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So here I am with the Next Update...it's a 12K plus Words Long update Guys...apologies that it got pushed to Midnight, but here it is, by the end of Wednesday – as promised.
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Thank you so much for your amazing feedback uptil now Guys.
And yes this is the First Draft. Please definitely ignore editing/common repition of words errors etc – since I have not proofread.
And I shall now let you all dive in without – further Delay.
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CHAPTER 15 – GOOGLE'S - 'GOOGLY'
SAME DAY – 23RD March,2019 (Saturday)
1020 PM – Jess's Place (Gurgaon)
Khushi's POV
Guys.
I swear to all of the Cricketing God's above in the Skies – that this moment in my Life surely is going to get added down in the list off one of those most confusing/puzzling Moments in my Life.
Its Like – I cannot even begin to tell you the things that have been going on in - My Insides.
Like Seriousllllyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!
This surely is Some Plan by the Aliens to Absorb me into a Crazy Halo's streaming out of their UFO's.
Like just let me tell you all – the State of Affairs within my Being Ok? Then you all will know what I mean.
The First War of Independence that my Eyes had started out on me – has gone into the Status off a full-fledged state off a Revolt – which somewhat matches to all of the freedom-fighting movements that marked the History books – in India's Independence Movements. Like I think my Stomach has gone onto the Dandi March with all the Yo-Yo's in full swings straight up to the heights of the clouds, and my intestines are all rumble tumbling as if they are on the Non-Cooperation Movement alongside my eyes as well, and the rest of all of my Body's organs have joined the Revolts and Independence Movements one by one – making it all consolidate too a Status off – Quit 'Khushi's Control' Movement.( Reference taken from the History Books and the name of the 'Quit India 'Movement of course)
And..
Quit 'Khushi's Control' Movement in what sense??
In the Sense off all the matters related to Skipper Blue ofcourse ya guys.
Something's surely Up with me..You all, and I am kind off not liking the fact that I have not been able to get my head around it completely as in the Realisation over what it is - has not clicked in.
And right now – I am literally pacing around in Jess's living area at the speed that would beat Dutee Chand's pacing speed for sure. Like I am so freaking nervous and anxious and excited, as I am looking at the time again and again.
Skipper Blue will be here to pick me up in ten minutes for that little drive time out, and to my surprise ever since morning, when we had decided on the plan, I have found my eyes hovering on the time, waiting for the clock to tick faster.
Like what's wrong with me?????????????
Why am I getting this excited/nervous/anxious to meet Skipper Blue???
Why had I discovered traces off disappointment consuming my head on those previous occasions in the last three days when our plans got cancelled????
Why can't I stop myself from talking to him like all the freaking time?? Why do I want to stay connected to him, like all the freaking time????????
Why don't I want to look away from his Eyes??
Why did I want to feel like calling him Arnav, as well..when he had asked me too??
And when I did call him that...Why did I feel like calling him by his name felt all close and cozier??And I liked the feel of it – as well.
Yes, due to the ways in which we get each other and everything that had been going on in the while ever since I met him – it was safe to conclude that we had gotten Closer, but what I am trying to understand within my head is – does it feel this way? When you are like really close friends with a guy???
I hear My Eyes Revolt immediately. Dear K...you got to be kidding Us. In all these days of us raging the War of Independence on you and stating this to you every single day, you still want to give weightage to the word 'friend' in there?? There surely is something cooking in between of Skipper Blue and You which is more than just plain friendship alright???
I hear all of my Systems agree with My Eyes almost Instantly.
I groan to my Mind as I ask – Really? Dear Mind?? How safe is it to trust the organs that are under some kind off a alien invasion attack?? I don't think they are being fair in their judgements; I mean they surely are influenced by all the biasness – perhaps? Biasness because of what they feel like doing every time they connect with Skipper Blue. But dear Mind, you gotta help me in here ok? I don't want to mislead myself into reading too much into the unsaid ya...like what if I read too much into the equation, only too find out that I was wrong later?? As in what if what my insides are observing/reading into isn't what Skipper Blue intends to convey?? Then I will just end up being in a big time trouble ya..dear Mind?? As exciting as knowing Skipper Blue ,is starting to feel, I can't help but feel a little scared and nervous – because I have no clue how to deal with all this ya!! Please you gotta Help me Out.
I hear my Mind say. Dear K, I hear you, and for once I want all the organs to be on Peaceful Silent Mode. K, how about this Suggestion, after your meeting with Skipper Blue Tonight..why don't you sit by yourself for a bit and analyse everything you have been feeling all over again and look it all up on Google perhaps? As to what it could mean. Dearest K – the confusions that you are getting all muddled up in may get a clear insight then? You see...Dr.Google knows Everything.
I grin on reflex now as I send out a zillion thank you's to my Dearest Mind. Oh yesssss – this is Amazinggggg!!!! Dr.Google surely always knows everything. I shall surely find some insight on the search engine saviour – Indeed.
Guys.
Its Done.
Its decided.
After my time out with Skipper Blue – Dear Google and Me, are going to have a solid One on One.
Right then I spot Jess step out of her room into the living area, all changed and freshened up for the night and she gives me a puzzled look as she says – " Khushi...why haven't you changed for the night?? C'mon ...go on..change and get all relaxed and then we are going to binge watch something up on Netflix..a perfect to end our wonderful day....",and she plonks herself on the sofa in the living room and turns on the TV.
Guys on that note – a brief Context. So even though Jess is from Goa, ever since she's been playing for the North Zone in domestic, her parents took this flat up in Gurgaon as well, and her Mom's travels and goes back and forth in between Goa and Delhi a lot because of this. As in, whenever Jess is travelling for matches, her Mom heads back to Goa and when she is going to be staying in here long, she comes to be with her. Actually both her parents take turns to be with Jess. This weekend was one of those rare occasions that aunty was not here, since she had some work come up in Goa urgently(Jess's family has a businesses into hospitality and tourism) and Jess obviously coaxed her into going back there for a couple of days , saying that she had absolutely nothing to worry about.
I take a deep breathe now as I walk up to the sofa and sit next to her and I take the remote from her hand and switch off the TV as I say to her – " Jess...ok...you need to hear me out...I have something to say to you..."
Jess turns to look at me and she asks with her usual friendly smile – " yes ok?? go on khushi...but why don't you change at least first na?? then let's talk??"
I shake my head as I admit – " no no Jess...as in..i am not changing now..because I am going to step out for a bit..but I will be back soon I promise...and that is when I am going to fill you in over everything..ok?? like pakka se???"
Jess's eyes widen in confusion as she asks – " what??? wait what?? you are stepping out now?? At aroundish 1030pm?? You don't usually do that ever without me...what's up with you??"
