*He came back to find the door closed. He tried to open and found it locked*

K: Mulla..

*No response*

K: Mulla.. Kadhava thora..

*No response*

K's mind: Oru vela thoongirupalo..Romba neram kulichitomo.. Uhmm.. Irukathu.. Athaan light eriyuthe..

K: Mulla..

*He banged the door*

M: Oru nimsham.. Oru nimshanga..

K's mind: Happada.. Thoongala.. Aana Kadhava sathitu enna pannitu iruka..

K: Haan.. Seri..

*He waited few minutes, but she didn't open. He got a little worried and started to think whether he is over confident about the night*

K's mind: Ila.. Kandippa apdi irukathu..

K: Mulla.. Enna panra.. Kadhava thora..

*He banged again*

K's mind: Enna panraa.. Oru vela over vekkathula mayangi kiyangi vilunthutala..

K: Mulla..

*He was about to bang again when the door opened a little. She opened it from inside but he couldn't see her. She hid behind the door comfortably. He opened the door fully and entered calling her name happily only to be totally taken aback by what she has done*

*She is dressed in her wedding saree, wearing a similar kind of make up and jewels, trying to recreate her wedding look*

*He is totally shocked to see her like this. All the memories of their wedding flashed back for him. The roller coster of events. Happy to heart broken. She transforming from His ANNI to His WIFE. How they hated each other at max on the day of marriage. How they wanted to disappear from that place to avoid it. How that night turned out to be irritable and botherful*

*He stood there blankly staring at her. He is too stunned to give any reaction. His instinct told she is ready for that night. But not even in his wild dreams he expected her to wear their wedding saree and dress up like a bride for him. She is trying to recreate the scene for their special night and he can't be more grateful. He don't even want anything to happen anymore tonight, he already felt satisfied and complete with this. He knew love takes different forms and physical isn't the one that gives the maximum pleasure. It's always the small acts that delivers greatest pleasures. Though he believed in that, when it happened in reality, he couldnt take it all. She, taking so much efforts to make him happy, delighted him. He didn't realise that tears rolled down from his eyes*

*He looked at her from head to too slowly, capturing each detail in mind and comparing it with the day of their wedding. Each expression, pose, placement of hands, feet and even jewels. How they were glaring angrily at him that day vs how they are blushingly inviting him today. He couldn't control his emotions anymore and went up and hugged her tight*