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After a tiring and boring day, I finally came back to my mad house…and left my dear sis with her fiance….chipkoo guys….arre shadi hone wali hain, fir bhi dooriyan bardasht nahi hoti…yuck !
As soon as I entered, I saw my evergreen dad romancing my ma.
''sau saal pehle, mujhe tumse pyar tha, aaj bhi hain, aur kal bhi rahega.'' He sang, holding a red rose in fingers. My melodramatic ma answered, '' offo….kuch to sharam karo…bachho ke samne…'' and blushed.
I rolled my eyes. After so many years of marriage, they are just the same….really my whole family is mad ! I said, ''yeah, and 100 years before you didn't even exist dad. Who made these stupid songs?''
Both my ma and dad rolled eyes, and dad asked, ''so, how were your day?''
''that was a worse one…but it could be worser,'' when you have your sis as princy and a hot girl who interrupting my already less focused brain. I muttered under my breath the last part.
My grandma came down the stairs….and wait! Is that my photographs in her hand? What the F**k???
''Ajju beta…'' she started, and showed the pics, ''yeh sab kya hain?''
My ma saw the pics….and she reacted (over) as usual, ''hain bhagwan…yeh dekhne se pehle main mar kyu nahi gayi! Ajju? Tu yeh sab kar raha tha bilayat mein?''
''ma, stop calling me Ajju. And its Vegas not bilayat. And that was my photographs.'' I snatched the photos. Its photos of some models in very less outfit. My grandpa looked from paper from the first time I ever remember, and said, ''keep it up.'' And winked.
I was like, what the…..
''ma, it for my CV…'' I explained. My dad looked over at these, ''waise girls kafi achi hain….acha naam roshan kar raha hain mera…. Kabhi main bhi to apne college ka hero tha. Great job beta.'' He slapped my shoulder in pride.
''hain bhagwan…yeh kaise baat sikha rahe ho mere bhole bhale bte ko? Aur tum…tumhe to main baad mein dekhti hoon.'' Ma scolded at dad.
''dekh lena meri jaan.'' He teased her and she blushed. He winked too, firstly to her, than to me. I rolled my eyes, and before I go insane, went inside my room.
It's the most beautiful and luxurious and big bedroom of these whole house, Sujata Nivas, named as per my great grandmother.the room has all the luxury like a 7 star hotel of UK.
I slumped on the big , white , soft bed and closed my eyes. The event from Vegas till Mumbai flashed in my mind. But one picture was not ready to move.
Her face…my kitten.
My eyes snapped open, leaving me confuse. One girl, who punched me on the very first meeting, who yells too much, who talks percentage, who is too much hygiene freak, that girl I am day dreaming about?
But the girl is also hot, sexy, stunning , gorgeous, beautiful, angelic,….how not to dream about her.
Ok, just stop it! I smacked my head and went for a bath…I need it badly.
Later at the night, I was sitting on the pool side, with a coke in my hand. Dad came and joined me.
''hey….still pissed?'' he asked, and poured some vodka in a glass.
The only person I can say my heart out is my dad. We are same in many ways….mostly about girls and life. I can share anything to him.
''dad…I don't want to stay here.'' I confessed. He nodded and sipped the vodka.
''I know….so why came back?'' he asked. I rolled my eyes.
''your daughter and my sister didn't give a choice you see….and my best friend was there too.'' I answered and he let out a small chuckle. He sighed and said to me.
''Arjun, we never pressurized you for anything. And you know it pretty well its impossible to make you do something which you don't want to, '' he paused and looked into my eyes.
''so, tell me, why did you came back? Just because Esha asked you ?''
I was speechless. He smiled and said.
''you know Arjun, your problem is….you are commitment phobic. You fear that you will get attach to anything. And believe me, your attitude that you want to explore the world, its just the result of ur fear.'' He took another sip, ''and I am sure, you will leave this photography thing after 3 months.''
I opened my mouth to argue, but I knew he is right. He rolled his eyes in I told you look.
''so, am I doing something wrong?'' I asked guiltily. I want to hear about it from him. I always wanted to hear from him about my any new decision, and his POV matter to me most.
''no, its normal.'' He smiled and I sighed in relief, ''maybe in that way you will find your purpose in life.'' He patted my back and I smiled.