I take a deep breath as I admit nervously – " I am stepping out to meet Mr Stranger, Jess...as in he's picking me up in about five minutes or so..and we are just going to go on a little drive..and then he will drop me back..ok??"
Jess's eyes twinkle with excitement plus some confusion – " Wait whatttttttttttttt??? Mr Stranger from Nottingham is in India right now?? As in here??? How????????".
I nod at her.
And she eye's me mischievously now as she states with a roll of her eye – " well I was pretty sure that all the chatting/talking/calls/video calls surely have some meaning behind it which does not only equate to friendship...Khushi...well now that he is here...go on meet him...no worries...be back soon ok? and then we will talk it out...the look on your face tells me you have some trouble figuring out what you are feeling about all of this aren't you???"
I nod at her immediately and gulp down my nervousness as I say to her – " Jess..oh yes...a lot of puzzlement and confusion...god you know what you are right...I just can't keep all of this to myself yaa anymore...lets surely talk this out once I am back ok???"
Jess hugs me immediately and she says – " yes Khushi...don't worry at all...k??"and she pulls back and asks mischievously – " but are you sure you don't want to get a little ready at least before stepping out to meet Mr Stranger right now??"
I look at her puzzled as I eye down my Dark Denims and my normal Olive green collared buttons down tee as I ask – "areee this is good only no?? why must I change Jess?? I am very comfortable in this??"
Jess chuckles as she says – " ok, well it is looking cute anyway..but atleast put on some make up or something maybe?? I mean not that your face isn't all glowing all naturally already"
I shrug as I admit – " god pleaseee ya Jesss...don't ask me to play all dress up now ya...and what's a look got to do with it all anyway, I fail to understand...I mean I am the same me in my denims and tee that I am in my cricket jersey or I am in a formal dress up...and you know I always think that's what matters more...na?? like me...in every version of myself???"
Jess grins – "Well you are right about that of course Khushi.."
Right then I feel my phone vibrate in the back pocket of my denims.
I pick it out.
It's a text from Skipper Blue.
Him : Khushi, I am here...parked right at the bend of the road down from Jess's society.(And he shares the No of his Car with me)
I quickly text.
Me : okkiess SB..ill see you in two minutes..making my way down now.
Him : Come Soon..Khushi.
I smile as I type.
Me : Soon it is...SB..
As I look up from my phone now, I see Jess giving me a mischievous smile as she says – "look at that smile on your face...your eyes are twinkling at the thought off meeting Mr Stranger now?? Khushi lets surely dissect all that you have been feeling once you are done ok??"
I nod at her and I say nervously – " let's do that..acha..me going ok?? I will see you soon.."
Jess nods and I hug her one more time and I pick up my handbag and lace it over my shoulder and make my way out her apartment. And while I am on my way down, I quickly take out my black Cap from my bag and open my hair from the hair tie and ruffle my hand through it to adjust it to fall loosely on my sides and I put my Cap on over my head, as I step into the Elevator.
A Cap is always handy in keeping up the Secrecy Cover as well. You know just in Case.
I close my eyes and take deep breathes to steady my nervousness and excitement that is building in my stomach as I feel My Eyes – along with the rest of my system get all Geared up for the encounter with the One – due to whom, I have been feeling all that puzzling, confusing, stuff that I have, in all these days.
I literally feel my eyes Grin at me. Dearest K, please note, we have kept our most efficient scuba diving equipment ready for our outing tonight. Don't you dare spoil it for us by blinking or looking away from his gaze.
I chuckle as I say to them. Haha Dearest Eyes, why do you think I agreed to the Drive?? Skipper's Blues eyes will be on the road no?? not on you?? So quit getting all excited ok?? as if you haven't caused enough trouble already.
I hear my Eyes groan back in Protest immediately, but I don't pay heed to them for now, because the elevator's now reached the ground floor, and I pace out faster towards the main gate's of the society now.
I was going to give myself and my thoughts their moments after this meeting with Skipper Blue, and then Google + Discussion with Jess was perhaps exactly what I would need to figure it all out maybe??
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Arnav's POV
1031 PM
I tap my fingers on the steering wheel, impatiently.
God.
Guys.
Trust me – I cannot even begin to explain the knots of excitement that are consuming my head, right now. I mean you all already know, I had been waiting for this moment for a long time now and now that I know Khushi is on her way down, I feel like the wait off the last couple of minutes = a lot longer than what they should have been.
I pick up my phone.
Its 1031 PM.
I text Khushi.
Me : Khushi , any trouble spotting my SUV?
I tap send.
My phone beeps instantly.
Her : no trouble at all Skipper Blue. I am walking to the car. Should be there in five seconds, literally.
I grin to myself as I read that.
Ok Correction.
I grin like a Crazy "Idiot" to myself as I read That.
I readjust my black Cap over my head now, and take a deep breathe.
Five. Four. Three. Two. One.
And right then, I hear a knock on the glass window of the front seat, next to my driving seat and even though the glasses are tinted, and I cannot see Khushi's reflection completely, I obviously know it's Her.
I press the unlock button to the door, and also lean forward to flip the door open a little bit for her.( I do not get down, to open the door for her because I know she would not prefer me getting out of the car right now).And just as I do flip the door open, I feel her pull it open from her end as well – and the minute I register in the sight of her in front of me, for real.( I swear to the Cricketing God's above, that I feel my Heartbeats fasten as if I was the lead actor in those Fast and Furious movies driving the cars at the Speed of Light)
Godammit.
I think the Word – 'Goner' in my case is surely an Understatement.
Khushi smiles at me nervously as she says, hopping into the front seat next to me and closes the door shut – " hey you...Skipper Blue...."
I grin at her (please note, yes I am still grinning like an idiot.A Crazy Idiot) – " hey you...Khushi..."
Our eyes lock for a second as we look at each other, and just like that we both burst into spurts off laughter?
Why??
Because – once again, due to some sheer coincidence, we are dressed in the same colour combination right now...along with a similar black colour Cap on our heads.
And maybe its because Khushi's finally in front off me for real added by the fact that she's looking so gorgeous in her natural , casual and comfortable avatar to my eye right now + add the impact off her mesmerising laughter – that once again, I feel myself fighting the urge to just bend forward and consume her Lips with mine.
Ok.
Calm Down Raizada.
You are amidst the 'Woo-ing Khushi bit' – you most definitely shouldn't do anything to overwhelm her straight away. She has never been in a relationship before – you got to account for that.
Khushi is holding onto her stomach adorably amidst the laughter spree now as she says in between giggles – " god ya...Skipper blue...I can't believe this...once again..we are dressed so very similarly..as in the same colour combination...for real...and the black cap as well...this is so freaking strange.."
