Friday, April 29, 2011

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Hello friends, I am very sorry to inform you that the chapter 3.8 was the last chapter of my novel posted on this blog. The love is still to come in the story, the pain of separation and the tears of happiness are still to be written.To read more wait till the book gets published. In the meanwhile you can give me your suggestions and response about my writing by reading chapters 1-3.8.
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Saksham Agrawal



3.8 Second time love ate me completely...(Fate destryoing my love)


“Give me the deodorant please.” It was my first class as a teacher and Ayush was as usual irritating me.
“Why do you want this?” he tossed it to Sumit.
“Yaar it’s my first class and I don’t want to get late.” I said in anger.
“Okay go without deodorant now.” I needed it as I skipped my bath in the morning.
It was totally useless to argue with that monster so I left stinking a little bit. It hardly took 2 minutes to reach her room. It was on the second floor. She told her mom that I was her classmate in 1st year and I lived next to their pg. Her mom wanted her child to learn music and had no other option so she agreed. How silly this was? She did not allow her daughter to become a dancer but always wanted her to learn dance and now she would never allow Venky to become the guitarist. It’s sometimes unbearable for me to adjust in such mentality.
I had called Vidhi to send Venky downstairs to make it normal for her mom that I was first time in her pg.
“Namaste aunty.” I reached her room and saw a lady in dark green sari with golden border.
“Namaste.” She said in Tamil accent. Her daughter never sounded Tamil.
I had brought my guitar as I was told by Vidhi that her brother had not brought his guitar.
“So should we start?” I asked Venky while opening the chain of my guitar case.
In Kota if you are staying with your mom and you are not the child of a millionaire then you have to survive in one room only. Vidhi, her mom and her bro lived in the same room; the room was not small but was even not as big as to fit 3 persons in it. There was one single bed in the room with a study table and two chairs. She and her bro used to sleep on the mattresses on the floor; I guessed and later confirmed it. There was a kitchen adjacent to the room.
“Yes.” And we both sat on the carpet on the floor. Her mom went to the kitchen to bring something to eat for me. Later I came to know I was wrong; she went to cook for the dinner.
We started and Vidhi also sat with his brother; she was learning for free, that was unfair. I asked him to play the guitar to know his level and he was good. He knew C scale with some mistakes. I taught him some tabs that day. We played RDB’s pathshala.
“Can I have a glass of water?” I asked Venky while tuning my guitar. He saw her sis and she looked down so he had to bring that for me.
“Janu janu janu janu.” I started as he left the room.
“Shhh not here.” She said while widening her eyes.
“You are looking beautiful.” Yes she was looking beautiful like always; she was wearing a red color salwar suit and had tightened her hair loosely. I was observing her more and soon my student with a glass of water and two pieces of sweets arrived. It’s the Indian culture not to give water alone to the guests.
We continued our lessons and gave Venky some lessons to widen up his fingers. I was about to leave and aunty entered the room.
“You play very well.” She praised me.
“Thank you.” I said smiling.
“Is there a problem if I send Venky to your place? Vidhi told me that you live in next to us.” WTF!! What do you want from me? I asked Fate.
“Okay aunty.” There was no suitable reason to say no to her.
When you are happy for a long time God gets bored and provided you with hurdles so that he can enjoy you struggling with them. I was more than happy for one year and as 2007 came my Luck was disappeared. Was the concept in Just My Luck right? Had I exchanged my luck with someone? I asked. But those questions were useless. The truth was that I had to teach her bro in my room.
I reached my pg with a sad face. Ayush and Sumit were playing cricket with the plastic ball on the terrace.
“What happened?” Ayush asked while hitting the ball.
“Nothing.” I said while asking him the bat.
“Did he smell you and asked you to fuck off?”Asked Ayush while bowling to me.
“You Fuck Off” I said while hitting the ball outside the pg.
“Go and get that you fucked up lover.” He said while snatching the bat.
Obviously I did not go to bring the ball and that too the plastic ball. My mood was upset and wanted a drink; I never drank before that but that day I wanted it. We three went to Ayesha’s room and he played GMD to turn my mood around. It’s always nice to listen to these songs; use reach in another world, no matter how much fucked up you are, you always enjoy these songs and so did I. Soon I started singing the lyrics….

Kaal se pehle wahi thaaaaa,
Kaal ke baad wahiiiii,
Jane kitni sadio see,
………
.....
……..
Na bans ki bansi naa sone ka sariyaaa,
……………
Sath jiyenge sath padhenge, sath chalenge paidal,
par pata chala koi bike wala le gya usko tha kal,
<beep> pe pad gai laat to toota sapno ka mahal,
...............
.....................