''so, cheers to find your goal.'' He put up his glass. I clicked my can with his, and engrossed into deep thinking.
I always thought that only my family is mental, but now I strongly feel there is something wrong with myself too. there is a split persona in myself…one side say that I should explore the world and do what I want too…other side says this its not what I want, there is something else I want but don't know it.
And again, there is a change of heart . why scare about future? Since when I cared for it? We don't know what will happen in next moment, so why spend this present moment for thinking? Enjoy this life, live in present.
After waking up at the morning, I first shouted, like I always did, ''Ma….my cutting tea.''
And instantly I heard my door opened and a trolley coming…god, I missed this thing. After having treated like a prince in house, it's really tough to manage outside. There are many things too…but it's on top.
I quickly sipped my tea and went for jogging. Outside the temperature was burning, so I decided to go towards the beach. And guess who I saw? My kitten!!!!
She was looking smoking hot as usual…in a …wait a minute! Again pink! Uff….iske paas pink ke alava aur colour option nahi hain kya? I glared at her mentally.
She was panting heavily, clutching her knees for support.she was listening to music, and suddenly, did a quick dance hearing music. The passerby were watching at her like she has lost it….and she was unaware at all this. I really wanted to know what she was listening.
After may be a century, she realized I was here. Her eyes were wide with surprise, and there was a sign of embarrassment too. I smirked and went towards her.
''hey…'' I started. She put off the earphone and smiled a little.'' Hi, sir.''
Uff…it was necessary to say sir now? ''hey, no sir pls…we are out of work, '' and I really want to know u outside work. I mentally said to myself.she was wiping her sweat from her forehead, and suddenly my body was on fire seeing that. What the hell is wrong with me? I have seen enough girls doing that…why its affecting me? I mentally slapped myself again.
''so, you are going back or just came?'' I started the convo. She answered, ''I am leaving actually. Main kafi der pehle ayi hoon.''
''kab?''
''umm…5.30?''
What? Are you kidding me? Who open their eyes that time? That time is mid night for me.yeah, she open her eyes then.uff…again another dissimilar thing.and damn, she was leaving.
''sir….'' She started to say something and stopped. She bite her lips and corrected herself, ''I am leaving. Bye.''
No no…you cant go.i quickly mumbled something to make her stop, ''arre…listen….pls help me to find the way toward exit.''
What? You are born and brought up in Mumbai Arjun rawte…..what lame question!
She turned and asked, ''you don't know the way?''
''umm…errr…'' oh great, I am mumbling now. '' my driver dropped me here.and I forgot the way.so pls.''
She narrowed her eyes in disbelief, but shrugged her shoulder.'' Ok , lets go sit there, under the coconut tree.''
We went toward there and sat. we was sitting silently, without any thing to talk. Suddenly I realized I don't know her name still!
''hey…what ur name? I don't know it.'' I felt like a stupid and she flashed her dimple smile.wow, her smile is beautiful. Is there something not beautiful about her? Oh yeah…her percentage talk.
''my name is Riya.'' She answered.
Wow, nice name…..i smiled too, and stared at her like a hawk. She blushed and I again slapped myself mentally.
''so, kabse ho ETF mein?'' I asked.
''kareeb 1 saal se. I and Shree joined together.'' She smiled again and I burned from inside.her fond smile for THAT guy irritated me…actually angry me.
''tum dono ache dost lagte ho.'' I asked her rudely, but she was too busy in HIS thought to notice it. ''yes. He is my bestest friend.''
My whole body was burning. And like a stupid, without saying anything , I stood up and left the place.
I came back to house, running double the speed like I do, and ran towards my room without saying anything to my family at dining table. I quickly went to shower.as fresh cool water came on my body, I was feeling less angry and more stupid.
Why on earth I was staring at her like that? What will she think of me? And why I left like a stupid? What will she think of me? Rude or what else!
But she was talking about some another guy!
So what? He is her bff!
Wait a minute….why I am so angry? On that part only? So what?
What? So what? She was talking about someone else….how could you forget that?
Its not like you own her or something.
OK STOP !!!!! I yelled in my bathroom…a first one I must say!
This girl is affecting me too much. I am going insane.
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