I pause on my laughter now as I grin and admit – " well yes, strange it is..or maybe not, you know if we go back to that bit of the 'mirror' image.."
I make sure my eyes lock with hers intently as I say that.
Khushi's eyes are swimming with a lot of nervousness, but she does keep her eyes locked with mine as she pauses on her laughter as well and says softly – " well yes...if you put it that way Skipper Blue...then yes maybe it isn't Strange after all..."
I nod at her Happily as I admit – " and finally,I cannot believe that I am actually seeing you in front of me.."
Khushi smiles and nods – " well, yes...finally it is...Skipper Blue..c'mon let's get going on that drive.."
Ok guys...I think I just spotted a Blush up her Cheek as she said that. I think she wants me to start driving so that my eyes are on the road, instead of being locked with hers intently as they were right now. I can easily sense that she's a tad bit nervous about this.
Godammit. She really is like my Customised Captivating Magnet. Also Why do I have to Drive? I mean...Do I have to Drive?? Can I not Drive at all?( Because that obviously takes away my chances of looking at her)
But.... Yeah Right Raizada. As if. This drive idea actually turned out to be the only way you ended up actually getting to see her, for real. So how about you be content with that for now, and get Your Engine started.
I nod at Khushi with a grin and get the engine started and I return my attention to the road, as I begin to drive now and I ask , looking at Khushi briefly sideways – " khushi...you ok right??"
Khushi nods and smiles – " yes yes, I am all ok Skipper Blue..",and I see her place her bag on the floor of the car seat near her feet and she says grinning – " ok...so Skipper Blue...now I am wondering, what should I ask you?? as in should I ask you how your day was?? But then.. I already know all about that and you already know all about mine, since we were literally on texts and phone calls all day as well....so then I think in that case, I should start with asking what I don't know about perhaps, already? So yeahhh...How was the drive here Skipper Blue?? Does too much traffic bother you??and what do you prefer?? Like you like driving more on a smooth empty road more?? Or on the roads off a busy city??"
I chuckle as I admit, continuing to drive and stealing glances at her in the middle through the side – " well you are right about that Khushi.. we already know what we were up to all day..and although the drive to Jess's place wasn't a very long one, but it was a good one since there wasn't much traffic actually..and for obvious reasons I do prefer to drive on a less crowded road Khushi...because that is when one actually gets to drive..otherwise the tires are just crawling on the roads like caterpillar's.."
We share a warm laugh on that and seconds later Khushi says excited – " ok...so since we are on the topic of driving and we are technically in the setting of a car...I think it's the right time to let you in on a secret Skipper Blue, that I haven't kind off let you in on, until now...like this is one thing about me that I haven't actually told you..."
I chuckle because of the adorableness dripping in her tone and I steal a glance at her sideways again and I fake a disappointed look as I say, pulling her leg – " really?? There is something that you haven't told me about yourself yet, for real? What a bummer that is khushi...I thought I know everything about you already.."
I love to pull her leg.Obviously.
Khushi rolls her eyes at me adorably as she says – " ohhhoo uff ya Skipper Blue..you obviously know like all the major big things about me already...what I mean is that this is just a tiny miny detail that I missed out telling you about..."
I chuckle to that and I admit sincerely – " well , then c'mon get on with it..tell me what it is...and please know that I want to know all these tiny miny details about you as well Khushi...so if you'v got anything else that you haven't told me yet...you better get on with that as well..."
Khushi asks softly – " Skipper Blue..did you just say that you want to know every tiny miny detail about me as well??"
I nod.Also,I am glad for the Traffic Signal Timings of the streets of the roads we are on , for I pull the car to a break on the traffic signal just then, which gives me a couple of minutes to look at Khushi as well, straight in the eyes.
I turn sideways a little and I look into Khushi's eyes straight and admit intently, with another nod – " yes Khushi... I said exactly what you just heard Khushi...so c'mon..go on..."
Khushi smiles nervously with streaks of adorable blushes creeping up her cheeks – " ok..so here it goes..."and she closes her eyes adorably and states in a breathe – " I can't drive Skipper Blue...as in its not that I haven't taken lessons, but after taking a couple of classes, I knew it isn't my thing at all...as in...I just can't drive ya...for now..."
I chuckle to that as I ask – "really??"
Khushi nods as she flashes her eyes open and says – " yup Skipper Blue...but then it's also like I haven't decided like I wont ever give it another shot...maybe in some more time down the line...I shall give it one more shot..."
I smile as I say – " you should give it another shot if you want to Khushi...but just inacse you don't want to learn how to drive..that should be okay as well..."
Khushi asks with a smile – " its okay right?? As in not wanting to learn how to do everything???"
I nod with a grin, as I begin to drive, as the Signal turns Green – " ofcourse its okay...Khushi...like for example, I don't think I will ever be able to learn how to fly a plane...it's just not my thing.."
Khushi chuckles and she says – " thank you Skipper Blue...and I have to admit...we have that in common as well..i don't think I will ever be able to learn how to be a pilot too and I know you just said that to not make me feel weird about not wanting to learn how to get on with the basic skill of driving...Mr.Kindest Yorker"
I chuckle as I say – " Mr.Kindest Yorker...Mr.Xray...Mr.Stranger..Skipper Blue...are you really not going to say my name at all..Khushi??" and I steal a glance at her again.
She shrugs her shoulders at me mischeviously as she says – " maybe Not...Skipper Blue..."
I grin as I say now, looking at her sideways – " ok...fine..no worries...so listen Khushi...I'v just got an idea..there's this little dhaba that I know off about twenty minutes drive from where we are right now..on the Sohna Road highway, Akash and me, often stop there for some tea and stuff when we go out for drives at night's ..and they do serve some amazing paratha's...so say what?? are you up for a little snack?? We will ask them to serve us in the car itself..."
Khushi nods excited as she says – " ofcourseee ya Skipper Blue..i'd love that...like hot piping tea with a paratha..perfecttt...but you please share the portion with me ok..as I will just eat half off it..like you already know Jess and me had a dinner out..and binging on half a piece of paratha right now means I surely am going to have to burn it out extra in the workout time tomorrow...so please...pakka se...say that you will share.."
I chuckle as I admit happily – " ofcourse Khushi...we can share a portion of the aloo pyaaz paratha that we both love..."
Khushi – " yippee..ok so now I am not going to feel very guilty..on that note Skipper blue, did I ever tell you that sometimes, just sometimes, I do like to treat myself with another one of my tastebuds favourites things in the whole wide world..it's also another tiny miny detail I haven't told you yet..."
I ask , wanting to know– " okkk..so what's this another of your favouritest thing that I don't know about??"
Khushi says excited – " first you promise..you won't laugh..pakka*infinity se..."
