See you on another wave -2

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Posted: 4 years ago
Popping bubbles...

Prakash divvied up the special tip encashment, netting thousands for the three waiters and Rao Anna and an equal portion for the slacker bum of a part time cook.
Five silver stars worth over 10,000 rupees each was a good pay day for them.

"An lonely old man" Prakash sighed pocketing his share and the collections for the day
He was feeling terrible for his daughter he was going to buy her something, there had never been a Rs.10,000 rupee tip, ever in his lifetime.

He wanted to fix the leg of Trisha's bed, or get her a new one, or buy new frigs for the restaurant, or buy one for the home?

He would fix her bed, or give this old ancestral one away and buy her a new modern one with a nice mattress

Give her the rest so she could buy herself something nice, he didnt understand her fashion at all
She wore colorful clothes but he had no idea where she bought them

He smiled locking up the steel safe with goddess Lakshmi's picture on it

"Lonely man will not hand daily tips like this Prakash" Rao Anna prodded him to think

"Well then he may not be lonely then, he might just have liked the one or two traditional 
Konkani items we have on the back page of the menu" Prakash told him confidently

"Nah... I still dont think so" Rao Anna paused
"what are you trying to say? Prakash asked

"I think he was here for Trisha"

"You think Trisha married HIM?" Prakash was deeply hurt

"Oh no..."

"You have not met the boy she married... umm.. he was very handsome, tall, expensive clothes, nice hair. But he did not wear socks" Prakash said

"Is this man the father then?"

"Umm.. I dont know" Prakash looked confused

"It is bothering you too... Prakash, sit down" Rao Anna urged

Prakash sat reluctantly

"Face it... its hard... she has behaved recklessly, but some one in that family still likes her"

"the boy does not" Prakash choked up

"Yes they are very rich, and uncaring, but this man seems to like her"

"Lets call her and ask" Prakash tried to get up

Trisha walked out after locking everything up on the inside, it was the night after she had walked him to his car

"What are two best friends talking about?"


"Come sit" Prakash urged, patting the red vinyl seat by the front windows where diners waited for seats

"Lets go home, I am tired"

"Yes, you must be tired, you must have chopped 100 onions today" Rao anna patted her head

"Who is that old man?" Prakash asked softly

Trisha blushed gloriously

"Umm.. he is" she swallowed  

Rao Anna noticed the self conscious look of pleasure flit across her face

"He is Ashwin's grandfather"

"I TOLD" Rao Anna was loud

She looked at both men accusingly

"You both are talking about me?"

"Only to unravel the mystery love" Rao Anna said

He patted his shirt pocket the folded 10 grand sat there

"I know there wont be a penny of this if it werent for you" he said

"It would have" she tried to be flippant

"Does he want you back?" Prakash asked stunned

She shook her head... "I dont know he is just coming everyday, not today... u know last 5 days?"


"He must want something" Rao Anna smiled

"Has the husband called?"

She shook her head, shrugged and shook her head  "No...I dont know I... No... I dont know I dont use that number anymore" she said softly

"WHY?" Prakash was baffled

"Because I didnt want them to know"

"what happened there to make you so wary?" he was protective

"Aanu nothing, really, they were all nice... I didnt want to be connected to that place... or (him?)

"Your father says he looks like a prince" Rao Anna said

"Father always thinks anyone that dresses well is a prince" Trisha mocked

The trip got up and trudged home

"what is his name?" Prakash asked his daughter later that night dozing off on his easy chair
"Sharanbir Narang" she said softly picking up his empty milk glass from the floor, there was still some froth lining the 
walls of the tumbler, popping slowly as she walked back to the back of the house where the kitchen was

"Husband?" he asked closing his eyes, his arms going over his head

"Ashwin" she said softly her heart thudding

She went inside washed the tumbler locked up, went into her room lay down





Posted: 4 years ago
                         SOFTWARE SYMPHONY

                              INDRADHANUSH

                   SEE YOU ON THE NEXT WAVE


 CURRENT THREAD

 Chapter 78.  Popping bubbles...

