me... I'm angry with you)

Am: dey...ivlo valanthirukke.... Chinna pulla maari pesure... Nee en payyan aa irunthaalum iva en ponnu... Nan appidi thaan pannuve...
(Hey... you've grown soo much... still talking like a small child... even though you are my son... she is my daughter... I'll do like that only)

Ad: enna ma... Kaalailaye sandaya... Sivaangi kanna... Eppo vanthe... Nalla irukkiya....
(What is this... fight in the morning itself.... sivaangi dear... when did you come... how are you)

Sivaangi: nalla irukke maama
(I'm good uncle)

Ashwin: appa.... Naanum irukke...
(Dad... Im also here)

Ad: iruthitt po....
(Stay here... who cares)

Sivaangi chuckled....

Ashwin: ponga ponga... Nan yaar koodeyum pesa matte... Nan kochukitte...
(Go go.. I won't talk to anyone... I'm angry)

Am: en payyan kochukittiya... Sari kochukko... Ippo 2 perum room kk poyi freshup aagunga....
(Oh... is my son angry... stay the same... now both of you go to your room and freshen up)

Ashwin and Sivaangi went to the room. Ashwin's parents noticed the changes between them and was happy about it. They were happy in seeing their childish Ashwin back.. they know that it was Sivaangi's influence and was happy... They were always worried whether they got Ashwin and Sivaangi married out of compulsion and they didn't like each other... But now seeing their comfort level they were happy.

Ashwin and Sivaangi reached his room. Here both had to adjust in one single room.

Ashwin: Sivaangi 2 weeks namma irukka thaane plan panni irukkom... So nee un clothes antha side of cupboard le arrange pannikko. 2 weeks bag leye vachukkathe... Ok...
(Sivaangi we've planned to stay here for 2 weeks right... so keep your clothes on the other side of cupboard.. don't keep all the clothes in the bag itself.)