I nod biting back my laugh – " I promise...pakka * infinity se Khushi.."
Khushi chirps happily – " so yes...this fav thing is...a good old orange bar...as in the ice candy orange bar...like Max Orange...its one of my favourites as well..."
God – even the Happy and excited energy off her voice feels like a peaceful tune to my ears.
I admit with a smile – " Khushi...please know...I really enjoy ice candies as well..but I can't have them much because they catch my throat immediately...so unfortunately very often..i can only take on a bite or so...so that it doesn't get to my throat..."
Khushi says immediately – " ohh really??? Its sad that it catches your throat ya..."
I ask – " cmon then..go on..fill me in on every tiny miny detail..about yourself that you haven't told me about yet..and I will fill you in on my bit on it as well.."
Khushi nods excited – "ok then..so here goes another crazy thing, do you know I have this crazy habbit of munching on like raw/kacha maggi noodle's..like you know since its junk and I only have it like once in months..but whenever I do, it's like I always eat some of the noodles raw as well..what about you Skipper Blue? Like maggi much?"
I nod – " well yes, I like them too but just like you I only have them on very rare occasions in months...and I haven't yet tried..the raw noodles to be honest...but maybe next time I will..to see what is it that you love about it..."
Khushi chuckles as she says – " haan do that...but please don't get mad at me for the suggestion incase you don't like it...ok??"
I admit sincerely – " khushi..please know that I don't think I can ever be mad at you..."
Khushi grins and rolls her eye mischeviously – " and please know that I am so very happy to know that...Mr.Kindest Yorker... ok..now your turn......you tell me some random tiny miny detail that you haven't told me yet...we are surely going to take turns on this ya..."
I chuckle as I say – " ok..so here goes one.. I have this weird habbit..of never being able to get any sleep in a moving vehicle as in in a car or on the bus...in the flights of course yes, but never in the car or the bus..."
Khushi chuckles – " really?? Ofcourse you mean when you aren't the one driving.."
I nod happily and she says sheepishly – " actually its pretty much the same for me too... I am obviously never the one driving..so yeah even though I am always the passenger in the moving vehicle as well...nope...I don't think I'v ever gone into a deep sleep in a moving vehicle as well...like a car or the team bus.."
I grin as I say – " kool....another thing in common then...cmon now your turn..."
Khushi nods excited and starts to fill me in over a lot of tiny miny details and I continue to do the same as well – happily as we drive to the Dhaba, which was now just a ten minutes drive away.
Please Note – Never have I ever – felt so wonderful and peaceful at listening to someone's littlest of the details/also sharing even the minutest crazy detail/habit off mine.
And I know why, instantly.
Because – this wasn't just anyone.
It was Khushi.
And maybe with her – everything was just Destined to feel all Different...perhaps?
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45 Minutes Later
11: 20 PM
Arnav's POV Continues
Guys.
Once again – Time is flying by and all I want to do is just put a Pause on it.
Why does it feel like Time is playing a game with me?.
I mean it surely does tick by faster on the clock, whenever Khushi is with me.
Anyways.
So, just want to give you all a brief context – Khushi and me arrived at the Dhaba about thirty five minutes ago, and as we were about to order,she immediately took out a newspaper from the dashboard and asked me to open it in front of my face , whilst she placed the order for our tea and paratha to the server, who had come to the car to take our order, and well I had obviously agreed to her crazy secret cover antic, because she asked me to do so, so adorably and sincerely that I just could not – not do it. Anyways, after she excitedly placed the order for us, and whilst we waited for it to arrive, we got into our strings of conversations again ranging in between – Anjali,Rahul, Akash, our parents, families, and when the food arrived and as we shared the portion of the paratha and sipped on our tea's , we also talked about Cricket, and discussed more details about my IPL schedule and her domestic season's schedules and all the preparations that we'd been doing and would be getting into, to gear up for the same. I also made a point to thank her over and over again, for sharing the PDF scanned files off her Blue books of cricketing observations, which I have taken a print out off and have them all neatly stocked up into various files, which I most surely have planned to carry with me along with my cricketing gear, always – from now on. And this was the point where she asked me what was that thing I wanted to talk to her about in the morning, when I had texted her and she'd caught the hunch on it and I'd mentioned that we would talk about it tonight, when we meet in person, and I had then opened up to her about my take on the Opposite Spectrums of Emotions and High's and Lows , just like I had spoken to my Family earlier in the morning, because I felt in my heart – that she would understand what I mean and where I was coming from, almost instantly. And I was right about that because she obviously understood it all, infact we are amidst that discussion only right now as we are finishing up our last couple of bites of paratha's and sips of Tea, turned sideways to look at each other from across – in our seats.
Khushi finishes her bite off paratha and she says, toying with the last bite in her hand, with a wonderful smile up her face – " ok wait...wow...like for real Skipper Blue...as in..now that I look at it from the way you just explained it all out to me...I just literally feel like I resonate with you on that accord as well, as in I understand what you mean completely...and I'd like to thank you for talking about this to me, because now everytime I am going to go through a low or a different emotion on the spectrum, I am surely going to look at it from this point of view, and just continue to soak it all in as a part of my journey, nonetheless...gosh...its going to be so much easier you know to look at it all this way...and I think this is exactly where I give you another name..how about Mr.Wise Outswinger.."
I chuckle to that as I finish up my bite as well and I say – " ok...seriously how did you even think off that...and would you please enlighten me as to why you just called me by the name of another bowling delivery, and that too the Outswinger??"
Khushi takes the last bite of her paratha and she shrugs adorably – " well I added the Wise bit because everything you just said were like words of wisdom to my ears for sure...and..." she pauses as she looks away from my eyes and says softly , looking straight out through the windshield – "and can I not answer the latter please?? Like for now??"
And because I spot some nervousness dripping in her voice and in her comfortable body language, I ask instantly, keeping my hand on her arm gently – " hey...whats wrong??you ok?? you don't have to answer it if you don't want too Khushi..."
Khushi nods and she sighs as she turns to me and says nervousness evident in her eyes – " thank you for that...",and I rub her arm gently as I say – " ok whatever thoughts bothering you..how about you put it aside for now?? And relax? Please?? Those frown lines up your forhead don't suit you much Khushi.."
Khushi chuckles immediately as one of her hands goes up to her forehead and she says – " I know...everyone says so too..as in Mom, dad, bhai...Jess...and well now You too...," and she says softly – " ok...you know what..there's another tiny miny detail that I want to talk to you about...though.."
I nod as I say – " go on..please...".And I am all happy that she does seem to be all relaxed again.
Khushi takes a deep breathe and dunks down the last sip off her tea as she says – " you know amongst all those bullying incidents..in school and while I was growing up, there were obviously times, when it would all pull me low...remember I told you about it??.."
