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Chapter 51: The Resort Plan - continuation
That same night, after the kids had gone to sleep, Anandhi quietly called Suriya from her room. Her voice was low and tense.
“Jeeva just spoke to me. He has booked a trip for all of us to a hill station resort — this Friday to Sunday. He wants to see us as a real couple. He said if he sees genuine love between us, he will leave immediately for abroad and never interfere again.”
There was a short silence on the other end.
Suriya’s voice came through, calm but with a quiet edge of excitement.
“Just two days to go for the trip. Let’s plan something… something that will finally convince him.”
Anandhi’s stomach tightened. She didn’t like how eager he sounded, but she had already crossed too many lines. She simply said, “Okay,” and ended the call.
The Next Morning
The next morning, Suriya found a private moment with Anandhi while Jeeva was busy with the kids.
He spoke softly, his eyes steady on hers.
“Let’s consider this trip as a real moment for us. Like in foreign countries, where a date is a good option to know each other better. We will stay in the same room. We will go around together. You will get to know me better.”
Anandhi was not interested. The thought of sharing a room, of being alone with him for three days, made her nervous. But she forced herself to nod.
“Okay… only to act before Jeeva.”
Suriya smiled faintly, but his eyes held something deeper — a quiet hunger he was careful not to show too openly.
The Journey
Two days passed in a blur of preparation. On Friday morning, they all boarded Suriya’s car for the 12-hour drive to the hill station resort.
The journey was long and quiet. The kids played in the back seat. Anandhi sat in the front passenger seat, occasionally glancing at Suriya’s hands on the steering wheel. Jeeva sat behind, watching everything with a heavy heart.
They reached the resort as the sun was setting. It was nestled in the middle of the hills, isolated and peaceful. The resort itself looked unusual — each room was designed like an elevated tomb, with the front face made entirely of glass. Because of the scheduled private zone, no outsiders could see inside unless invited. The glass walls offered complete privacy… or complete exposure, depending on whether the curtains were drawn.
The first night, they settled in. The kids and Anandhi chose one tomb. Jeeva and Suriya stayed in another.
After dinner, Jeeva and Suriya had a quiet talk outside their tomb.
Jeeva spoke first, his voice low and urgent.
“Utilise this moment. Marry her quickly. I need to see you two as a real couple before I leave.”
Suriya listened calmly, but his deeper intention was clear in his mind. He replied, “Just inform her in the morning. If I cannot see real love between you two by the end of this trip, I might change my mind as soon as we reach back to town.”
Jeeva looked confused but nodded. “Okay.”
Suriya then added with a small smile, “I will challenge you something… and you need to challenge me back.”
Jeeva was puzzled. “What kind of challenge?”
Suriya didn’t explain further. He simply said, “You’ll see.”
Jeeva agreed, though a strange unease settled in his chest.
That same night, after the kids had gone to sleep, Anandhi quietly called Suriya from her room. Her voice was low and tense.
“Jeeva just spoke to me. He has booked a trip for all of us to a hill station resort — this Friday to Sunday. He wants to see us as a real couple. He said if he sees genuine love between us, he will leave immediately for abroad and never interfere again.”
There was a short silence on the other end.
Suriya’s voice came through, calm but with a quiet edge of excitement.
“Just two days to go for the trip. Let’s plan something… something that will finally convince him.”
Anandhi’s stomach tightened. She didn’t like how eager he sounded, but she had already crossed too many lines. She simply said, “Okay,” and ended the call.
The Next Morning
The next morning, Suriya found a private moment with Anandhi while Jeeva was busy with the kids.
He spoke softly, his eyes steady on hers.
“Let’s consider this trip as a real moment for us. Like in foreign countries, where a date is a good option to know each other better. We will stay in the same room. We will go around together. You will get to know me better.”
Anandhi was not interested. The thought of sharing a room, of being alone with him for three days, made her nervous. But she forced herself to nod.
“Okay… only to act before Jeeva.”
Suriya smiled faintly, but his eyes held something deeper — a quiet hunger he was careful not to show too openly.
The Journey
Two days passed in a blur of preparation. On Friday morning, they all boarded Suriya’s car for the 12-hour drive to the hill station resort.
The journey was long and quiet. The kids played in the back seat. Anandhi sat in the front passenger seat, occasionally glancing at Suriya’s hands on the steering wheel. Jeeva sat behind, watching everything with a heavy heart.
They reached the resort as the sun was setting. It was nestled in the middle of the hills, isolated and peaceful. The resort itself looked unusual — each room was designed like an elevated tomb, with the front face made entirely of glass. Because of the scheduled private zone, no outsiders could see inside unless invited. The glass walls offered complete privacy… or complete exposure, depending on whether the curtains were drawn.
The first night, they settled in. The kids and Anandhi chose one tomb. Jeeva and Suriya stayed in another.
After dinner, Jeeva and Suriya had a quiet talk outside their tomb.
Jeeva spoke first, his voice low and urgent.
“Utilise this moment. Marry her quickly. I need to see you two as a real couple before I leave.”
Suriya listened calmly, but his deeper intention was clear in his mind. He replied, “Just inform her in the morning. If I cannot see real love between you two by the end of this trip, I might change my mind as soon as we reach back to town.”
Jeeva looked confused but nodded. “Okay.”
Suriya then added with a small smile, “I will challenge you something… and you need to challenge me back.”
Jeeva was puzzled. “What kind of challenge?”
Suriya didn’t explain further. He simply said, “You’ll see.”
Jeeva agreed, though a strange unease settled in his chest.
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