Saturday, November 16, 2013

When it all happened – Part 1


It was a very clear day. The clouds seemed out of town and the Sun was smiling brightly on the eastern horizons of the bright blue sky. A look at the sky proved it wasn’t going to rain for months, but a look down on the road showed how it had rained just a night before.

I remembered, as I stood at the window of my room holding the brush lazily, that I had to meet Sonali – the love of my life. But it could wait till noon and I had lots of time left to be just lazier. As I went for a hot shower, brushing my teeth, it felt wonderful. Ofcourse the bath freshened me up but I was still sleepy. Upon that, I had a bunch of tasks in my queue to be completed before I could leave for the day. I hated my job every day except the salary day, just like any other software engineer.

Knowing I would never be able to concentrate on the job, I walked into the kitchen and got a cup of coffee for myself. The next few hours were spent in front of the laptop hurrying up on the work until my mobile beeped alerting me of a message. I knew it was her and yes it was her.

R u ready dr?

Quickly I replied back,

Yep…u?

Yessss.. m ready.. I will be ready in 15 mins.. cme fast.. stop working now..

It was no doubt she knew I was working as it was normal and we had been together since years.

Wokay boss.. as u say.. m leaving now..

I replied shutting down my laptop. Quickly wearing a black shirt with small white squares on it over blue jeans and tucking it in without much care, I took the deo in my hands and sprayed all over my body more than what the shower nozzle had sprayed few hours back. Within seconds I was out of my room kicking my bike and rising up the speed of it.

Taking a stop at the bakery in the corner of our road, I bought a chocolate for her. She had always been a small baby when it came to chocolates, being crazy over chocolates. And I knew how much she would be happy seeing that and I always loved watching her happily smiling and talking about just anything in the world. I lost in my memories as I started riding again towards her PG when I remembered saying to her, “It doesn’t matter what you talk, but please don’t stop talking. Its your voice that I am mad about, not your topics.” Though she had felt a little bad on me for not being interested in her topics she felt great and much relieved when she knew that she could talk to her heart’s content without me bothering her.

By the time I was done with a small recap of our memories, I was sitting on my bike, in front of her PG, holding the helmet in my left hand and clearing the dust on the mirror from my right hand. Feeling restless, I sent her another message to come out of the PG fast but before I could get a reply, she was stepping out of the stairs of the PG.

Wearing a plain dark blue half sleeved T-Shirt with a light green hem, on top of light blue jeans, she looked simple yet gorgeous. It had been years watching her almost daily, yet she looked cuter than ever and sweeter than ever. She smiled and her pink lips curved neatly with the end of her lips pushing back her chubby cheeks to make them look chubbier. As I kept staring at her, she blushed and the cheeks that were shining bright turned light red and she raised her eyebrows twice. Her cute black eyes tried hiding her blush but could stop enjoying my stare. She looked more beautiful, her fair chubby cheeks that shone brightly just below the two little black eyes under the bow shaped eyebrows that twinkled everytime I looked into them, her cute curved pink lips and a small straight nose that sat silently on top the lips until she got angry when the same silent nose would burst out red.

She wanted me to stare more but was unable to hold onto her blush longer and finally said, “What?” when she stood in front of me.

I nodded my head closing my eyes, signaling a wide “nothing”

“Why were you staring at me?” she asked again, in her cutest voice.

“You look beautiful”

She blushed again and her cheeks again turned light red and the chubbiest part of her cheeks on both sides shined brightly under the sunlight.

“Stop staring and start the bike. We are getting late for the show” she said.

“Hmmm Ok” I said, looking bit disappointed, wearing my helmet.

As soon as she sat behind me, I pulled out the Bar-One I had got for her and held it in my right hands above my right shoulder. She pulled it right away from my hands and I heard a soft “Wooow” from her mouth.

“Don’t eat it alone” I said

“From when did you start liking chocolates?” she asked.

“I never said I dint like chocolates. I never tried to take half of the chocolate from you but today I won't leave you to eat it fully. I will have half of that today.”

“That’s so bad! But I will share. Only for my mad mad boy” she said in her cute voice that sounded like a small kid.

I started my bike and as the speed of the bike increased, she hugged me lightly from behind.

To be continued…

Vishal…


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