One day we both were having our dinner. Mom was dressed in most sexiest way. She was wearing sleeveless tank top and mini shorts. I could see her cleavage, armpit and thighs very well. This made me to stare at her continuously. Mom noted this and asked me,
Mom: “Akhil unaku enna aachi? Yen nee ipolam romba stare panite iruka? Is everything alright baby?” (Akhil what happened to you. Nowadays you are starting at me a lot. Is everything alright?)
Me: “Onnum illa maa. Chumma than. Nothing intentional. I just think that you are the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen” (nothing mom)
Mom: “Deiii.. indha dialogue ah nee ethana ponunga kita solirupa??” (Am wondering to how many girls you have thrown these words?)
Me: “Illa maa.. unga kita matum than. I think only you as beautiful, so ungala thavira vera yarkitayum ipadi pesunadhu illa” (with none mom. You are beautiful, so I only used it with you)
Mom: “Namba mudila.. nee edho enaku ice vakira mari iruku” (I can’t believe. Looks like you are talking like this for sake of something)
Me: “Okay I can explain, enga college la naraya azhagana, beautiful ladies pathuruken. Nalla make pannitu cute and hot ah irupanga but kalaila endhirichi make up podama gym la workout panrapo, eve office vitu tired ah varapo and night rough dress la veetla dinner panrapo, yarayum ivlo azhaga pathadhu illa. So you are something special.” (I have seen many cute and hot girls and ladies in my college but I haven’t seen anyone whose is so beautiful who wakes up in morning with no makeup, workouts at gym, comes back to home tiredly from office and doing household work in rough dress other than you)
Mom was blushing hearing this statement from my mouth and said that I have got a point. I hold her hand and said
Me: “I love you so much mom.. and believe me you look so beautiful and young for your age.”
Mom smiled and me and replied
Mom: “Love you too sweetheart, my love will always be with you but nee enna young nu solradhu than namba mudila, cozz am 38 now.” (Its fine but I am not am looking that much young because am 38 years old)
Me: “Unga biological age venuna 38 irukalam maa.. but unga appearance patha late 20’s or early 30’s nu than sollum. En friends oda amma ku lam hardy 40 irukum but avanga pakurapa andha age theriyum. Unga kita adhu therla. Even namma rendu perum sendhu velila pona ungala en akka or girlfriend nu ninaipangale thavira amma nu yaralayum solla mudiyadhu” (your age may be 38 but your appearance tells that you belong to late 20’s or early 30’s. Even some of my friend’s mom would be early or mid 40’s which can be seen from their appearance. Who knows if we go to an unknown place, everyone will think you as my elder sister or a girlfriend but no one will tell you as my mother. Am damn sure about this mom)
I made this bold statement and anticipated that she would scold me for such speech but she replied cool,
Mom: “Heyy.. chumma kadha vidadha.. na onnum avlo young ah lam illa. Kandipa amma paiyanu than soluvanga” (hey don’t just blabber, I am not that much young and I don’t look so. Surely they will conclude me as your mom)
Me: “Challange??”
Mom: “Haan.. challenge. Nalaiku na konjam shopping ponum, neeyum va. Apo pakalam yaru win panranu. Nee thothuta enna da panuva?” (hmm ok challenge accepted. Tomorrow I need to go for shopping. You also come, lets see then. What will you do if you loose?)
Me: “Neenga enna sonalum panren.. oru vela neenga thotuta enaku enna tharuvinga?” (Whatever you say. What will you give if you loose?)
Mom: “Unaku enna venumo kelu.. tharen..” (whatever you ask)
Next day was Saturday, so we both went for shopping as we planned the previous day. I was in my tees and jean, while mom was in a full sleeve folded shirt and a denim pencil fit as I requested her to wear that so that someone who see her can easily think that she belongs to young age. We went to Iraivi, as we thought no one there would know about us and we didn’t disclose our identity. A sales girl from that shop approached and asked,
S.G: “Yes mam… may I know about your today’s picks?”
Me: “I would like to have designer sarees for her”
She led us to the saree section and was showing some materials. We both were looking at their collection and suddenly I said,
Me: “Summi … indha black colur saree unaku nallarukum nu thonudhu. What do you say?” (Summi I think this black saree will suit you. What do you say?)