I nod.
Khushi continues – " And ofcourse I could pull through it all with my family's and Jess's loving support and eventually learnt to just give it back as you already know..but.."
I nod and I ask sincerely – " but what Khushi??"
Khushi smiles as if she was recalling a fond memory and she says – " well, but what I didn't tell you was that there was a very simple thing that triggered me one day to just gear up and not get pulled down by the lows of it all, I mean my family's love and support was obviously a strong reason, backed by my love for cricket...but there was a tiny miny thing more, which I think even today,has a very profound impact in my mind..and heart ofcourse.."
I ask curious – " ok and whats this simple thing Khushi??"
Khushi smiles – " well to be honest, it was just something I just read once, I think I was around 16 and I came across this quote..wana hear it??"
I nod with a sincere smile.
Khushi – " well it was when I read these words, I realised Skipper Blue that some Words have the power to Stay in your Heart and Mind, forever. So this Quote from someone Anonymous said - " When I was Five years old, my mother taught me that Happiness was the key to Life. A while later, when I went to school, I was handed over an assignment which asked me a Question?. A Question that asked – What do you want to be when you Grow Up?. I Wrote down – Happy. My Teacher's told me that I didn't understand the question. And I told them, that they didn't Understand – Life.....yup so this was what the words said...so simple, yet they had a profound impact on my mind..and heart..."
I smile on reflex as the quote words she just said strike a chord within my heart almost instantly as well and I say – " and that was an amazing quote that you read Khushi..like truly...I get it..i totally do..."
Khushi grins as she says – " well its too bad that I still don't know who actually penned down this amazing quite since it said annonymus..but what I mean Skipper Blue is that these very words, struck a chord so deep within my heart that I realised that, Happiness, isn't necessarily a Destination. It's an ongoing journey, that we must walk down to discover for our very own selves at every step we take in Life, irrespective of the twists and turns our Live's take. And that Happiness is subjective ofcourse, what makes one happy may not make the other Happy, and this is where we learn to make accommodations to our very own definitions of Happiness, as we go along our very own journeys. Also,what makes us Happy today, may not result in the same tomorrow. For at times, we may discover immense happiness and peace in the littlest of the things, and at times, even a big milestone isn't able to stir up the same level of contentment or peace, and it could be vice- versa as well. So that's when I realised that I must take charge over being committed to myself in doing things that make me Happy, pursuing to be a cricketer professionally was where my Happiness lied in, so why must I let anybody else's opinion change or overshadow the core beliefs and ambitions that make me Happy..."
I smile as I admit – " And I am so glad that you shared this with me..for real Khushi.."
Khushi grins as she says – " thank you Skipper Blue..also theres something more I want to add though..i mean its an observation I have made as I look back over the last couple of years..."
I nod and gesture her to go on.
Khushi – " And like you said just like we are destined to learn through criticisms/lows/the opposite end of the spectrums as well, I believe that with positive empowerment, we are able to embrace and adapt our growth as an individual. We will be able to discover immense Happiness in every little thing we embrace, if we first believe in our hearts that this is something we are doing because we want to do it for ourselves. We will be able to discover Happiness in the choices we make, as long as we know and prepare ourselves for the fact that with every choice we make, will arise a consequence through which we will eventually...Embrace...."
I grin as I say, sure that the admiration was dripping in my voice – " and well , I think this is exactly where I call you Ms Wise Outswinger now??.."
Khushi chuckles as she says – " no ya Skipper Blue...what Ms.Wise Outswinger an all ya...on the whole I just mean that ever since I read that, I kind off feel responsible and committed to myself for my own Happiness.."
I grin as I say – " which is great Khushi...we must always believe in ourselves...and definetly focus on what makes us Happy...for real...and on that note I do want to say, that I give my Happiness a lot off priority too, like for example...being here with you right now is making me happy and I knew it would that's why I wanted to make the effort to make this happen..."
Khushi's eyes widen at that but she stays silent as we continue to look into each other's eyes and I admit – " and I have said it before and I will say this again Khushi, being connected to you/talking to you makes me really content and happy, for real Khushi..."
Khushi gives me a nervous smile as she says – " well to be honest, knowing you, ebing connected to you makes me very happy as well Skipper Blue..."and she pauses and she says softly looking away from my eyes now – " well...ohhk...let me just say this out to you anyway...Skipper Blue...I called you the Outswinger because...that's one of the deliveries I often get out to, with LBW's while I am batting ok?? and it's one of the delivers that still makes me a tad bit nervous on the crease...so it's like even though I feel happy whenever I am able to defend or bat to a outswinger safely, it does not take away the fact that it does make me nervous as well..."
I ask instantly – " khushi is this your cryptic way of telling me that as even though you feel all happy amidst our current equation, there is still a tad bit off nervousness that comes back to consume you??"
I feel my Insides get consumed with a little bit of Worry.
Khushi nods as she sighs – " yes...Skipper Blue..as in I knew you would understand what I mean to say, and please know this nervousness is not because I am overwhelmed by your cricketing identity or something..that's just a tiny bit of it all, I think this nervousness is stemming up more from some things I am unable to get my head around within my head...but I am working on it...so..yeah...anyways now you know why I called you the outswinger no..."
I nod as I hide my smile. Guys – all that little bit of worry that was starting to creep up within my insides gets Vanished, because the sincere expressive look in Khushi's eyes as she voiced out this to me helped me figure out that Khushi's nervousness right now is stemming more from the fact – that she is probably just trying to figure her head around everything she's been feeling within for me, off late. She called me the Outswinger – because she looks at me as the Surprise Delivery – that she didn't see coming or couldn't read into correctly.
I think I feel very Happy with this knowledge.
I have clearly made a lot off Impact – which is exactly what I wanted. I think its about time – I start to drop Some more hints to her. About time to give her something more to think about..perhaps?
Right then there's a knock on Khushi's window and she says – " Skipper Blue, I think it's the server...please open the newspaper back in front of your face no?? ill just clear all this up and we should get going back as well na..it will be a goof 30-35 minutes drive back from here..."
I nod as I say – " yes...and I am sorry that that would back it about a little over midnight Khushi..."
Khushi smiles – " no worries Skipper Blue..i really enjoyed myself ya...now c'mon open the paper..."
I chuckle as I do that and I hear Khushi roll down her window and she thanks the server politely for his wonderful service first and clears it all out and minutes later as she is done and the window pane's all back up, she finally turns to me and says – " cmon then Skipper Blue...lets get going now??"
I fold back the paper in my hand and hand it to her and she grins and keeps it back in the dashboard and as I turn on the engine and begin to drive, I ask – " Khushi you want some music??"