3.7 Second time love ate me completely...(Drastic News but managed)


One year ended without any tension. Now it was March’07. Last year was a cool year for me. No big tensions, all the fun with the studies, I was loving Kota very much. We gave our annual exam of Bansal and 11th class exam of school, just for formality. On the basis of annual exam we were given the new batches in class 12th. After the exam we had holidays for one month. All of us were happy as were finally going to meet our parents, our school friends. I was happy but I was sad at the same time. No Vidhi, no Ayush, no Sumit for one month. I would miss them a lot, I thought. I went to Delhi with Mayank. After fifteen days results were out and I got B2 batch for class 12th. This time the batches were A, B, C and D. Ayush got B1 and Sumit, the intelligent one got A5. I don’t know what happened to Vidhi? She screwed her exam and got D1. The demotion from Q to B dropped a bomb on her house.
“Heloo.” It was Vidhi crying on the phone.
“What happened baby?” I woke up. It was 9 in the morning. In these two years I hardly remember that I woke up naturally.
“Maa mayyyy my mom.” Again started crying.
“Is everything alright?” I thought something wrong happened to her mom.
“My mom will come with me to Kota.” She said while sobbing.
“So what? They can’t sent you to Kota alone babu.” It was hard for me to figure out what had happened.
“No she will stay with me there only. My dad got job Australia so she will stay with be for one year and then we all will shift to Australia.” It was hard for her to speak.
“What?” It was drastic news.
“I have to go now. Call you later” and hanged up the call.
WTF!! What would I do in Kota without her? I was already missing her in just 15 days. How can I live without her for one year? It was eating my brain and my heart was laughing at it.
After 15 days I reached Kota with Mayank. I hardly spoke to him after this news. I told him about this but he said “it’s alright dude. We will find a way out.”’ But how? ‘I was not sure about this. I met Ayush and Sumit with a dull face and they said “saale, her mom will not be in the institute.” Yes they were right but now we had different batches. No phone calls, no evening walk, no treat in ‘Treat’, no eat in ‘Eatos’, no one to convince for ‘Convinio’, no cine at ‘Om Cineplex’, no tea at ‘Teena Tea Stall’. I was missing all the fun already; I was lying on my thinking about her only.
My beeped and showed a text saying “Shona don’t on my number until I call you back. Will call you back soon, Love you.”
She now lived with her mom and her younger brother who was in class 8th. He looked like her sister. His eyes were deep like her sister only. Anyone can guess that they both were from the same piece of the cloth. She went to buy some vegetables with his brother and messaged me to meet me at the vegetable market in front of TTS (Teena Tea Stall) and she asked me to act as we met accidentally after a long time and also to mind my limits. I reached there and struggling with an ox I finally entered the mandi. I saw her right there, buying tomatoes as red as her face. She was wearing a light blue color salwar suit and looked like a pretty south Indian girl. It was good to see her pleasant beauty after so many days.
“Hi are you Vidhi?” I asked her while passing.
“Ohh hi. You are? Sorry I forgot your name.” she was very good in acting I tell you.
“Siddhartha.”I said looking to her brother.
“He is brother Venkatesh.” I shook hand with the little champ.
“How are you?” I was about to say ‘bro’ but I stopped myself.
“I am fine. How are you?” he was so mature already.
“I am fine. So what do you do?” if you talk to the brother of our girlfriend he doesn’t doubt you.
“I am in class 8th. I was learning guitar in Kanchipuram but here I am not finding any teacher.” He was too comfortable with me. He too liked me I guess. In Vigyan Nagar you can never find a guitar teacher. It’s too odd to open a guitar class in middle of the hub of engineering coaching.
“Ya I can understand dude.” And as I was saying this an idea clicked my find.
“Hey I can teach you guitar if you like.” I used to play guitar in my school but after my class 9th I stopped playing it.
“Will you? I will talk to my mom.” He was so happy.
“Ya tell me when you want to learn.” I gave him my number, he was not knowing the fact that her sister was already having my number and too on her lips.
“Thank you “he said and gave me a smile. Vidhi was so happy that she slightly touched my hand as her brother was busy keeping the number in his pocket.
“Okay see you then.” Vidhi said and left. I waved her and gave the little champ a chocolate, no it was not spontaneous, it was all planned.
I was happy but the problem was to buy a guitar and to practice some chords and tabs. I did not have any idea from where to buy a second hand guitar; I could not afford a new guitar at that time. I reached my pg and searched for my trouble shooter, Ayush. I told him everything and he said “Relax dude, you will have the guitar in two hours.” As expected he knew some guys who sold the second hand guitar. He dialed a number and talked about 15 minutes. He came and asked “1500 bugs for two months used Guitar. Is it fine?”
“It’s perfect” I said. I would not teach him for free or her mom would doubt me. I thought.
I thanked Ayush and promised to give her a party. He like always showed me his middle finger and we went out for the Guitar shop.

