Father of Anjali

3. Jaisankar

"What?" He turned to the stunned woman, who could not believe that what fell on his ear was true or false and asked the same question in other words.

"When will your shift end? Be glad you went somewhere."

From time to time, Pattikattan would look at her whenever he came to visit the candy store. He's not the only one a lot of men do. If you are reluctant to think about it all, you just have to stay put in life. Ivan is overwhelmed to find that Ennada has not spoken. If you do not stop with this, more will come.

This should be done with the mouth closed and there, at the same time, the attention of others who eat should not return. She calmed her breath and told him with the inspiration to stop talking

"Look here Mister ... I work here twenty-four hours a day. Eating and sleeping are all the same. On the spot. Even if you go somewhere like that, you do not intend to go unnoticed before and after the model.

Just tell me if you want another meal. "

Her words did not leave the smile on his face for even a few seconds. Those few seconds that his eyes wandered across her face had passed for years.

"The food is wonderful. Thanks" she finished saying, without even knowing the impact of her words. Then he took the coffee she had brought and started drinking.

Tired of entering the kitchen, she asked, "Who was that handsome man who upset this black fish's eye? Who was he?"

"Maya to kick," she shouted.

"Sorry .. that day was a little colorless when you looked at your rose color. But what a handsome ... man who has been devouring you with his eyes for so many months. What a decent approach you have made. Do you expect to be able to hold your leg more than this?"

"Enkitte patsa will not work even if you beg like that"

Annoyed, she turned to him and said, "You're a real madman.

"Go .. go ... one loss is another loss to Lai. That way you two can be a suitable couple," she said teasingly.

To love and to be loved is bliss. He is also handsome. Looking straight ahead. The clothes worn make it look somewhat comfortable. But the very thought of the first angular love affair that took place in her case puts a damper on her mind.

Maya returned to the account where Pona Machan had returned.

"What became of the workout?"

"He wants you. He said ... Another thing is still almost beautiful. I take back what I told him about Color c*m. Black is beauty, Kandale tastes."

Remembering his name, he said, "Yes, that is Caesarpath Bernadette."

"Who knows?" Said indifferently. "He even started talking without knowing ..."

"Leave it at that, I'm leaving. Today I'm going to the cinema with my college classmates.

She looked outside. Kesarbat was just playing on his mobile as if he was sipping coffee. Santhanam did not even see the shirt. Everyone was gone because it was getting late. Only her and Kesarpath ... something was as hard as choking on her throat.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"Interval will come soon. Caesarpath has bought another big Dumbledore coffee. The movie will be over by the time that Coffee Hut is finished. Leave me alone."

In the meantime, Maya's friend stood outside and rang the car horn impatiently. Maya looked at the table one more time.

"If you look at the amount of yoghurt you eat in this kesarbat, you will come to hear the sadness. Even your fingernails will be careful not to touch you. There is no point in you being scared. However, I will say a word to Uncle Santhanam. He will be here in ten minutes," she dared.

Anjali angrily wiped the dirt off the table. She kept the utensils in the kitchen. Hmmm ... he didn't budge on anything.

She started to turn off the other electric lights as "Kallulimangan" slammed into her mouth. That was the last weapon in realizing that the restaurant was closed. Only an electric light shone where he was.

Abbada emptied his coffee and put the cup away. She picked up the coffee glass so she could wash it off.

As if hiding the mobile he was talking about with his hand.

"Can I have some water?" Asked the empty jack. Damn ... a whole jug of water would have been emptied by the same person.

She took both and went into the kitchen. Before she could catch a glimpse of something intuitive, she looked back and saw him standing in the doorway of the kitchen hiding her tension.

"Mr. I brought water myself to go out", she almost snorted.

Where is Santhanam Uncle still missing? She looked anxiously to see that all the lights were out outside the kitchen ... Uncle would have gone back home thinking that the restaurant was closed because the lights were off. A fear spread and the rubbish sweated all over his body. That means he has done this with some plan. She cast a hot flying glance at him.

But that sadness kept her close regardless of her anger. Intuitively saying that something was going to happen, through the kitchen. He had stopped the kitchen lamp at the time of the lightning strike and brought her into his grasp while she was standing, leaving behind her ability to close the back door. Realizing she was not strong enough to push him away, the woman behind him could not go over it, clinging to the wall like a lizard, unable to move her.

"Hey, leave me i***t ..." she screamed.

The one who restrained her gracefully with one hand closed her mouth with the other hand.

"The first thing is, I'm not an i***t. My name is Jaishankar. You can not call me Jain. The second thing you do not intend to do is make me big enough to be afraid of you here. Thirdly, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known ..."

He heard the sound of something outside the vehicle, distracted and he relaxed his arms slightly. His hands gripped her with force in front of her as she felt it as she tried to escape using the opportunity. One hand closed his mouth.

"Punish this disorder," his face approached hers. Anjali stood with that pressed face and rough petals gently imprinted on her forehead. His hands, which had been covering her petals, parted to help her get to where the petals that came as she scanned her face were about to join her.

"No ... don't leave me" Her voice sounded weak.

Left at the last minute. "OK, I left."

The man who looked at her rose petals said "Tell me as soon as you are ready to buy it, Give them to me kiss".

He had covered his face for so long and his head was dizzy.

The mind that hated his speed was stunned to see that he liked his confident approach. The confusion of the mind and the priesthood of the body came together to attack the place where she fell unconscious and fell to the ground.