Khushi nods, which was exactly what I wanted her to do, and we both move forward to press the button on the radio at the same time, and our hands touch,and she instantly says nervously, pulling her hand away from under mine – " sorry...Skipper Blue...you switch It on..."
I turn on the radio and a subtle soft tune flows through the car now and I say sincerely, keeping my eyes on the road on the highway – " please don't be sorry about a moment I am definitely not sorry about Khushi..."
Khushi – " huh?? What do you mean Skipper Blue??"
I open my hand out to her, the one that was all idle over the automatic gearbox of my car and I ask, stealing a glance at her sideways breifly – " which means, that I want to hold your hand...Khushi..as I drive right now? Would that be ok?? only if you are comfortable ofcourse.."
Khushi bends forward to increase the volume on the radio a little bit and just when i am wondering whether she will give me her hand or not to hold, I feel her place her hand in mine gently and I see her look out straight through the windshield as she does that, and I do spot a little smile up the side of her lips.
A little Shy Smile.
Yup.
I was right.
The word Goner is surely an Understatement for me.
I lace my hand through hers snugly almost immediately as I clutch on it gently as I am kind off amazed to feel how good it feels to have her hand in mine. I am also very happy that shes just clutched my hand back gently too. I admit sincerely – " I like the feel of this Khushi...what's your take on that??"
Khushi continues to look straight up as she says nervously and softly – " copy that Skipper blue.."
I ask now continuing to drive – " so since you increased the volume on the song that's playing, I think you like it..so im guessing you just want to listen onto some music as we drive back right now??"
Khushi nods silently,and she turns up the volume on the radio with her free hand and she asks softly – " would that be okay??"
I grin as I admit clutching onto her hand – " okay? Just about any and every moment spent with you is perfect Khushi...always has been just about perfect ever since I met you...."
Khushi nods and smiles.
And as we now fall into a comfortable silence, listening to the soothing music and I continue to drive us back, I spot Khushi smiling to herself as she continues to look out of the windows in the front and to her sides, keeping her hand clutched with mine, nonetheless.
Yup.
This moment surely felt Beyond..just perfect Indeed.
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About 35 minutes later, I pull the car to a halt at the same spot I had parked the car in whilst picking Khushi up. I shut the radio off instantly now and look at our hands still clutched together and just as Khushi is about to pull her hand out of mine, now as she says – " oh well we'v reached..gotta go now...Skipper Blue..", I hold onto her hand back, by clutching on it and I say – " wait...please? Five minutes??"
Khushi turns to look at me nervously and she nods in silence and says softly – " ok...Skipper Blue..."
I clutch onto her hand tighter, lacing my fingers even more snugly through hers and I look into her eyes as I admit sincerely – " khushi...so remember that Opposite spectrum bit that I spoke to you about??"
She nods.
I say sincerely, keeping my eyes locked with hers – " I think it feels like – it stands true with regards to my personal life as well...you know off late it feels like, that I was supposed to go through the experience that I did with Pia, so that it would lead me to understand and recognise what exactly I was looking out for/want for myself when it comes to the matters of being involved with someone that way..."
Khushi's eyes flash through a lot of nervousness and I can see that shes trying to wrap her head around the underlying meaning of what I implied to her and just as she is about to say something – her phone rings.
Dammit.
We both know – its surely Jess calling.
Khushi instantly picks up her phone and talks to Jess and assures her that she would be up in a couple off minutes now and once she hangs up, she looks at me nervously as she says – " ok..so I really gotta go now Skipper Blue..."
I sigh in disappointment – " and well as disappointed as I am, because you have to leave...I understand...too..."
Khushi asks nervously – " you are disappointed because I have to go right now??"
I nod sincerely – " ofcourse...khushi...time goes all rogue on me flying around faster whenever I am with you...for real..."
I bite back my smile as I see Khushi fiddling with her cap in her hand now and picking up her bag from the car floor and just as she is about to adjust her cap back on her head, I take it from her hand as I say – " here...let me...",and I bend forward to help her in the same but before I place the cap on her head, I cup her face gently with my one hand, which takes her by surprise and I rub on her cheek tenderly, looking into her eyes intently again as I say – " thank you for coming out to see me tonight Khushi...",and I kiss her softly on her forhead as I say – " please know that I cannot wait to see you again already...and all the very best to you for your domestic cricketing season Khushi..i mean I am obviously going to say this again to you before every match, but just want to say it in person too...."
Khushi's frozen in the circle of my arms, but I am happy about that because her body language is all relaxed even though she is in a surprised shock right now. I kiss on her forhead gently again and then place the cap over her head, and once I am done, I say to a dazed her – " cmon then...where's my best wishes for the IPL again? haan??",and I pull her into a brief casual sidehug.( please note – even though it was just a brief casual sidehug – I am sure Khushi can sense that there's something more beyond just casual in the gesture)
Khushi does hug me back sideways briefly and she whispers softly – "all the very best to you for the IPL...Arnav..."
Wait.
What??
Did she just say my name right now??
Like for the very first time?? In real time?? In front of me??
I straighten up now and I cup her face again with both my hands as I say, sure that the grin on my face just turned goofier – " did you just call me Arnav...for the first time ever...in real time...like to my face..."
Khushi nods, nervously keeping her eyes locked with mine – " yes..i guess..."
I continue to grin as I say – " one more time...call me by my name one more time please?? I have absolutely no clue when am I going to get to see you again Khushi.."
Khushi smiles nervously as she says – " all the very best for the IPL...Ar....Skipper Blue..."and she pauses and she pulls back breaking the moment and sticks her tongue out at me playfully, opening the car door and I groan in disappointment as she says – "bbye for real now... Skipper Blue...",and before I can even say anything, she sticks out her tongue at me playfully again and waves a bye to me grinning – and closes the car door.
Goddddammmiiittt.
This Girl.
What was she doing to me??
Destroying me bit by bit – surely.
I quickly call her now and she picks up in an instant and I say sincerly – " khushi....i am parked right here, until you tell me you are all into the society gates all safe and sound..."
I hear her happy voice come through – " okiesss Skipper Blue..and since I am sorinting my way back in...I can tell you that I am all safely in...in just about five to ten seconds...hold on...ten, nine, eight,"
I chuckle as I ask – " are you really going to countdown the seconds??"
Khushi chuckles – " haha...very funny..."
I admit – " I can't believe you didn't say my name to my face again Khushi..."
Khushi – " I promise I will Skipper Blue...next time...like pakka * infinity se..."
I chuckle to that happily as I say – " ok...I take your word on your infinity se promise Khushi..."