My mom saw me with a blank expression. I said in her ears,
Me: “Inga vandhu na ungala amma na kupda mudiyum?” (how can I tell you as my mom? The deal is on)
My mom smiled at me and nodded her head to try this saree. Meanwhile the sales girl said,
S.G: “Yes mam.. sir is correct. Unga fair skin tone ku indha black nalla suit aagum. Unga brother ku nalla dressing sense irukum pola” (yes mam what he said is right. This saree will suit you very well because of your fair skin tone. You brother must have some good dressing sense.)
We both laughd at eachother because she said me as brother to my mom. This statement almost claimed that I won the deal. The sales girl noticed our laugh and said,
S.G: “Sorry.. unga rendu perukum naraya resemblance irukra nala brother nu sonen. I don’t know whether am right or not” (sorry you both have more resemblance to eachother so I said you as brother and sister. I don’t whether am right or not)
Mom smiled and said by looking at me,
Mom: “He is my best friend.”
Even I was surprised at that time that mom didn’t disclose our identity. On the way to the trial room, mom stopped at a mirror and gazed at her own image which felt like she was feeling proud of her young appearance even at late 30’s. We were talking about the incidents which happened that day on the way back on our car to our home.
Me: “So mom… na sonna mari na win paniten indha deal la… neenga sonna mari na kekradha tharuvengala??” (so mom, I won as I said. Now will you get me what I want as you said?)
Mom: “Haan… sir ku enna venum sollunga” (what you want tell me)
Me: “None other than a tight hug and kiss from my lovely mom”
Mom: “You must be crazy Akhil ..”
Me: “No mom.. am serious..”
Mom: “Haan cheri… veetuku ponadhum tharen..” (I will give you when we reach our home)
Me: “Noo.. enaku ipovey venum..” (no I need it now)
Mom: “Ipova?? Ipo epadi mudiyum? Nee vera drive panitu iruka..” (now?? How can I give it now when you are driving?)
Me: “Its ok maa… na manage panikiren..” (its ok mom I will manage)
My mom smiled at my craziness and put her arms around my neck and wrapped it. She drew me little closer while went near her more that she drew me. She again laughed for this and said,
Mom: “Hmmm… girlfriend kita keka vendiyadhu lam en pulla enkitaye kekudhu..” (my son is asking me some favours which are to be asked to his girlfriend)
Saying this, she hugged me and kissed on my cheek hard that too with her wet lips.
Me: “Neenga en girlfriend thaney… I mean, neenga enna ungaloda bestfriend nu sonenga, neenga young ah theriyura nala girl. Which means, you are my girlfriend” (you are my girlfriend. aren’t you? You told the salesgirl as am your bestfriend,. You look so young, thus you are a girl. Hence you are my girlfriend)
She patted my cheek with love for this comment. All the while I was driving the car with having concentration on my mom. The next day I got ready and came to kitchen to see my mom. She was preparing breakfast with yellow color sleeveless salwar top with red colored legging. I can’t control my urge so I went and hugged her from behind (as I read this in many stories). After our breakfast while she was going for office she came and hugged me and I kept my hands around her and said,
Me: “Innaiku neenga romba azhaga irukenga maa..” (You are very beautiful today mom)
And released her from hug. She thanked and kissed me on forehead. The same night, when she was preparing dinner I went in to kitchen
Me: “Na edhuvum unaku help panava maa??” (do you need any help mom?)
Mom: “Its ok Akhil .. na pathukuren..” (its ok no need)
I went and hugged her and she didn’t mind me hugging her. After I hugged her she asked me about my studies and friends. I talked for sometime by hugging her from behind. She always lets her hair loose when she was at home and she looks more beautiful when she lets her hair free. That day dad came so early that I cursed him for coming so early which spoiled my time with mom. We had our dinner and I went to my room to study while my parents went to their room to sleep. After completing my work, I thought to see my mom. So I went to their room to check if they were asleep. My mom was not there. I went in search of her. She was standing in the balcony with sleeveless nightie. She was feeling the chill breeze. I was topless and only wore my boxer. I went there and hugged her slightly from behind. I kept my hands on her waist. I could see her deep cleavage which made me hot. She slowly turned and saw me with questioning face.