“Hello.” It was Vidhi.
“Hi janu.” I said normally.
“Is it Siddhartha?” she asked me formally.
“No it is your dad.” I joked thinking she too was kidding.
“Hi. Actually I called to confirm that from when can you teach my brother?” Ohh so she was with her mom.
“Anytime for you janu. Muaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.” I was loving it that she can’t do anything how much I irritate her.
“Okay 8’o clock is perfect.” She was an intelligent girl. She knew that we could meet before 8, rarely but there were chances so she asked me to come after 8.
 “Okay and my fees?” I joked though I was serious also.
“And what is you fees?” she asked like a client.
“I can’t charge your brother dumbo.” It was awkward for me to charge her brother.
“Okay 200 bugs per month is perfect. You can come from tomorrow.” She said and kept the phone.
I had to practice a lot I thought and I moved my hand on the chords. The sound was soothing like always. I was lost in it and played some songs on it. Ayush and Sumit were sitting next to me. They too got interested when they saw that I was coming into tune. I played the song as Sumit started singing…

Jaanieeeeee,
Heerieeeeee,
Mere man ye bta de tuuuuu,
Kis ore chala hai tuuuuuu,
Kya paya nai tuneeeee,
Kya dhoond raha hai tuuuu,
Jo hai ankahi jo hai ansuni,
Wo bat kya h btaaaaa,
Mitwaaaaaaaaaaaa kahe dhadkane tujhse kya,
Mitwaaaaaa aaaaaaa ye khud se to na tu chupaaa . . .
 And my chords changing from E to A and back from A to E to Cm to D.

