Light | Bilai Wathura Bilai Avilla (඾යිටේ А¶¶а·’а¶ѕа¶єа·’ А·ђа¶­а·”ර А¶¶а·’а¶ѕа¶єа·’ А¶‡а·ђа·’а¶ѕа·ља¶ѕа·џ) | Chooty Malli Podi Malli

"See?" Chooty Malli said, leaning back and picking up his cold tea. "I told you my thoughts were bright. I knew all along it wasn't our bill."

They spent the rest of the day in total darkness, bumping into furniture and accidentally eating raw chilies because they couldn't see their plates. By evening, the house was silent and pitch black. "See?" Chooty Malli said

"You idiots," the neighbor gasped. "These aren't yours. Look at the address! These belong to the big villa at the end of the lane. The postman must have swapped them in his rush." wathura bilai avilla!" Podi Malli screamed

"Light bilai, wathura bilai avilla!" Podi Malli screamed, his voice hitting a pitch usually reserved for seeing a cobra in the kitchen. "See?" Chooty Malli said