Priya : Ishaan! Breakfast is ready! Wash your hands and wait at the dining table! Priya shouts as she turns off the gas cylinder.Puvi : Priya, is my lunch packed?Puvi asks as he enters the kitchen.Priya : Yes! It's HerePriya says, handing him his lunch bag.Ishaan : Amma, Iâm already at the dining table!comes the excited voice of their 6-year-old sonIshaan : Aiii aapamIshaan squeals, delighted as he eats his favorite South Indian dish.Puvi: Like father, like sonPuvi says, puffing out his chest proudly.Priya chuckles and shakes her head.Priya: Ennanga, can you drop me at the college today? It got a little late for me as I made this specially for you both Puvi: Hmm, surePuvi replies, munching on his aapam.It had always been Priya's dream to study further, and it was Puvi who encouraged her to pursue it. Now, she's doing her MBA, proud and determined.Life has been beautiful for this little family.Yes, their marriage was arranged but the love between them wasnât, and it still grows every day.----பிரியா : à®à®·à®¾à®©à¯ à®à¯à®à¯à®à®¿ à®à®¾à®ªà¯à®ªà®¾à®à¯ à®°à¯à®à®¿ à®à®¯à®¿à®à¯à®à¯à®à¯ à®à¯ à®à®´à¯à®µà®¿à®à¯à®à¯ à®à¯à®©à®¿à®à¯ à®à¯à®ªà®¿à®³à¯ வநà¯à®¤à¯ à®à®à¯à®à®¾à®°à¯à®à¯à® à®à®© à®à®¿à®à¯à®à®©à¯ à® à®±à¯à®¯à®¿à®²à¯ à®à®°à¯à®¨à¯à®¤à¯ தன௠மà®à®©à®¾à®© à®à®·à®¾à®©à¯ à®à¯à®ªà¯à®ªà®¿à®à¯à®à®¾à®²à¯ பிரியா பà¯à®µà®¿ : பிரியா à®à®©à¯ லà®à¯à®à¯ பாà®à¯ à®°à¯à®à®¿ பணà¯à®£à®¿à®à¯à®à®¿à®¯à®¾ பிரியா : ஹாà®à¯à® à®°à¯à®à®¿ பணà¯à®£à®¿à®à¯à®à¯à®©à¯ à®à®¨à¯à®¤à®¾à®à¯à® à®à®·à®¾à®©à¯ : ஹ௠஠பà¯à®ªà®®à¯!!!பà¯à®µà®¿ : தநà¯à®¤à¯à®¯à¯à®ªà¯ பà¯à®² பிளà¯à®³à¯ à®à®© தனà¯à®¨à¯à®à¯à®à¯ தà®à¯à®à®¿à®à¯ à®à¯à®à¯à®¤à¯à®¤à®¾à®©à¯. à®à®¤à¯à®ªà¯ பாரà¯à®¤à¯à®¤ பà¯à®°à®¿à®¯à®¾à®µà®¿à®±à¯à®à¯ à®à®°à¯ à®à®¿à®°à®¿à®ªà¯à®ªà¯..பிரியா : à®à®©à¯à®©à®à¯à® நà¯à®à¯à® பà¯à®± வழியில à®à®©à¯à®©à¯à®¯à¯ à®à®©à¯ à®à®¾à®²à¯à®à¯à®² à®à®±à®à¯à®à®¿à®µà®¿à®à¯à®à¯à®±à¯à®à¯à®à®³à®¾... à®à®¾à®²à¯à®² à®à®à¯à® à®°à¯à®£à¯à®à¯ பà¯à®°à¯à®à¯à®à¯à®®à¯ à®à®¤à¯ பிà®à®¿à®à¯à®à¯à®®à¯à®©à¯ à®à¯à®à¯à®à®¤à¯à®² à®à¯à®à¯à®à®®à¯ லà¯à®à¯ à®à®¯à®¿à®à¯à®à¯à®à¯à®à¯à® பà¯à®µà®¿: பிரியா ந௠à®à®©à¯à®©à¯à®¯ à®à®©à¯ à®à®¾à®²à¯à®à¯ à®à®²à¯à®²à®¾à®®à¯ à®à®±à®à¯à®à®¿à®à¯à®©à¯à®©à¯ à®à¯à®©à¯à®©à®¾ நான௠஠ழà¯à®à¯à® பà¯à®±à¯à®©à¯ ந௠à®à®¤à¯à®à¯à®à¯ à®à®µà¯à®µà®³à®µà¯ à®à¯à®²à¯à®± ந௠à®à®µà¯à®³à¯ à®à¯à®²à¯à®²à®£à¯à®®à¯à®©à¯ ஠வà®à®¿à®¯à®®à¯ à®à®²à¯à®²à®®à¯à®®à®¾..பிரியா : à®à®°à®¿à®à¯à®à®ªà®¿à®°à®¿à®¯à®¾à®µà®¿à®±à¯à®à¯ தனà¯à®©à¯à®à¯à®¯ பà®à®¿à®ªà¯à®ªà¯ à®®à¯à®£à¯à®à¯à®®à¯ தà¯à®à®°à¯à®¨à¯à®¤à¯ பà®à®¿à®à¯à®à®£à¯à®®à¯ à®°à¯à®®à¯à®ª நாள௠à®à®à¯ ஠நà¯à®¤ à®à®à¯à®¯à¯ பà¯à®µà®¿ நிறà¯à®µà¯à®±à¯à®±à®¿ à®à®°à¯à®à¯à®à®¾à®©à¯ பிரியா à®à®ªà¯à®ªà¯ à®à®®à¯à®ªà®¿à® பà®à®¿à®à¯à®à®¿à®à¯à®à¯ à®à®°à¯à®à¯à®à®¾...                          ~~â£ï¸~~THE ENDNo matter if you're thin or chubby, fair or dark, tall, short, or a bit childish everyone gets their turn, and trust me, your love story will happen when the time is right!
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