(Software Symphonies-15) (In)divisible Siblings on 132 - Page 74

Originally posted by: Ashu25

Welcome on board!!

Have seen you liking the updates but never have you commented on this thread if I am right...

Keep commenting 😊

Welcome to the flock of SoSy deewanis, Harshita.

@Ashu di...hehe actually I had 2-3days leaves that time after my 11th class...n thnxx a lot for ur wishes...
@Shidni...Woww SoSy deewanis...soundss soo good..😳

Sandige is the Tambrahm vadam...we make it in Sago and rice in bangalore it is made with Nell pori which we use for Karthigai and they make with ragi as well.

Originally posted by: .Harshita.

@Ashu di...hehe actually I had 2-3days leaves that time after my 11th class...n thnxx a lot for ur wishes...
@Shidni...Woww SoSy deewanis...soundss soo good..😳

The picture of life

He moved the bunch of papers that lay by him, threw it on the coffee table as she quickly grabbed his coffee so he doesnt fling the papers on it,
he appeared like he was exercising supreme self control
hoping she would sit BY him, she left the middle seat alone and sat in the corner...

"why are you so busy?" she asked

There was a lot of papers with Hindi on it she noticed...

He did a thumb gesture to indicate "Ranjan's work"

"For the Delhi showrooms?"

He shook his head

"Where?"

He just stared... she handed him his chai


"Tum busy ho to main jaati hoon" she turned to get up
"II" he interrupted softly

"Dad's upset too, that there is too much work. hes been at the office all day I think" she passed on data from downstairs

"I gave him chai only, he said he wanted mithai and namkeen, tumhe bhi laoon?" she asked

He shook his head

"Everyone's working I am the star "goofer-offer" "I should too after I fix dinner" she said

"Do u want to go for a walk?" he asked

"Phir se?" "Sam ke ghar? Lasya ko laane?" she perked up

"U would live there wouldnt you?" he said silkily scanning her between partially shut eyes

"I would if u werent in town, if u are in town then I never get Lasya, I might just be with you" she said

"Ouch!!" he said

"Maybe she should just live with us during weekends, we can give her back Sunday night?" she asked earnestly

He nodded as if he agreed

"She would sleep by me" she declared..

"So u give up on Nandu?" he taunted

"NO!!! Mujhe pata tha the moment I look away you will steal one or the other kids... tumhare liye ek bhi nahi , sab mere liye" she said

"she would claim other people's kids but not claim what was hers.." he wondered what such an affliction was called


"Do u think about the kids across the block, the 4 pajama clad cuties?" she asked about Paris

He smiled

"They were like measuring cups werent they? 16 ounces, 8 ounce, 4 ounce two ounce" she cracked herself up

"I loved the smell of the apartment, some rich deep scent" she nodded

He gently scooted to the center... his hand going over her belly, after he took the cup from her hand and set it on the coffee table..

"Selvi gave me a bunch of chooras" she said blushing gloriously

"she found them under the bed... maine kaha tha tumse dont take them off I never remember to find them in the morning. She hid it in her pallu and handed it to me
"inda kannu onnoda valayal" (here my love, your bangles) (II laughed huskily as she mimicked Selvi)
"I was in the balcony, she said Amma Appa didnt know" "Thank God" she clamped her hand over her mouth

He thought she looked beautiful when she was embarrassed... shy and petite, not the confident combative brat...
she aroused him anyway... everyway... he could listen to her talk all day

"Once was too many in my parents house, but at Sunday 11 AM? All Ive done at 11 AM is dry laundry,
and take Periappa and Appa's veshti to the terrace to dry, and checked on Amma's papads and achar (giggling)
Making love never featured on THAT list" she gasped, breathlessly.

"What about 7 PM on your Malcha Marg list?" he groaned aroused, JUST by her words alone

His hand under her cami...

"U speak great Hindi, u should help me figure some of this stuff out" he said punishingly on her chest

"Be ur translator?"

He grunted...

They heard a knock on the lounge door...

He let her go reluctantly, she picked up her chai... he went to check who it was

"Its for you" he said

Minion "main bana loon khaana?"

"Nahi, main banoongi... nahi mera matlab, main aati hoon" suddenly wary of offending anybody

He smiled picked up R&B's chai cup and a beer bottle from the desk, empty water bottles from the floor

She got up and walked away...