Khushi – " so yes...Skipper Blue, I am all safely in to the society gates now...making my way up...you please drive back now...and yes no texting or calling while driving ok?? and please text me when you reach back home safely..like pakka se ok???"
I grin as I say into the leaning my head back against the headrest – " yes I will text you when I reach...and we are going to get on our usual videocall in a bit as well right??"
Khushi – " yes ofcourse Skipper Blue we will...but after Jess sleeps ok??"
"yes...ok Khushi...."
"okkk bbye for now...Skipper Blue.."
"bbye for now, Khushi.." I say, and we hang up.
And I now restart the engine to my car and start driving back Home with feeling contentment and happiness consuming my insides as the Hugest Grin my lips could curve onto – returns to marks my Lips.
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Twenty Minutes Later – in the Guest Room in Jess's Appt
Khushi's POV
Holy Shit.
Holy Shit. (Copy that to a Zillion times Maybe??)
Guys. Even that will Not be Enough.
Like what Just Happened to Me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I am a Dead Meat?
Why you ask??
Because I can't believe all that I have just read up On Google.
So remember how I told you all that after meeting Skipper Blue, I was going to spend some time with the Search Engine on one on one? Remember?? Trying to figure things out??
And so as I had reached up to Jess's, I had asked her to give me twenty minutes or so to just freshen up, change and relax and I promised her that I would fill her over everything then.She had obviously agreed.
And the minute I was in the room, I had closed the door and dished out my phone and started to Google bits and pieces of the signs I had been perceiving and everything that I had been feeling as well, as I tried to contain the giddy happy nervousness that was consuming my insides recalling everything I had felt through out the meeting with Arnav, tonight. Was I happy?? Ofcourse I had been feeling beyond just happy and comfortable and peaceful all through out the meeting with him, even though I was a little nervous as well. Like the nervousness also was feeling Good.
And well let me let you all in on the secret – that the reason why I had amped up the music volume when he had asked in his usual gentlemanly self if he could hold my hand was because – I was kind off afraid that he would almost hear the loud excited cheer being rooted out from my Eyes and the rest of the organs on its side, from the Insides of my Head in a Loud – Yes, we want to Hold hands with Skipper Blue – Cheer.
And well since I just went with the flow of what I felt like in the moment and placed my hand in his – I literally felt the largest organ of my body ,the only sole one that wasn't the part of the Independence Movements, until then – my skin, join in as a fellow Ally with the Eye + the rest of my Organs, almost immediately.Why? Because they instantly liked the feel/touch of Arnav's hand in mine – surely. And let me not even get started over how flushed My Skin felt – when he kissed my forhead and then pulled me into the sidehug– in the ways he did.
And it was right then, I felt that I had finally been absorbed by the Alien Spaceship's UFO's beams – for Good. Like it totally felt like I couldn't escape this Alienly Attack for sure.
On that Note – I don't think I could escape this alienly attack even if I wanted too.
And I know the answer now as to Why.
Because now that I have Googled it all – and read up various articles on it, Its all freaking clicked in – just like that. I mean even though I feel like – Google's just bowled me with a Googly of Realisation, I can't help but not admit the facts that stand true.
Guys just a Context. In cricket, a googly is a type of deceptive delivery bowled by a right-arm leg spin bowler. And it is also one of the deliveries that does make me nervous.
And what has Google's Googly of Realisation made me realise right now guys??
It's made me realise – that I am falling for Skipper Blue, as in I am falling for him in the ways, that do not equate to just friendship surely.
I am starting to like him – For Real.
Like – Like Him more than a Friend.
Guys.
I am falling for Captain of the Indian Cricket Team. Skipper – Arnav Singh Raizada.
Godaamit.
Now you know why I said I was a dead meat??
My Eyes instantly intervene as they say. Hey K...why would you say that you are a dead meat?? We'v caught onto a lot of things tonight..and by the way Arnav looked into us tonight, be rest assured that its safe to assume – that he probably likes you Too. He is into this Equation in between the two of you – as much as you..actually we perceive, he's already into it more Perhaps??
Before I can even say anything back to my Eyes. I hear my Mind Chip in. Well Yes...K..we gotta agree with the eye's on this. Please don't say that you are a deat meat, because you most surely are not! Arnav is into you too, please recall the last bit of what he said, before Jess's call buzzed off.He surely was giving you a hint there...You surely aren't just a friend to Him.Ok how about this...listen to me, close your eyes once and just tell yourself one more time, accepting it completely that you are starting to like him and fall for him and then you shall witness something that has never happened before.
And well as you all already know what a Crazy Nut I am, I find myself listening to my mind, nonetheless as i close my eyes.
My Mind – That's like my Good Girl, K..now keep one of your hands over your heart and admit your feelings to yourself, please..
I do.
I keep my and over my heart now and I take a deep breathe as I admit it – all to myself again.
I like Skipper Blue. I am starting to like him more than a friend...for Real. I think I am starting to fall for him in the ways – I have never fallen for anyone ever before.
And Just Like that – I hear a Sound off Click within my Being for Real Guys and guess what happens??
The Chamber's off the Supreme Court of My Heart, finally open their little locked door of Feelings and Emotions, and just as that happens, I feel a lot of emotions rush through and consume me – the emotions that I had been sensing/feeling subconsciously all this while and had not been Realising.
And Just like that I see My Heart smiling down at me from its Magistrate/Chief Judge's Chair as I stand in the front amidst the Chambers off the Supreme Courts of my Heart and it says – Dearest K, thank Godddd!! I mean it was about time that the little lock on your door of emotions/feelings opened up, I was wondering how long was it going to take you to figure this out and please know that I am beyond just glad that you have finally figured it all out.
I say to my Heart. Ok so dearest Supreme Courts of the Heart, I can guess now that- this was your doing from the very beginning, I mean now it falls into place, everything that the High courts of the mind, and the Revolts of Independence that the eyes and the organs have been engaged in – have been doing so, on the basis of some decree/law passed on your behalf. You let this Through...you were the one pulling the strings all along...
My heart chuckles, literally. Ofcourse it was Me dearest K..its always me...you know that's why they say – I am destined to be the Supreme Courts of one's Being..
I groan as I admit. Oh god dearest Heart..do you even know whom you'v started to dream about?? This is going to get complicated yea.
I hear my Heart say. And I have said this before and I will say this again dear K, things are only as Complicated as you perceive them to be, and from where I see it, there is absolutely nothing complicated about this situation at all. I can surely sense the vibe being sent out from Skipper Blue's heart to me – he likes you, more than a friend as well...so just relax and go with the flow honey...trust me on this too, just like you trust me on the other matters with regards to your game, family, friends etc
I admit honestly to my Heart. I want to Trust you , dear Heart, but I have to admti that I am nervous and scared, as in its Skipper Blue I am falling for, he's used to dating Bollywood actresses and stuff, its surely going to be soon that he will get bored of my Charlie Chaplin self perhaps? Then where's that going to lead me? In the middle of nowhere ya...