Thursday, April 28, 2011

3.6 Second time love ate me completely...(Bad luck was back for a while)


Kota was such a place where students sleep after 4 am only. All the students have classes from 2pm and have no tension for the school as they hardly had to go there. I had molded myself into Kota’s routine on my 5th day only, thanks to Vidhi. Six months were gone and it was December now. The winters are chilling in Rajasthan but I was habitual of it as it was not less in Delhi either. We had an exam at Bansal for section shuffling and I did well in that exam and got B2 batch this time, Vidhi got Q3 but I was fine with it because if you spend much time with a person you search for some space and if that space is not given you demand for it and this is the reason for most of the break ups. I was lucky I was naturally given some time to miss her. Ayush and I got the same batch this time. He was good in Physics and I was good in mathematics so it was good for both of us. Chemistry? We both hated chemistry, but remember my virtual mom? Yes Sumit, he was our man, best in Chemistry, he was in Q1 and was most intelligent among my friends. As the course moved on Vidhi and I realized that we should concentrate on our studies now or we will fail in final exams. We now talked only for 2 hours a day and that too from 10-12. Sundays were still marked on her name. Things were still perfect but there was change in our priorities. We now spent more time with our friends, yaa we still loved each other and with the same density but the thing is when someone is not yours you try hard to make that person yours and when you trust that person will never leave you, you stop making efforts to impress that person. So was the case with us, we both knew that we would never apart so we were not bothered about with whom the other spent time or why did not you pick my call or why you went there without even telling me. I spent my 4 hours from my 24 hours with Vidhi now; from 6-8 and then 10-12. We were happy with our relationship, it did not have fights like others, it did not command on another person like others, we both were free to live our lives and we both loved it.
“Hey let’s go eat something.” Said Ayush as we were studying chemistry from Sumit and Chemistry like always was so boring.
“Ya I too need some fuel.” We were taught in Bansal that eat food because your body requires it to survive. It is just like a fuel that gives energy to an engine so doesn’t waste much time on such things. I listened to it while eating Lays on the last seat. I was not wasting; I was doing two jobs at a time so I was saving it.
“But where will we go now?” Sumit said showing time in his cell phone, it showed 2am.
“You are such a pussy. Stand up I will show you Kota.” Said Mr. Roamer, Ayush used to roam around the Vigyan Nagar in the evening with his friends hunting for sexy girls.
We locked our rooms and climbed down slowly as the landlord was sleeping.
“It’s locked.” Said Pussy pointing towards the door.
I slapped him on his head and jumped the door and Ayush was expert in it so he also jumped it. Sumit was still standing there with his mouth opened.
“What are you waiting for?” We said lightly.
He finally gained some courage and jumped it. It was just a 5 feet door, not a big deal to jump it and I was expert in climbing a seven feet wall so to me it was like doing shit. We walked the direction Ayush showed us and after two turns we reached a place and the board showed “Coffee Point” though it was not a coffee point I found when I entered. The place was filled with smoke all around. As you enter the room you will find one billing counter and two rooms. One room was sitting eating our snacks while enjoying T.V. and the other was sitting eating your snacks while enjoying nudity. There were 5 PCs in the second room fully loaded with all kind of B.F.s, Hollywood and Bollywood movies. We sat in the first room and ordered 3 magi with 1 cold coffee and two Cokes. The T.V. showed some Bollywood songs. None of us were interested. Soon our magi arrived with smoke flying from it. We gulped it as we were very hungry. The coffee was okay okay type but the magi was fantastic. We promised each other to come to this place daily for eating magi. We were about to leave the place suddenly I heard the voice.
“What is going on here?” shouted someone. We moved out of the room. The earth vanished under our feet after what we saw. It was a guard who shouted and the guard was brought by Mr. Bansal himself. He was on his wheel chair looking everyone with disgust. Everyone stopped their work as they saw him. Some were eating, some were drinking, and some were rubbing but stopped everyone in between. He asked everyone to show him their I-cards or he will call the police as the place the doing illegal business. No one carried I-card in the middle of the night and he too knew it. We were standing just next to him as we were just about to leave when he entered. He called Sumit.
“What were you doing here?” he asked him and his face was so scary at time that a baby would pee in his nappy watching it.
“Sirrrrrr came to eat magi.” He said totally frightened.
“Speak loudly. Were you doing something wrong?” He asked shifting his voice to the next level.
“No sir. We came to eat magi only. We were studying Chemistry and were feeling hungry so came here.” He spoke with courage.
“We? Who else is with you?” asked while raising his eyebrow.
Sumit signaled me and Ayush to come forward and we came.
“Where do you live?”
“Sir F-13.” We said with our head down.
“In which batch are you three?” he asked and we looked towards him.
“Sir Q1.” “Sir Q3” “Q3” three of us replied.
“You are in Q1?” he asked pointing towards Sumit.
“Yes, sir.” He answered proudly.
“In that case I will answer you a question and if you answer it you can go.” We were happy that at least there was a chance to save our asses.
“Why the hell are you wasting your parent’s money?” he asked moving his wheel chair forward. What kind of question was this?
“Sir?” we were speechless.
He would not spare us so easily, I thought.
“You all are suspended for a week.” He said looking towards every one.
“If anyone wants to attend the classes then come to my office tomorrow, I will talk to his parent.” He added.
“He will be standing at the door and if anyone is found in the institute and I will take care of him.” He said pointing towards the guard and though putting an end to our misery that how could he suspend us when he don’t even know our reg. nos.   
“Sir please sir, it won’t happen again.” We all cried but he left and the guard watched us carefully. There were 4 more students in the cafĂ©.
“Shit man! I told you not to go.” Sumit shouted when we reached in our room.
“its okay yaar, we will make our parents understand. Everything will be fine.” Ayush consoled him.
“My mom will eat me up.” I said thinking about the last incident with Aishwarya.
“It’s better not to talk about this now. Let’s sleep and in the morning we will decide what to do.”
Our sleep was gone; we were suspended for a week. If we don’t attend the classes its cool for us but Sumit was the one for whom we were worried. I called Vidhi to divert my mind. I was lucky she was not sleeping.
“Missing me mera shona?” she was not having any idea what had happened.
“We three are suspended.” I told her and I laughed. I don’t know why I laughed.
I told her the whole story bravely and she listened to it scolding me in between.
“Next time you feel hungry tell me. I always keep snacks with me.” She scolded me.
“Okay janu.” I said kissing her.
“No kisses for one week. You are suspended from my Love classes for a week.HUH.” she tried to be strict but was cute.
“Achhaawwwwww?” I teased her again giving her a kiss.
“Baby why do you do all these things? Can’t you be a good boy?” she was talking to me like I was his son. It was funny.
“Leave it now. You tell why were you still awake?” I changed the topic.
“Was thinking about you.”
“Flirty.” And we continued talking. It feels good to have a girl next to you even after you are fucked up badly. This suspension was not such a big thing but Mr. Pussy made it a big thing. I slept after sometime while talking to her. I did not even wish her good night.

