Mottaiyaditta Manamagal Pooja Tamil Story

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Marunaal maalai, varaverpu mandapam vilakkugal, pookkal, isaiyoda niraindhirundhuchu. Pooja Avastiyoda kooda ullae nadaandha udane ellarum shock aayitaanga — ava oda menmaiyana mottai thalai vilakkula prakasamaa therinjuchu. Oru nimisham Rani achariyama ezhundhu ninna. Adhu Avastikku endru purinjappo Rani sirippa aarambichaa — avasthi dhaan Poojava mottaiya adichirundhaa nu. Photo edukkura time-la Rani vilaiyaatta kaathula Poojava oda mottai thalaia thodachi, sirichu kindal pannaa. Seekirama mandapam sirippula niraindhuchu, jodiya paartha ellarukum oru pudhu santhosham therinjuchu.


Muhurthathukku pinbu, Pooja-um Avasthi-yum veettukku vandhaanga. Avanga appa amma avanga kitta kelichu pesunaanga — “Dei Avasthi, Pooja-vai tenilavu-ku enga kootitu pogapora?” Rani sirichu solla, “Enga mottai manamagal Pooja innum tenilavu-ku tayar illa pola da!” Avasthi sirippudan oru vilaiyaattu maadhiri bathil kuduthaane, aaraikku shock aayiduchu — Varaverppu iravukku mun naangal iruvarum engal mudhal iravai seithom. Athe iravil, avasthi poojavin thaiyai mottaiyadittu, avalukku mottai vizhunkinar. Oru nimisham ellaarum amaidhiyaaga ninnaanga. Avasthi avala kaiyaala thodarnthu pidichirundhaan, Pooja vetkathudan mugatha moodichitta. Appuram family ellaarum sirichu teasing aarambichanga — “Appo thaan varaverpu iravu-la neenga rendu perum romba sorva maadhiri irundheenga!” nu avasthi oda amma kiṇḍal panninaa. Rani sirichu solla, “Naan nenaichen nee konjam mellama iruppa nu, aana nee romba vegama poita ma, Pooja!”.

Oru varam kalincu, poojavin pazhaiya vasanaiyai ninaithu, avasthi oru thidirkkaana Goa payaṇattal avalai aachariyappaduthinaan. Avanga oru azhagana hotel-kku ponaanga, andha iravil pattukayil-la sirithu sirithu neettama irundhappo, avasthi avala thazhuvi sirikkavachittirundhaan; pooja vilaiyaattama avana kintal panninaa. "En mottai thalai-a naan miss panren darling… innum oru thadava andha smooth-aana mottai thonuchai feel panna virumburen," nu aval kurumpu-aana sirippudan sonnaa. "Azhagaa irukku kanne, kavalai padatha… naaney mottaiadichi smooth-aa mattum panniduven," nu avasthi sonnaan sirikkaiyudan. Avasthi avalai kuliyarai-kku kootitu poi, thanni kuda avala muluvatumaka nanaittan. Appuram, avasthi avaloda iramana thalaiya neat-aa mottai panninaan. Pinnaal avalai padukkaikku kondu vandu, thalaiyil shaving foam vaichi, meendum oru murai romba menmaiya mottai adithaan. Pooja avanatu nirvana utalai anputanum nambikkaiyudan kattipittital.

Talaimudiyai mottaiyatitta piraku, pooja viraivaka tanatu melataiayi kalatri, sartsil irunta avastiyai hottalukku arukilulla katarkaraikku iluttal. Kulirnta iravu katrum alaikalin sattamum aval itayattait tutikka vaittana, urcakattin oru titir alai avalai iru kaikalkkum itaiyil nanaittatu. Katarkarai kaliyaka iruppatai pooja unarntatum, aval kurumputtanamaka sirittuvidtu tanatu pikiniyai kalartrinal, ate nerattil avastiyai aval pintotarnthu tanatu sartsai kalartrividtu iruvarum nirvanamaka nintat totankinar, avarkal innum tanniril iruntapotu, pooja avanai muttamita arampittal, avan avalai irukkamakap pidittan. Ovvoru pidippum muttamum varttaikalai vida atikamakap pecina. Avarkal tanniril mutal muraiyaka udaluravu konta tankal ciranta iravai anupavittanar.

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