Maran's first halt now looked desolate, and suddenly I spotted Sasirekha in a shining churidar kurta. "You people praised Amma to the skies, and yet you are now doing aarti," I teased her.

"Oh, that was the party people. I only came to see him. We are for Irattai Ilai. But isn't he handsome?" she giggled.

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