“Oeee saale wake up.” You can easily guess who it was. Yes, it was Ayush, my alarm clock.
“Hmmmmm.” Again me.
“I called my mom and explained her everything. She said that she will talk to Bansal sir.” He said happily.
“What about Sumit?” I was awake by this.
“He too is talking to his dad.” He said while drinking water from my bottle.
“Okay let’s go to his room.” And we entered his room. He was sitting there with phone in his hand and expression face.
“What happened? What did your dad say?” I asked shaking him.
He looked towards me and after 5 seconds gave a smile.
“He will talk to Bansal.” He said hugging me.
I was still not sure what to do. I can’t tell my mom about this at any cost. They were happy and I was happy for them but not for me.
“Hey what are you thinking? Call your mom.” Ayush ordered.
“No I can’t tell her.” I said sadly.
“I have a plan for you also.” It was my mom, my virtual mom.
He told me that Bansal would ask us to dial the number and give the phone to him. So he asked me save Vidhi’s number with ‘Mom’ and dialed that number only. The plan was short and easy I thought; I called her to confirm that would she do that for me. She relied in positive obviously.

‘Mr. V.K. Bansal’ showed the name plate on the door of his office. We were there at 12’o clock and his assistant, a sexy one, asked us to wait for ten minutes. I drank two glasses of water.
“Siddhartha Mehra.” The assistant called. She signaled me to enter the room and I entered it.
“Good Afternoon Sir.” I wished him.
“Sir I am sorry about last night. I won’t happen again.” I said trying to convince him without a call.
“I want to listen it from your parents.” He said searching for some documents.
“Okay sir” and dialed Vidhi’s number saved as mom on my phone. I forwarded the phone towards him but he cancelled the call.
“Dial this number.” He said keeping his finger on the piece of paper. My dad’s number was written on it.
“Sir?” I was fucked up even more now. Missing the class was a better option I thought.
“Sir, my dad is out of town, you can talk to my mom.” I pleaded.
“Do you want to dial this number of you accept the suspension of a month?” he said giving an option.
“Sir a month?” it was a week before.
“Yes, a month, don’t waste my time decide fast.” He started checking his emails.
WTF! I thought. Missing the class for a month would destroy my career and calling my mom would destroy me. I thought. I decided to call her. I was not doing anything wrong I said to myself.
I dialed the number and gave the phone to him. It was hard for me to explain it to her. Bansal sir would talk to her in his own way, I thought.
“Hello.” Said the demon.
“Hello.” Mom
“Am I speaking to mother of Siddhartha?” he asked rubbing his eyebrow.
“Yes, who is this?” mom asked puzzled.
He then narrated the whole incident to her. I was biting my nails due to fear. He said that he just wanted to aware her about what I was doing. He handled me the phone and asked me to talk to her.
“Hello.” I said softly.
“Beta why do you all these things?” I remained silent.
“I promised your sir that you will not do this next time and he will spare you on my guarantee only. Now tell me will you do this again?” She asked as if I had powers to say “yes mom I will do this again and again.”
“No mom and I am sorry for whatever I did.” I said with guilty that I was not feeling in actual because in my point of view I had not done anything wrong.
She asked me to call in the evening and cut the phone. I saw to Bansal sir.
“You are still suspended for 2 day for lying to me.” He signaled me to get out.
I was filled with anger as he said this. WTF he wants from me, I thought. I came out of the room and both of them asked what happened as it took more than suspected time in there. I narrated Sumit the whole story as Ayush was called in. It was normal for both of them as they were in the safe zone.
It was bad but could have been worst; I said to myself and promised myself not to go to that cafĂ© again. I was happy that I would not have to bear chemistry class for next two days but was sad because would miss Ms. S. Awasthi’s mathematics classes, the sexiest lady in the institute. I called Vidhi and told her everything.
“Promise me you would not do anything like this ever now.” She demanded my words.
“Okay baba promise.” I said as I had only one option.
“Pakka?” she confirmed.
“Ya PP.” I said moving towards my room.
“What is this PP now?” she asked puzzled.
“Pakka Promise, you pagalu”
And we both started after this initial step. The incident did not affect me much but Sumit was completely afraid of doing such things again. He was a really a Pussy I thought.
Within two days our routine was back to normal and we were sitting in the room enjoying the new song by an IITian that released all the tension.
Na nana nana na Narran na nana.
Na nana nana na Narran na nana.
Dosto me baitha mai sutta pi rahaaaaa.
Papa ne mujhe sutta pete dekh lia.
Ghar jab mai phauncha mjhe danda ho gyaaaaa
<beep> sutta mjhe sutta na mila.
beh<beep> ma<beep> beh<beep> ma<beep>  
beh<beep> ma<beep>  beh<beep> ma<beep>  
Na nana nana na Narran na nana.

