While Ramanathan was at the residence of Baskar, Sunder and his fellar were in romantic mood. The profound freedom given to the lovers by Moghana’s parents encouraged them and they shunned away the inhibitory feelings.
After supper, Sunder returned to his room and sat on the chair before the table and filliped on his cell phone.to listen to the melodious songs
Mrs.Ranjani wanted to have a private talk with her husband without the knowledge of Moghana. So she called her daughter and told her,” Moghana, I’ve forgotten to give Sunder the banana fruit. So go and give him before he retires to bed.”
“It pleased Moghana who was waiting for an opportunity to meet Sunder to converse with him romantically. She climbed up the steps of the staircase and stood at the doorsill of his room. She knocked at the ajar door and asked for his permission, “May I come in?”
“Yes, please” was the reply from him and he opened the door fully to welcome her with his seraphic smiling.
“Mummy wanted me to give you this fruit.” Moghana stretched out the banana fruit.
“Why?” Sunder smiled at her mischievously.
Pronto Moghana understood why he smiled mischievously. She laughed charmingly and like a pointed sword in the fence play, her eyes glittered and swam on either side. “What a flash of eyes like gazelle!” Sunder imagined by comparing her eyes with gazelle, small swift graceful antelope having lustrous eyes.