Reliving IPK
Episode 120
Sandesh
They had litterely banged into each other at the front door and had proceeded to play an irritated game of shall we dance. Adhering to the strict rules of their "No baat" pact, he stoically leads to the left, she mirrors, she glides to the right, he follows, he rolls his eyes, she ignores, she suggests to the right, he agrees. He concludes with a graceless, ungentlemanly flourish into her, twirling her and stalks off the dance floor ... She huffs her chagrin ...
The phone had rung, almost terrified it will be him, she had hesitatingly answered. It was his man Firday. A meeting has been unavoidably pre-poned, ASR sir was unreachable, could she please do the honors and inform him of the change in timing ?
Nooo, she couldn't, she had wailed ... What should she say ... I can't because we have a pact, and according to this pact, we are allowed to see each other, but not allowed talk ... coz your Sir is a brilliant strategist and given our history of verbal escalations, this is the best he could come up with at short notice.
A quandry like no other ... An urgent sandesh to deliver and a ridiculous, childish, gagging accord holdng her hostage ... Abb kay karay ... she chew, and plunges headlong into a hastily devised plan.
She throws herself inelegantly into his path, surprising him, and for her effort, right at the onset of her theatrics, is awarded an annoyed, What the ... !!
Hold on, she signals ... And then proceeds to persuasively mime through Aman's message. He arms flailing, her eyes begging, her lips pursed, least she utter a pact reneging sound ... She dramatizes a meeting, she impersonates a clock, she signals a delay ... but our man is not impressed ... His brows raised quizzically, he watches her with a suspect skepticism ... Has she finally lost her marbles ? She must have been the kid everyone wanted on their team and he must have been the one who stood at the sidelines and scoffed at the inaneness of the game. He either does not know how this game is played or is knowingly being obtuse.
The women, are divided ... Camps firmly entrenched. Anjali bitiya, Gabbar and Thakur on one side and the clueless Manorama Mami on one ... The objective, to dupe and hold gullible Chamkili captive ... The trap is laid ... An education in Ramcharitramanas ... But there is some confusion about who actually needs this education ...
She hurriedly scribbles a note informing him of the rescheduling of his meeting and hastily instructs Hari Parkash to deliver it to him, as she is being dragged upstairs by an impatient Lavanya.
Hari Parkash hands him the Ramcharitramanas, and delivers her sandesh. Khushiji had said, reading this was urgent and of utmost importance for him. He stares at the book ... Ramcharitramanas ?!? Meray liya ?? He interrogates incredulously, his brain at a complete loss ... She wants him to read this. Kuon? He questions a clueless Hari Parkash. Pooch kar baatay ? Hari offers. Oh shut up! He dismisses ... This girl ! He has had enough !
So ... she thinks he needs an refresher course in how to be a ideal man !!! A Maryada purush ... A just, gentle, kind, benevolent Man ... What utter crap !!! Maybe he should send her a leather bound, early edition copy of Taming of the shrew. That"ll teach her not to send him anymore of her inane sandeshes !!!
A shameless charlatan flaunts his nefarious deeds openly, with aplomb, with breathtaking conceit. He knows the weak woman wrapped in his arms does not, even in her nightmares, assign this kind of duplicity to his behavior. She had asked him, are you hiding something from me ? Aap humsay chupa kar kuch kar rahay hai. He had looked directly into her eyes and answered, Dusari shaddi. She had pathetically begged him, never ever to tease her such. Even then, he had smugly sneered, that even when he tells her the truth, she does not believe him ! What is he to do ?
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