 Chapter 79.  Macaroons & Memories
 
 Chapter 80.  Clear as glass 
 
 Chapter 81.  Clever or nice  
 
 
 Chapter 83.  Hurt

 Chapter 84.  Rehashing nights


 Chapter 86.  Peace in parting

 Chapter 87.  Too little too late

 Chapter 88.  The father

 Chapter 89.  Love & Punishment

 Chapter 90.  Native Konkan


 Chapter 92.  Dangle

 Chapter 93.  Handicap

 Chapter 94.  Analgesic fibs

 Chapter 95.  Sedation & Seduction

 Chapter 96.  Egg Thief

 Chapter 97.  Life & Love

 Chapter 98.  To drive out love...

 Chapter 99.  Well check

 Chapter 100.  Not Friends
 
 Chapter 101.  Do overs...

 Chapter 102.  Bigger and deeper
 
 Chapter 103.  A's Wife

 Chapter 104.  Out with it...

 Chapter 105.  Incredulous

 Chapter 106.  Arms of protection

 Chapter 107.  Heartburn
  
 Chapter 108.  Couple 101

 Chapter 109.  MIL 101

 Chapter 110.    SIL 101

 Chapter 111.  In your mind..

 Chapter 112.  Bits & Bytes

 Chapter 113.  Kindred souls
 
 Chapter 114.  Dadu Groupies


 Chapter 116.  Big & Influential
 
 Chapter 117.  Aftermath & aftertaste

 Chapter 118.  First Fight 

 Chapter 119.  Cat company

 Chapter 120.  Leela the guard


 Chapter 122.  Lost at sea

 Chapter 123.  Making a case

 Chapter 124.  Web sensation

 Chapter 125.  Trauma & Tattoo

 Chapter 126.  Dinner @ home

 Chapter 127.  Never say never...

 Chapter 128.  Burn..

 Chapter 129.  Resolution

 Chapter 130.  Caught in between...

 Chapter 131.  Jennifurr

 Chapter 132.  Short Reasons

 Chapter 133.  Love arguments

 Chapter 134.  Reluctant Refusals

 Chapter 135.  Shrift and something...

 Chapter 136.  Sibling Sojourn

 Chapter 137.  Sleepless shenanigans

 Chapter 138.  Grandpa's grandson

 Chapter 139.  Rattling...

 Chapter 140.   Bath arrangement

 Chapter 141.  Sugar and ant; Oil and fly

 Chapter 142.  Stolen kisses & a thief

 Chapter 143 Paws & pas

 Chapter 144.  Polite Loathing

 Chapter 145.  Lost love
Edited by KM03 - 4 years ago
Posted: 4 years ago
Congrats Nisha for yet another feather in your cap
Clap
And waiting for many many more to come...
Edited by sonalgupta2004 - 4 years ago
Posted: 4 years ago
"You have not met the boy she married... umm.. he was very handsome, tall, expensive clothes, nice hair. But he did not wear socks" Prakash said  LOL

Sharanbir and Ashvin now he remembers maybe Shocked

Congrats on new thread Nisha!
Edited by KM03 - 4 years ago
Posted: 4 years ago
Congratulations!!
Is Trisha's Dad going to remember Ashwini now
Or we have to wait for the mystery to unfold
Anyway we are going to wait, it is going to be very interesting.


Posted: 4 years ago
Congratulations on the new thread.
Posted: 4 years ago
Popping bubbles of details and memory. The judging from his friend prompted the father to ask his daughter what drove her back. What prompted the old man to visit everyday. The reason for his not calling ,the fact that they were all nice to her, the way the father had noted that he was Socks less...does it have a connection to the mystery?
Will she in Ullal and he in Bangalore lay in bed sleepless thinking? She of her HUSBAND,he of his WIFE?
Bubbles are popping in my head as I go to sleep again. 
I for sure am thinking of  star fish and kitten.
Posted: 4 years ago
Thanks for update Dee. 
Congrats for new thread 

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