Airs and Angels

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' Sasha, kelambitiya?' Priyanka had dropped in earlier the next day after hearing Srishti talk all night about everything that happened. She giggled cutely, looking at her bestfriend clothed in a black tank top with a towel wrapped around her legs.

It was indeed a surprise that she was spending so much time choosing a dress.

' Madam.. nethila dha mutham koduthaara illa enkita sollama Vera edachu maraikriya?

Kaalangaathala... Ready aagharthuke ivlo late panringa?' She stood there, leaning on the doorframe watching her bestfriend pout and huff in annoyance,

'Shoo! Po Priyu! ' came her little voice as she covered her face with her tiny palms making Priyanka giggle again,

' Sari.. kalaikala kalaikala
Iniku naan dha un stylist... Move aside, Darling ' Priyanka held her hand and slowly made her sit on the bed as she rummaged through her closet,

'Pesaama na antha Pazhaya sweater eh potukren... It's getting late already.. professor Kate sikram vanthruvaanga ' Srishti slowly mumbled and that's when Priyanka let out a loud howl all of a sudden, startling her all together,

' Wohoo! This is perfect!' she held a soft white saree that had beautiful scarlet border, embroidered with gold thread.

' Enathu? Idhuva? Vanda Vanda!' Srishti told her immediately and Priyanka eyed her suspecting the reason for her denial,

' En Vanda? Athela illa!
Unkita oru red colour blowse irukula.. iru.. we can pair it with that...

Ohh my god! This is bloody brilliant!' Not paying any heed to her little voice, she had already found the blouse and had laid it on the bed beside her.

Srishti looked at her unsurely, When Priyanka 's eyes crinkled like that, it only meant that she was more than just determined. The last time she had seen her this way had quite the similar situation, When her bestfriend was determined to defeat a boy in her thesis defense after he taunted her to be irrelevant.

Safe to say, that boy got roasted by her wit, mercilessly.

' Iniku oru special uhm illa.. neat ah oru outfit potu kelambalamae.. saree laam thevaya?' she asked her again and Priyanka sighed,

' Paithiyamae! Ne love panra aala paaka porom...

Unna paathone manushan control laam maranthu sight adika vandama? Put in some effort for him girl!' she had already started pleating her saree as she eyed her to change quickly,

'It comes easy for him.. enna impress panrathu..-

'Theriyumae enakudha' Priyanka had a sly smile on her face again, 'Aniku oru vaati mind voice nu nenachu sathama pesita.. ' Priyanka giggled making Srishti blush till the roots of her hair.

Priyanka stood behind her best friend as she pinned the pallu neatly. She smiled widely, holding her shoulders protectively, ' sho sho... professor Adhiran.. paavam neenga

You're looking fit, Darling. Absolutely beautiful!' Priyanka ruffled her hair, the British girl in her showing up as she did the chef's kiss looking at her bestfriend all dolled up for her man.

Srishti bit her lips as she took herself in, she was draped in the gorgeous red saree, her hair loosely plaited, her forehead had a small bindi and her ears were adorned by big pearl jhumkas which were quite dated, she was surprised that Priyanka had managed to make her look so good.

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