#ammamagankamam -

"Madam?" Muthu prompted gently.

Thank you for clarifying.

Divya nodded. She paid Raja, bowing slightly to Lakshmi. "Thank you, Amma." #ammamagankamam

Divya stiffened. "I'm fine. Just work."

"Yes, Madam?"

The words hit Divya like a physical blow. She hadn't visited her parents in Coimbatore in six months. Her life was measured in square feet and quarterly targets.

"Muthu Anna," Divya said, leaning back.

Muthu, a man with kind eyes and a salt-and-pepper mustache, nodded but drove with a deliberate slowness that irritated her. "Don't worry, Madam. Amma Magan Kamam is not a place to rush. It is a place to... arrive."