Another day..

Sruthy was talking to Natraj in Tamil about her lost key  when i came to the ground floor. I waited for her n she joined in some time.

"Tamil is the easiest language to learn?, i see everyone talking in Tamil here, irrespective of where they are from, you too speak so fluently"

Sruthy giggled, "Duffer, It s because this  it is the native language here, everyone who shift to here, learn that with all the difficulty involved.

"But i don't see many like this at my village.". I knew what she s gonna say.

Stupid, that s because .,our village is not this much exposed, this s a city. Don't compare with the place where we come from..

We were walking, and almost reached near the main road. The house with two parrots.

"Those parrots also speak to the native language..,its just a rule"

That was her nature, if she has said something of a good point, from anything and everything in the world she will bring a proof.

We reached near our regular tea shop under the huge peepal tree.

She was looking at the tree, i got the thread,

"now don't say that this tree knows Tamil as well"

"obviously, why not?" she made a crook face, turning red, when I stole her point before she could say.

She turned to the shop, and asked for the tea,

"Master, randu tea kodunge"

I raised my eye brows and made a gesture to appreciate her.

She couldn't control het blush..

It was her,  always like this, sudden change in moods.

"i wonder, if i could learn Tamil ,  i can ask for my tea my own?".

She giggled.

"its okay. I can teach you the basics if you want"

"that offer is hard to resist."