My heart smiles as it says. And since when did my dearest K, stop running because of the fear of falling??? Do not let your doubt trigger/magnify your fear, just go with the flow of it all, and enjoy every moment of it, nonetheless ok?? he makes you really Happy now, doesn't he??
I smile on reflex as I admit. OH yes, that he does. You know he does. He's special, so so special.
My heart grins. Then that's the only thing that Matters remember? Happiness is the priority right K?
I nod to myself. It is.
My heart smiles warmly – Well then if you allow then we'd like to pass a Decree all stamped under your acknowledgemnt that there is no scope for the doubt off 'Think' in here. You do like Arnav and are starting to fall for him. Is that ok?? just go with the flow of what you feel and just trust me k?
I nod as I say. Ok yes – do that. Pass your Decree, dear Heart.
My heart does all the official Stamping and Stuff and presses the Gavel on the stand next to it and grins – "Its Done..."
My mind, eyes along with the rets of the organs are excited spectators and hooters and cheere's in this courtroom drama – as excited as if they were Hooting on India playing the cricket match in the world cup final.
The Heart - so lets all adjourn for now until we meet in the courtroom again?? you know you can call us on for a hearing, whenever you deem fir Dearest K. we are always here for You.
I smile to my Heart as I admit. Thank you Dear Heart, but yes, I guess we are good to adjourn for now. I do need to talk to Jess as well, and then to Arnav too.
The Heart grins – ofcourse K, and before you go, please pull out our favourites high heeled shoes from their banishment box, first thing as you reach home tomorrow, you know its only fair – you obviously know now, that it was never their fault. It was me pulling those strings all along.
I chuckle to myself as I shrug. Yup dearest Heart – you just made a fair point, I will do that – for sure.
And right then I hear the knock on the door and I hear Jess's voice come through as she asks – " Khushi...you ok?? all ok?? you'v been in for thirty Minutes almost now...are you sleeping??"
I take a deep breathe as I walk up to the door and open it instantly and Jess looks at me as she asks puzzled – " whats up with you?? why haven't you changed yet???all ok??"
I smile at her as I admit – " Jess, yes all ok...I was just wading my head around this Google's Googly ya..."
Jess looks at me puzzled – " huh?? What ?? what are you hinting towards now ya??"
I chuckle as I gesture her to sit on the bed and I pace in front of her nervously with this crazy happy grin up my face as I admit to her – " Jess, so..i will surely give in all the details to you, but before I get to that I do want to sum this up to you in one sentence...lets just say due to some weird way – I kind off figured out that I like Mr Stranger...as in like, like him more than a friend...I am falling for him ya Jess...."
Jess's eyes twinkle excitedly as she folds her legs on the bed and says with a snap of her finger and thumb – " freaking knew it...I knew it...I could sense it...it's been so obvious in your eyes off late, ever since you'v mentioned about being in touch with him all the time .."
I ask – " really???"
Jess nods – " yup...ok wait..tell me did he say something that made you realise this like over the drive time out or something?? i am sure he likes you too, why would he spend so much time in being connected with you, in case he didn't...and wait...why did you call this a Googly?? As in, isn't this a thing to be happy about?? For the first time ever, you feel like you are falling for someone, Khushi..."
I take a deep breathe as I admit – " yeahhhh ofcourse, I am happy about that realisation ofcourse, but I called this a Googly, because.....",and I pause.
Jess looks at me straight in the eye – " because??? Cmon now...out with it...that look in your eyes tells me now that theres something big that you'v been keeping from me on this regards..."
I nod as I admit – " yes...I have kept something from you on this regards Jess, but that's only because I knew you'd freak out maybe..."
Jess asks – " oh god...Khushi stop with the suspense please...tell me...already..."
I say nervously – " so what iv kept from you is the identity of Mr Stranger , as in he doesn't live in Nottingham , nor does he play cricket for the Nottingham County Club.."
Jess looks at me puzzled – " what??? isn't he a cricketer as well??"
I sigh as I admit, keeping a hand on my waist – " he is...he surely is a cricketer...but he plays more like for India men, he is one of the men in blue..."
Jess's eyes widen in sheer shock and surprise as she asks dazed and hazed – " wait what???? did you just say that Mr Stranger is one of the Men in Blue???"
I nod.
Jess asks dazed – " who??????? Khushi???????"
I admit in brushing my hand through my hair nervously – " the one whose sister is in love with my brother ya Jess...."
Jess's eyes widen even more now so much so that they might just pop out of her sockets. I can sense that she's obviously connected the dots. I chuckle immediately as she says now after a second– " wait wait wwait...Rahul is in love with Anjali Raizada which means...that....oh my bloody god.....no wayssssssssssss.........Mr Stranger is Captain ASR, Khushi ??????????"
I nod as I say – " yes that's exactly who he is...Captain Arnav Singh Raizada..."
Jess pulls me by the hand and makes me sit next to her and she says surprised and excited – " cmon then...you get out with the details now Khushi...."
Right then my phone beeps in my hand.
Its Skipper Blue.
Him : Khushi, just reached back home. There was some Unusual traffic on the Mahipalpur road.What you upto?? Is Jess asleep?
I say to Jess, – " just a second, its him...I had asked him to message me once he reached back home...I will just text him.."
Jess nods.
I text back quickly : you reached now?? I am sure you must be tired from all the driving ya SB...please relax and freshen up, and I am with jess right now, just talking to her...will text you as she sleeps.
Him : okies Khushi, yup I was just heading up to the room to do just that since everyone at home is already asleep as well.I'll wait up for you then..speak soon Khushi..
Me : Speak Soon Skipper Blue..
I keep my phone aside now on the bed as I look up to see Jess staring at me in sheer Daze and Haze still and she says nervously – " what ya Khushi...this is seriously like a Over of Googly's that youv revealed to me, indeed...cmon now start talking..."
I nod and as I start to fill her in over the major highlights of it all – I can't help but admit to myself, that maybe Jess is right, for real. Whats just happening with me isn't just a Googly, it's a freaking over of tricky googly's – indeed.
Bowled by Who??
By my Charlie Chaplin – Life – ofcourseeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But this Over of Googly's makes me fell all Happy for Real. And so, I am going to listen to what my heart is guiding me for now and see where it takes me too – nonetheless. Because I most definitely cannot not – adhere to the Decree passed out by the Supreme Courts of the Heart no Guys??
And so I must Embrace their Decree – and follow it through, and embrace It all Happily - I most definitely shall.
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TADAAAAA!!!!!
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