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Part 2
"What the hell?"....i shouted aloud after sitting like a statue for a while...forgetting that i was in the middle of conference venue...
The chairman and coordinator..gave deadly looks...at my not so decent behavior...
i closed my eyes in embarrassment...not knowing what to do...
when i opened my eyes...again she was there in the hall...dressed in same white dress...looking stunning as usual...but this time she had a tiny elephant along with her...wait..."was it an elephant?" ...oops sorry...elephant child...i mean...kid looking like a small elephant...
Within no time small elephant and the my beauty babe...came before me...
"My son" she said with same sweet voice...but the words in voice were too hard...masking her sweetness...
"My beauty...mother of tiny elephant...it can't be true..." i said to myself in a low voice...
"iam not an elephant..." a voice came from nowhere...then i realized that it was from the tiny elephant standing beside my beauty...looking at me angrily...
i gulped hard...as all the members in the conference were looking at us...
"shhh" my beauty again...said with a sweet voice...making him to sit on her lap...
"gods must be crazy ..." i thought ...looking at the mother - son duo...
20 minutes passed...
i had no interest left in listening to the seminars...my thoughts were lingering over the beauty...and my bad fortune...
Just then as a moment of relief...came ...the tea break...
I immediately jumped out of chair and ran outside...to make free myself...from thoughts of heart break...
i took a cup of tea ...and stood at a corner...hiding myself from entire world...and began sipping my tea...
"aap yaha hey...mein aapko waha hall mein doond rahi thi..." again the same voice...
i turned back...again there she was..looking stunning as usual...
i smiled in embarrassment...
"iam geet..." she said with a sweet smile...
Aww..how mesemerising was her smile...anyway...i have nothing to do with her...she is married...i told myself...and said..."nice to meet u..."
her smile and looks were contagious...so...immediately i lowered my head sipping my tea...
"Aap mujhe pehchana nahi.?" she said staring at me...
wait...this was unexpected...i mean...she know me...how? did we met before...My mind raced through all the names and biodatas of all the girls i met and dated in my life...but alas...her name and photo was missing...
"sorry...had we met before...?"somehow i managed to ask..
"ok fine i will tell...we met during your cousin dev's wedding..."
oops...dev's wedding...i was fully drunk...during that time..that i had hangover for a week after the wedding...did i met her in my drunken state...oh no...if it was the case...then her opinion on me would be pathetic...
"Dev's wife shubra..is my cousin...do u remember...?" she said again...
no...no...it was becoming a mess...she was saying that i met her at wedding...but how come i couldn't remember anything...i cursed myself for drinking alot on that day..that i had forgot what actually happened that night...
"oh yes...shubras cousin...geet..." i lied...
"thank god.." she said taking a deep breath...
" maan...i still laugh aloud when i recall the incidents on that wedding night...u were fantastic that day..."
i blinked at her and smiled like a mad fellow...posing a question constantly to myself..."what actually i did?"
"maan...ur belly dance was hilarious...' she started laughing ...
thats it...that was the last nail on the coffin...i wanted to know what actually happened that night...
i immediately rushed to washroom...taking my mobile out...and called dev's number...
"hello" dev answered...
"kaminey...tere shaadhi mey mein ne kya kiya?" i yelled...
there was brief period of silence...
"abey..margaya hey kya...bathao..." i yelled again...
"abey rukh..pehle sochne to de...haa yaad ayay..tu tho talli hoke sogaya tha na...duffer..." dev shouted...
"kya mein koi belly dance kiya...nashe mein..." i said in low voice...
Dev started laughing aloud..."haan maan...mein tho bhool hi gaya woh baath...tu tho belly dance kiya...kya masth kiya tum ne...lekin ghabrao math...uss samay zyada log nahi they...bas...mein..shubra..geet...aur geet ke parents...bas..."
"satyanash" i screamed...
to be continued...
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