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Puvi whines as he steps out of the door."Yes, you need to! Ennanga (Dear husband), it has been 2 months and you have been staying home, you need to go to work now," Priya says, pushing him towards his bike."Ok sighs at least give me a kiss," Puvi says and pulls her to his body with his hands around her waist.Priya gasps as she tries to push him, looking around."Someone will see, leave me nga," Priya demands, gasping."I don't care azhagi, give me a kiss," Puvi whispers, inching closer.Priya covers her mouth with her hand and turns her face aside.Puvi releases her, frustrated."Ok, you don't need to give me a kiss," he says and stomps towards his bike."Hey, don't get angry nga," Priya says, placing her hands on his shoulders, stopping him from going away.Puvi just keeps quiet, looking forward with a frown etched on his face.Priya sighs as she leans in and gives him a kiss on his cheek."Eee!" Puvi smiles widely as he turns his head and gives her a kiss on her cheek."Thank you azhagi! But I will get what I want when I come back," he says and drives off smiling widely, leaving a blushing Priya behind.Priya saunters into the house, heading to the kitchen to help her mother-in-law with the dishes."Athai, I will heâ"Before she could complete the sentence, everything around her blacks out and she falls down."Ennanga, come here! Priya!" her mother-in-law shouts as she kneels near her.Puvi feels worried as he enters his hospital building."Doctor Puvi! Phone!" the receptionist calls him. Puvi frowns as he takes the telephone near his ear."Puvi!" his mother's loud voice comes from the other end."What happened, ma? Why are you shouting?" Puvi asks, frowning."P-Priya..." his mother says, stuttering.Puvi tenses."What happened to Priya?" he asks."S-she f-fainted," his mother says, stuttering more.Puvi cuts the call and runs toward the parking lot and gets onto his bike.He drives as fast as he can through the roads of Chennai.He drops the bike in front of his house and runs inside to see Priya sitting on the sofa taking a gulp of water, with his mother sitting near her and his father standing behind the sofa."Priya!" Puvi gasps as he kneels in front of her.That eveningâ¦Puvi fidgets with his fingers as he, along with Priya, waits in the doctorâs cabin.The door opens and the female doctor enters with a report in her hands and a smile on her face."Doctor," Puvi says as he stands up."Oh, come on Puvi, sit down. Is this your wife?" she asks, smiling happily."Yes, doctor. Priya," Puvi introduces. Priya gives her a smile and she smiles back."All the test reports have come, Puvi, and you donât need to worry about anything but..." the doctor drags, her smile faltering, making Puvi's stomach do an unpleasant squeeze."SHE IS PREGNANT!" the doctor shouts, a big smile replacing her features.Puviâs eyes widen in surprise.Priyaâs face turns into one of shock and disbelief."Priya..." Puvi gasps as he turns to look at Priya, his hands on hers."I-I am going to be A FATHER!" he shouts in the end with a big smile, tears flowing.Priyaâs own eyes water as she looks at him."Nearly two months, Puvi. She is in her earliest stage, so she has to be more careful and start eating healthy. Take good care of her, Puvi. She will have vomiting sensations and may feel dizzy sometimes, so donât forget to buy these vitamins Iâve prescribed," the doctor says, smiling.Puvi canât even open his mouth â he just nods his head as he takes the prescription from the doctor.Puvi keeps talking about how excited he is and how well he will look after them the whole way home.Priyaâs face has a smile etched on it the entire ride home, hearing her husband speak so fondly about her and their child.Their new life is about to begin with a gift from God.                         ~~â£ï¸~~ à®à®à¯à®à®³à¯à®à¯à®à¯ à®à®ªà¯à®ªà®à¯à®¤à®¿ பிà®à®¿à®à¯à®à®¿à®°à¯à®¨à¯à®¤à®¾, à®°à¯à®à¯ பணà¯à®£à®¿à®à¯à®à¯, à®à®ªà®¾à®²à¯ பணà¯à®£à¯à®à¯à®
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