“Want to eat magi?” I asked Sumit and waited for this reaction.
As we saw his colorless face I gave Hi-Five to Ayush and we jumped onto Sumit

3.5 Second time love ate me completely...(return of Mayank)

Life was going on smooth; I loved her more every day. My life revolved around 3 persons; Ayush, Sumit and Vidhi. They were the one who made life so easy for me. I never lived without my parents but never missed them (I am sorry mom but this is the truth) because they were with me. From 12 to 8 I was always with my Love and from 8-11 I was with Ayush and Sumit fighting with them, playing cricket on the terrace, cracking jokes, teasing one another. They used to scold me if I do something wrong, they used to help me with studies even. They were my best buddies, I was enjoying my life.
“Hello.” Someone called me; I did not recognize his voice.
“Hello. Who is this?”
“Hi, it’s me yaar.” Still no clue.
“But I don’t know any ‘me’.” I said irritated.
“Mayank saale.”
“Ohh Mayank, how are you bro?” it was nice to hear his voice after so many days. Yes it was July now, the spring season.
“I am fine. Where are you?” he asked a stupid question.
“I am in Kota. Don’t you know that? Duffer.”
“Areee, I know you are in Kota, but where in Kota?” he made himself specific this time.
“Vigyan Nagar, Why?” I was confused why the hell he wanted to know that.
“Will you tell me your address now?” he got pissed off and so did I.
“Why are you playing suspense-suspense?  Will you tell me what’s going on?” I asked her with anger in my voice.
“I am in Kota. I got admission in Bansal Classes in the batches that starts from 15th July.” He told me the whole story then. He wanted to surprise me but forgot my flat number so called me.
“F-12, Vigyan Nagar. Where are you at present?” I was happy he was here.
“I am outside Gurukul hostel in Vigyan Nagar.” He said after reading the name on the board.
“Aree, it’s just diagonal to my pg. You wait there I am coming.” it was in between Bansal and my pg. It was in opposite lane in front of the park. I rushed down. I could see him from my door only, he was with his dad and was holding a blue color bag and his dad was holding a suit case.
“Namaste Uncle.” I touched his feet.
“How are you?” asked Mayank and he hugged me. We both knew the reason for this but his dad was confused. We were face to face after two years. In school both of us never came in each other’s way. Our eyes were wet. I took the suit case from uncle and they followed me to my pg.
“So have you seen a room?” I asked him.
“I have my relatives in Indra Nagar. I will stay with them.” He was such a loser I thought. I can never live with my relatives. I will miss all the fun if I live with them.
I talked to Mayank as uncle took the bath and then talked to uncle as Mayank took the bath.
“If you want to sleep I can arrange beds for you both.” I was having extra folding bed for the guests.
“No No. Let’s have lunch together then I will leave. I will leave this evening only.” He said combing his four hairs. Okay I fabled, those were six hairs.
Ayush and Sumit peeped inside my room. I introduced them (Sumit and Ayush) to them (Mayank and Uncle). As according to Indian manners he invited both of them for lunch but they both did not follow Indian trend and said okay at first. We all had dinner, it was tasty. Uncle and Mayank left for their relatives and we three decided to go to Talwandi and watch movie at PS. He charged 30 rupees for a movie and so it was like heaven for students of Kota. We watched “Darkness Falls” a horror movie and returned our Pg by 3:30 pm. It was Sunday and we had no class that day. While returning we were again hungry so ate Masala Patties on the way, it was the tastiest snacks of Kota, the Patty is filled with Bhujia, onions and some chutney and the best part was that is costed just rupees five, Vidhi hated it and I loved it so I only got the chance to eat it when I was with my bros. We reached our pg and our tummy was so much tight by then as we ate 2 patties each that we slept in 5 minutes. We were lying on the bed with woofer singing...
I'm bringing sexy back
Them other boys don't know how to act
I think it's special what's behind your back
So turn around and i'll pick up the slack.
Take em' to the bridge.
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave.
A sexy song by an awesome singer ‘Justin Timberlake’.

