I will come myself

I will come myself

Part 1

Colorful flowers

dance in the air

in the direction of the wind

To play saree

Sing hymns in the oasis

Flowers of choice

with finger

She was bending and breaking

Round face

Rani Selvi of Raghavan House.

Radha, the maid of the house came near her with a tea tray in her hand and said, "Selvima, good morning, take some tea." Selvi turned to Radha and smiled, "Good morning Radha, I was thinking of drinking tea, but you brought it right now." Did Hasini have a teacher meeting at the school? Madhiano asked me to come and let's go for a while. "Selvam sir, are you still waiting for a while and asked me to bring tea? Sir, are you ready to go to the office?", he said, "Okay, that tea is here for you." She left and entered the house.

He bowed before the gold-plated portrait of his father-in-law Raghava, hung large in the middle of the white wall of the verandah, long enough for a red-carpet reception, and bowed before the large number of flowers he picked before climbing the steps leading to the rooms of the towering upper floor, built like a temple on a hilltop. Ms. entered the room.

If she looks at her husband, who is lying on the mattress with his whole body covered with a blanket, including his face, then the wife removes the blanket. But Selvaraghavano said sternly, "Nanda, I told you to bring tea over there, Radha A, to disturb your sleep" and opened his eyes.

When he saw his wife standing in front of him in anger, he stood up and bowed his hands and bowed and said, "What will you do to save me from Bhadrakali Thaye O Bondati?"

Don't you know how important today is, don't you tease and try to deal with it? , "Would you like to visit a hospital with a nice nurse?"

Hearing this, the lady went to the top of her anger and said, "Why don't you make me angry when you ask for a daughter for your son?" Then the lady hurriedly went downstairs and said to herself, "Dear, go to your son, it's not right, it's better for you to go to the house as soon as she comes with the bread." Selvaraghavan quickly entered the bathroom with a warning.

Veer took the light blue shirt with his left hand and put it in his right hand to compensate for the speed of the wind and put it in his left hand at the same speed.

The dress suited his complexion very well. Veeraragavan came out of the room after combing his messy hair and neatly combing some of the hairs that were not contained by his hand.

At the eating place, Selvaragavan and his wife were sitting together while they were having food, Veeraragavan who came near them, sat on the chair next to his mother Selvara and started eating.

Selvi slowly started talking to her son saying, "Veer Innaiki Onaku Ponnu Pakka Niyu Variya". "Should you go look and buy this girl, why don't you call for things like this?" replied the player named Veer, bored.

"Hey, don't you, even that girl is going to live till the end. If you come and see if the girl says you don't like it, then you can't talk about religious matters" , "Amma, is it okay for you to tell me how much I want to apply to you, is it okay for me?" He got up from that place. A warrior.

"What is this? Are you talking like this," asked the lady looking at her husband bored. Selvaragawan replied without hesitation, "How many mothers have been given a chance like this when Avanta liked one and said Sareen?"

"I can't win by talking to this father son, can't you bring a solution for this soon, you two can come back together" she said, taking her mobile phone and coming a little away from the place, she quickly called someone.

"Have you made all the arrangements, are all the things I said correct, does it matter if that girl does not have a sister, this stepfather girl, that girl is younger than this girl, there is no one else in that house, ok, we will come there in a little while" he said and hung up the call and put his hand on his chest. She breathed a sigh of relief.

What if a woman has a younger sister? Why should there not be a girl younger than the bride in that family? Wait to know the mystery….