I feel a tap on my shoulder. Oh m Sowmy honey is back !! 😳
I turn eagerly...wait ....this is not my sweetheart, my valentine...I can't see his face. He is behind his mask...
I can see his eyes peering from his mask, looking idhar udhar...
He opens his masks and peers into my face intently nd says, ' sun re, apun tere ko bolega, tu ekdum jhakas lagti hai re.Apun hansa bhai. Meri maina Minna bhi yehinch pe kahin hai....sunegi to ekdum khallas !! Par kya hai na, apun khud ko estop nahi kar saka... Tere pe yeh kala petticoat kya jachta hai sachi !! Par tere ko iska matching saree nahi mila kya?? Bole to apun ko bolti. Main tere ko to kahin se bhi la kar dal deta......badi lamal ki mulgi re tu...petticoat me bhi jachti..."
I was standing there, awestruck, words having escaped my mind completely, leaving my tongue a barren feild....so it seemed.
But then I found my toungue, " Kya chahiye? And this is not a petticoat 😡 . This is a gown !!!!"
Arre, tere ko bola to, Apun Hansa. Apun ko bhi thodi bahut angregi aati hai. Sachchi. Dance karegi kya??"
Indignant, I said, " Where is your partner??"
" Arre meri Minna to to ekdum rupchick mulgi hai, koi bura nahi maanti. "
" Par main bura maanti hun."
" Arre tu gussa kahe ko hoti re !! Apun to aaisich hi thoda ..."
Then I hear a shrill voice..." Kya re, tu is chudail ke saath yahan kya kar re la hai? Main tere ko saara haal dhundti aur tu isse maska maar raha hai?? !! 😡 😡 "
" Arre nahi re Meri bulbul,meri minna, mai to tere ko hi dhund raha tha....yeh petticoat wali mil gayi, ab maan jaa...Valentine hai...I lub you 😳 "
Minna smailes and I see my darling Sowmy appear right at that moment with champagne.
He is right. It is Valentine night.
Dance time !!! 😛