"Will u pay me per word or per page?" she asked as she walked away

"Neither" he said...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

She chopped and diced, amidst cooker whistles and scent of cilantro... she dialed Sam's number

"Kya chal raha hai?" she asked

"Arey wah, bhai ko meri yaad nahi aati uski wife?" Sam chuckled

"Mujhe actually Lasya yaad aayi" II giggled

"I shud just hang up then or hand the phone to her" devilishly

"Kya pehna hai usne"

Sam rolled on the floor, "U sound like her boyfriend, 16 years from now"

"Sam batayiye na" II groaned

"Well she is wearing white frilly shorts and a polka dot blouse with puffed sleeves"

"How is her hair" II asked

"All gathered up on top, she itches her face a lot like R&B used to if the curls dip on it" she chuckled


"Do they have the same amount?" II asked gently sleuthing

"No baba your hottie has way more, I remember Ma used to sit down with him on the FLOOR in the back patio, it didnt have such
fancy furniture then, well we did I am lying but it was 70s style wrought iron... she would sit down on the
floor, not even a dhurrie, seat him between her legs, hand him a walkman or some such fat electronic toy and massage oil into that
rain forest like hair, and TIE IT UP like a Surd kid... UNTIL MUNDAN she would do that every evening... Manny is only a 1.5 older, than him she would have short boy like hair tera hottie would have hair long enough to be braided" Sam gushed

"He didnt like a hair cut even then?" she giggled

"Excuse me, but a 7 month old cant talk, but we didnt let him get a mundan, Chachu's kids and I demanded to see how long it would grow..." Sam giggled

He was fatter than Lasya and had more hair... R&B has his library on the second, the exact same room on the ground floor, I know the layout is different on each floor but the door by the twin Master bedroom doors
is parents' book collection, Ma has atleast 100 albums in there, we havent taken one picture sinec she went...
Ma had every breath of R&B recorded, Polaroid, color film black and white, Dad would joke by the time they turn 70 there would be no room for them, it would all be taken up by pictures, after R&B has kids , Ma would have been uncontrollable.😳 (Ii blushed at the thought of being an unwitting participant in those pictures, of carrying his babies and holding his cherubs)
Every other evening a guy from Malcha Marg market would drop by a stack of pictures" "Some are even chewed on the edges, tere hottie ka DNA hai" Sam went totally quiet😭


"Home videos and stills and baby books... Ma was obsessed, Manny is right hamey Ma ne itna pyar nahi diya jitna tumhare hottie ko" Sam was very happy

"Thats why he is so demanding" she asked softly

"Oh! ho!! So u know now" Sam teased

"He doesnt take no for an answer" II said

"Yep, Ma coached him to be that way. maango to milega types. Usko maangne nahi deti thi kabhi, she would inundate him with love" "Men are by nature needy, but he is needier than most" Sam said


"Umm.. I" II stopped


"Hes not cute OK, hes a devil, dont conjure up a teddy bear like image now" Sam warned

"Oh! No... I wont... I know" II said defensively

Sam laughed hard

"Lasya ko bhejengi aap please?" Ii begged

"Mujhe kya dogi?" Sam asked

"Raat ka khaana" II offered

"Thats too title, I will take everything from you" she said firmly

Like brother like sister...
II quivered... "Hmmm"

"Sam?"

"Hmm... aap mujhe Manny ka address text kar dengi kya?" she asked

"Absolutely not, only I will be your fave, cant allow her to be" she laughed

"I promise I wont change alliegance" II declared

She heard a series of pings... "done"

"thanks" Ii said

"why do u need it?" Sam asked

"Bus yoon hi" II the LIAR did her job

Originally posted by: TanjoreGirl

I ❤️ karri chawal the punjabi kind !!!! my bff here is a punjabi and whenever she makes it she puts some away for me !! ..
I make beet root subji the south indian way - boil beetroot,remove skin cut them into small cubes.
Then do tadka of mustard, urad daal,red chillies, kadi patha,heeng, mix the vegetable and add .turmeric and add dry grated coconut cook for 5-7 minutes .. my son loves beetroot , so every other weekend i make it .
I know parents visit from india u get the best sweets possible..also means i have to eat salads for atleast 3 -4 times a week to compensate for the sweets i eat 😆 and already my MIL has a list of fav kheers her son likes and i am going ur son will run and make up what about me 😆😆

SO LOVELY Anu The recipe sounds so inviting, its almost as if I tasted it👏 Elathayum ezhudittu last la I have to salad nu edukku pottey? Tevaya di? Why did u write salad at the end...😡

LOVED THIS!!!!!! ❤️

NEXT EPPO?!?!?!?!?

Ashu

You are the only soul on the planet who loves a 5 month old's appearance in a romance fiction

TOO CUTE

It will be fun if to see II getting caught by Ranjan while she looks at her husbands childhood pictures and videos
It will be better when THR DUDE overhears papaji tell II about puttar's childhood and her enthusiasm will help R&B know how much papaji loves him 😳

Manny's reaction to the laptop getting delivered to her and the effect ot will have on R&B seems like its going to be scary
II shouldnt send the laptop without letting him know...it might mess up stuff