Bolu Thale Madhumagalada Pooja Kannada Story

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Marudina sanje, sambhrama deepagalu, hoovugalu mattu sangeetadinda belagittu. Pooja Awasthi jothe volage bandaga, ellaru ashcharyadinda avaribbarannu nodta iddaru — avala nunnage bolisida bodu thale lightgala belakalli holayuttittu. Ondu kshana Rani ashcharyadinda eddu nintalu. Pooja Awasthi goskara bodi adalu, mattu avala tale bolisiddu Awasthi ne endu tilidaga, Rani nidhanavagi nakkibittalu. Photo shoot samayadalli, Rani tamasheyinda tanna magala mottai thaleyannu muttuthidlu. Swalpa samayadalli ellaru naguvalli mulugidaru, mattu jodi vedikeya mele hechu santoshadinda kaanuttiddaru.

Muhurtada nantara, Pooja mattu Awasthi avana manege bandaga, avana appa-amma tamasheyaagi Awasthi yannu keetale maadidaru — “Modala rathri trip ge ellige hogbeku antha plan madidira neevu?” Rani nakkii, “namma bodi madhumagalu Pooja innu first nightige ready illa antha anisutte,” endu heli tamashe maadidalu. Awasthi nachike inda uttarisidanu, “Namma modhala rathri recpetionina hindina rathriye mugeduoithu, adhe ratri naanu Pooja la tale bolisi avala jothe sambhoga madide.” Idanna kelidaga, ellaru ashcharyavadaru. Pooja nachikeyinda mukha muchkondalu. Awasthiya thayi pooja lannu nodi, “Hoo adakke na neevibbaru reception sambhramadalli stage mele swalpa ayasawagi kanuthidri!” anta thamashe maadidalu. Rani nakki, “naan pooja lannu nidhana ankonde, aadre neevu isht fast antha gothirlilla kane!” anta heli ellaru naguttare.

Ondu vaarada nantara, Awasthi Pooja ge surprise kodalu Goa ge karedoydanu. Pooja ge thumba khushi aaytu, avaru ondu sundara hotel ge hogidaru. Aa ratri avaru hasigeya mele vishrant vaagiddaga, Awasthi nagutta avala sontada mele muthu kottanu. Pooja tamaṣeyinda helidalu, “nanna bolu tale na naanu miss madthidini ree, nanage innomme aa bodi anubhava bekantha anisutha ide,” anta kelidalu. Awasthi nakki uttarisidanu, “chintisbeda kane, ninage mathe bodugundu madthini ashte.” Avanu avalannu bachalmanege karedukondu avalanna purthiyagi wadde madidanu, avalu avanna shirt bichidalu mathe avanu avala thale na nidhanavaagi bolisidanu, amele ibbaru asige meli bandu avanu avala thalege foam achi mathe bolisidanu. avalu avana bari maiyannu muthu kodthaidlu.

Thale bolisikonda nantara, pooja begane tanna top tegedu, shortsnalliye idda awasthiyannu hotelna pakkada samudhra theerakke eledalu. Tampada ratriya gali mattu alegala shabdavu avala hrudaya baditavannu hechisitu, utsahada utsahavu avalannu thodegala naduve odde maditu. Jaaga khaliyagide endu pooja arithukondaga, avalu chesteyinda nakkalu mattu tanna bikiniyannu bichidalu, mathe avasthi kuda tanna shorts annu tegedu avalannu himbalisidalu, ibbaru bettaillade eejalu prarambhisidaru, avaru innu neerinalliddaga, pooja avanige muthu kodalu prarambhisidalu mattu avanu avalannu bigiyagi thappikondanu. Prathi hidita mattu muttu padagaliginta hechu matanaduttittu. Avaru neerinalli modala barige sambhoga madi ratriyannu anandisidaru.

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