3.4 Second time love ate me completely...(10th result)


“Oeee saale, wake up.” Ayush woke me up in his as usual way. It was 9 in the morning and too early for me or any student in Kota.
“Hmmmm” I relied in my as usual way.
“Results are out you sleepy ass.” He kicked me on my ass and I felt down from my bed.
“What? So early?” I asked rubbing my eyes with one hand and my ass with another.
“What do you mean by so early?” he asked while handling me the brush and pushing me to get ready.
“Hmmm. Don’t know.” I was still sleeping and I did not know what I speak. I washed my face and was somewhat again in my senses.
“10th board results are out.” He said again.
“What?” now I got it and gave the perfect reaction by dropping the toothbrush on the floor.
I was thought of all the input I gave to these exams, I was scared, afraid, petrified, aghast, in short fati hui thi. I semi-brushed my teeth, semi-emptied my stomach, semi-combed my hair and rushed towards the cyber cafe. In the meanwhile I messaged Vidhi about this drastic news.  She too ran down in her night dress only. We reached the cyber cafĂ© and saw that we were not the only ones worried about the result but all the students who sacrificed their fun for this board exam were waiting in a queue to see the result. The queue was of about 50 students and each one would take about a minute to see the result so we had to wait for 50 minutes to get to know the result, it was impatient of me. I asked Vidhi and Ayush to stand in the queue and I looked around for some known faces, Sumit was not with us as he was out of town. I did not find any as it was my 10th day in that colony. I changed my plan and looked for some faces those were standing just for the result but they did not care whatever it was. I found one cool dude with no tension on his face. He was standing as if he was standing in the queue outside Katrina Kaif’s house for her autograph. I stood next to him and said hi, he too replied with hello.
“Do you mind if I ask you for a favor?” I asked keeping my hand on his shoulder comforting him that I was his friend.
“No bro. Tell me what is the problem?” He was almost in the trap.
“Actually my girl friend has to leave today by 10 in the morning and as you know the results are out so she wanted to know her result before leaving. You know yaar how much curious we are for the result.” When you ask a favor for a girl there is hardly a boy that can refuse.
“Ya understand bro. Okay I will help you but…” he stopped in between.
“But what dear?” Don’t say no know, I thought.
“It will charge you 100 bugs.” He said while itching hi
WTF!! 100 bugs? I saw the queue, it was just 1 student less now from the starting and 10 more students added in the end. He was standing on the 3rd number. It was worth giving him 100 bugs I thought.
“Okay, move to my place.” I signaled Vidhi and Ayush to give him their place and come in front. Ayush started acting like a jerk, he thought I was asking him to leave the queue without seeing the result but thank God Miss Sensible was with him. They both came to me and I asked them to write down their details on the piece of paper I was carrying to note down my marks. Within 5 minutes my turn came, I wanted to check my result first but opened Vidhi’s result. I saw her marks noted it down and quickly opened my result. I had just one minute and I had to see 3 results to I moved my pen as quickly as I could and did not even felt happiness or sadness about my result. Finally Ayush’s marks were on my paper. I moved out and they rushed towards me within a fraction of a second. While coming out of the door I had calculated my percentage. Vidhi got the advantage of being a girl and the paper was in her hand first, she calculated her marks, while adding her marks she was looking upwards and she was looking so cute at that time. Ayush saw his marks.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck” this was his reaction.
“What happened?” asked Vidhi as I knew what happened.
“Got 80+ in all the subject.” Said Mr. Fucker. I knew it that he used the F word whenever he was extra happy.
“I got 87 percent.” Said Ayush jumping with madness. He took out his phone and told his originator about his success.
“How much you got?” I asked janu.
“91 Percent.” She said with a sad face.
“What? That’s cool yaar. Why are you unhappy?” I asked her holding her chin.
“I promised dad to get at least 95 percent.” She said making faces.
“No problem dear, your dad will be happy by this. Trust me.” I pulled her cheeks.
“How much you got? I am sorry did not ask you even.” She said getting back to normal.
“Ahhmm Ahhmmm (clearing my throat) ninety…”I paused.
“Ya ninety what, tell fast na.” she said moving her legs on the floor like a baby.
“96” I said finally.
“What? Ninety sixxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx” giving extra effect to the six.
“Yes.” She hugged me before I completed my sentence.
Ayush was too happy for me and for himself. They asked for the party but before that I had to do one thing. I had to call my friends and confirm who had topped. I excused them for a moment or I should say I excused Ayush for a moment as I wanted my Luck Charm to be with me; moreover he was busy on the phone also.
“Hello.” Shrey said.
“Hello dude, how are you?” I asked to start the conversation.
“Leave that. Tell me your marks. I got 89 percent.” He was a very straight forward person and never believed in formality and is still single now because of this quality which according to me is a negative quality for him.
“96.” I too trying to be straight forward.
“Cool man and congrats. Your sacrifices have paid you. You have topped in the school man.” He said as he had the list of all the student’s marks.
“Are you serious? What about Mayank?”
“He got 93 percent.” He said and asked me to call him after some time. He congratulated me once again and got busy.
Vidhi was really turning out to be my Luck Charm, I loved her even more. She was standing next to me and heard all the talks. She told Ayush and he demanded for the party again. I promised him and us three left for our pgs, 2 in the same pg and 1 in another, unfortunately.
“You have to give me 33.33 plus 10 rupees.”  I said and waited for his reaction.
“What for?” I told him the whole story.
He kicked my ass and pushed me on the bed and slapped my head several time.
“Want more?” he asked after beating a poor baby.
“Fuck You.” I said and we both laughed.
I was happy I topped in the school, I now had no hard feelings for Mayank but he deserved at least this for whatever he did. I entered my room and my darling called me and we again got busy in studying Love.

