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Breath of fresh air!!

Rithik and Annamalai were waiting in the college lane. Annamalai wanted to leave home early. But Rithik asked him to wait for sometime. Annamalai knew why Rithik wanted to wait, which actually pissed him off...!

Annamalai: Dei.. Ipo vara poriya illaya..

Rithik: 5 nimisham machan.. Ava ipo vanthruva da..

Annamalai: Podang.. neyum un kannalaye pesikara lovum... Pathute iren oru naal vanthu anna nu kupda pora.. Apo than ne thirunthuva..Justify Full
Rithik: Apdi elam pesatha da.. En Sapna apdi pana mata..

Annamalai: Un Sapna va.. Sonthama trouser kuda illatha paya ne.. Ava range enna un range enna.. Ava epdi da un Sapna aana?

Rithik: Athelam unaku sonnalum puriyathu.. Feel pananumda..

Annamalai: Paathu da maapla.. Romba feel panni feel panni Chicken Guniea vanthra pothu..

Rithik: Pesama iruda... Ava vanta...

Sapna pass them. She turns slightly towards Rithik and smiles at him.

Rithik: Dei.. Ava enna paathu siricha da.. Machan enna paathu siricha da..

Annamalai: Ava matuma siricha.. oore sirikuthu unna pathu.. zip pa podu da karumam pidichavane..

Rithik: Sorry sorry... Irunthalum da.. Ava siricha da.. Athuvum enna paathu...

Annamalai: Dei ipovavthu polama.. Match irukuda machan.. Perumoochu vitathelam pothum... Va..

Rithik: Hmmmm... Romba santhoshama iruku da.. Ava enna pathale ullukula enamo panuthu da... athu athu.. She.. She is like a breath of fresh air for me maapla..

Annamalai: Hm-hmm ithuku than kaalaila ezhuntha udane brush pananumrathu.. Apdi panna unoda breathum nalla irukum... Illati mathavanga ellarume unaku breath of fresh air mathri than ipanga... Aala paaru.. fresh air, mint vaporizer nu... Advertisement tagline mathri iruku..!

Rithik: Poda ivane.. Manishana nimathiya feel kuda panna vidamatengre.. Kilambu.. Poi match a paakalam..

Annamalai: Eri tholai...!

P.S. My first short story in tamil... :)

'O_o'

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