He had been biting his tooth for a couple of days. The pious one has done charity! I could not think for a day or two what would be great if a commotion subsided. Dead ritual after the first inn meal on the third day. Marriage, called Maheswara Puja When he heard that, he made it a habit to go there regularly and eat.
Even when he heard the water blowing, he went there and smelled something! Even there Two rupees one rupee was found. It was only when he found out that money was available for a lingam tumor that Thavasippillai began to incorporate the tea tradition into his diet.
Will Bandara be entertained at the inn? When he says that something is like that in a pious thing, he will blow the whistle by agreeing that it is normal to build a lingam. Thavasipillai would preach, "If you want, buy something in the cafe and eat, Samiya!" The answer is simple, of course not, and the difficulty is that the milk cannot guard the cat. Thavasipillai did not know the secret.! Wife is here for you! "'' Bandaramache! '' Then, even the link? "Then, the tongue will not rot." Girl or boy or girl? Nothing.
Even caramel for shoes will not buy what you buy. Is the money secured? "By the way Link Link is stunned. Yes, what's with the money?" Can you throw it back? "I didn't say that. I said a good thing, think." "!" Is there no neck lingam? "Yeah" "You's gonna tie this up! I'm going to buy a pony gown for the money I have and put the chain lingam on it. The neck will be beautiful too. The lingam will be a sight to behold. "A chain around one's neck? No, I'm chain to the lingam. Do you tie the lingam around the neck with a chain?" No, not here. "
"Let's go red," Lingan said, cutting off the speech. Thavasippillai also went with it. Coconut pod does not germinate quickly. Takes a while. The coconut pod that was planted in the mind of the lingam began to germinate slowly. The old woman is good. But age! Will there be a time like the present? Guy no one knows! Thavasippillai said it was a good idea.
He kept thinking that it would be better to chain the lingam. By this time the age had increased by one year. The lingam, which had dried up like tobacco, had become like a cucumber. One day he suddenly went to the priest and asked how many pounds he needed to make the chain.
Chapter 3 of this story will continue on another blog…🥰‎
