Murugadoss murmured, "Lotus! Did you take water from that jug? Where is the betel leaf? What if it was in a vacuum?"  The first step is to put the torn pieces together on the floor, and that's the preliminary work. That’s something two people have to do.

 Again, “Kamala!  Cooking + Ukrana + Bathroom The mattress did not have any difficulty in spreading his mat because it was three or four layers apart, fragmented and unhealthy.  What!

Murugadoss entered the house during the hunt, trusting the sign that read, "Two rooms for the drunkard to live in."  This is a common place for all four to talk, to lie down, and at first, Murugadoss dared to dwell on the economic concession, so he did not think that there would be such a permanent "split" between himself and his mistress; and he could not have imagined. 

 With that he made his way to the kitchen area. In the hallway, under the tap, on the slippery area.  "Come in," he shouted in a gruff voice.  Vantiyale looking at the firewood and buying ducks!  Did you dip your eye in water?  Will it never burn?  What's here now?  Want to buy a firewood saree?  "The welcome letter read. Take the match like this! That's why I came!" He walked back to the sidewalk. 

 "No stick here, no stick! I sent it to Alamo to buy a match. Only you can wipe it with a kerosene lamp!" Said Kamalam.

'Yes, I forgot to tell you ... Chettiar came and left; he will come at dawn tomorrow!  Kamala said. Murugadas did not expect this, Pasupatastra.  No time period for the week?  "There, where did you go? ‘’Is that so too!  There are still three tutus (one ana; one tutu four Pandi Nattu younger brother) in this chili (box of five and a half).  Take it and go!  "" A job to come. 

 What have you been up to all day about this oil slick here?  Darkness buys me!  See you tomorrow!  '' "Laziness will come and Inn will come. Everything will come. Why did you go and buy it for your brother? Everything is for you. 

 He crossed the woods and reached the slippery area.  It is enough to escape the smoke and speech.  One of the peculiarities of Murugadoss's mansion is that in Chennai it gets dark without even respecting the "lighting time" schedule.

The beggar buys some light from the pole.  Until the corporation please, Sri Murugadoss had no choice but to stand in the street and look forward to Alamo's arrival.  Murugadoss is very adept at building stories that measure the sky. 

  In anticipation of that talent, an advertising company leased his imaginative talent to skyrocket for thirty rupees a month. So, he has stopped composing heroic figures and indestructible portraits and has been composing epics of soybeans to candles coming from abroad and accumulating goods. 

 🥰Chapter 2 of this story will continue on another blog…🥰