3.3 Second time love ate me completely...(Best Birthday)


“Sid, Sid, Sid” Ayush was shouting on full of his voice that scared me and I ran towards his room. His room was next to mine. It 7 in the evening of 18th May and I was lying on my bed talking to Vidhi in messages.
“What? Why are you shouting?” I gave rest to his vocals as I entered his room.
“Do you know what?” he asked like a suspense thriller was going on.
“Don’t talk like aunties, tell me what happened?” I was in no mood to keep my Love waiting for my reply.
“I saw Vidhi today.” He said again like a homely woman.
“So? What is the big deal?” if a person exits and you see that person then what is the big deal in that. If a person doesn’t exist and then you see that person then you should me stunned and shout like he shouted before.
“I saw with a guy.” Now I too was interested in knowing what was going on.
“So? Can’t he be her friend?” I said him and consoled me in the same way.
“She was buying a shirt for him.” Now that’s it. We never talked to anyone else in the class. In my knowledge in Kota she was not having any cousin and if she had a one she must have told me earlier. I was in anger. I wanted to know to that person was but firstly I wanted to break Ayush’s head. He gave me such news that turned my mood off when I was getting romantic with Vidhi in my messages.
“Will talk to you later.” I messaged her and sat on the bed on which already a huge body was resting.
He gave me whole detail of the scene and I thought will ask Vidhi before doubting her. She loved me and that was for sure. ‘Sun can rise from west but she cannot ditch me’, I trusted her. I thought it is better not to think about this till I talk to her and to call her at that time was not a good idea because I was filled with anger and in anger you say such a things that do nothing but destroy a relationship. I asked Ayush to solve mathematics as that would divert my mind and asked him to play a soft song to change my mood. So we opened our notebook and started playing with the numerical and the room was filled with the romantic song of Enrique Iglesias.
Have I told you how good it feels to be me,
when I'm in you?
I can only stay clean
when you are around.
Don't let me fall.
If I close my eyes forever,
would it ease the pain?
Could I breathe again?
May be I am addicted, I am out of control………
We did not realize that we studied for 3 hours, it was more than enough for today and we stretched our body to take the tiredness out of it. He was having the 2.0 woofer and I wanted to relax by listening to the soft romantic music but he was the person to like harsh and loudy songs that can tear the eardrum of the listener and can burst the vocal cords of the singer. He played his favorite song on the full of the voice.
I’ve
become so numb
I can't feel you there
become so tired
so much more aware
I’m becoming this
all I want to do
is be more like me
and be less like you….
I liked the song as I was not much into Linkin Park but it was awesome. Filled me with energy and I was singing with him but I was not even 30 percent as loud as he was. Soon my cell phone vibrated, I had a habit of turn my phone to vibration whenever I studied, not because the cell phone disturbed but because it disturbed the another person. It was Vidhi; she had called me as it was 11 pm and time to attend the Love classes by Miss Vidhi. I ordered Ayush to slower down the music and he did not refuse it.
“Hi.” I said formally being reminded by what Ayush told me.
“What happened baby? Are you alright?” she sensed that something was wrong.
“What were you doing?” hoping that she would tell herself that she was out with someone and obviously tell with whom she was out.
“Nothing. Was doing my class work.” She said as if she it was important for her to tell me what I was asking for.
“Okay.” I did not want to fight with her just because my friend saw her with another guy buying shirt for him. She too had a life and all the rights to live it the way she wanted to.
“So tell me. Was up?” she asked changing the topic.
“Was listening to Linkin Park.” I was back to normal and told her what I was doing.
“I love him.”
“You love him? Okay fine.” I was not actually jealous but girls like to tease men by using such statements and it’s a responsibility of a man to co operate with her respond him in the way so that she thinks you are jealous. Girls just love to see how much you love them and how much you are possessive about them.
“Chooooo Chweettt.” It worked. “I love you my poor baby.” She said making her voice even more cute and childish.
We then talked about another half an hour. She told me about her dreams, about her passion in her life. She was preparing for engineering because her dad wanted to see his daughter as an engineer but her real passion was dance. She won many gold medals in her school in dance competition but her parents never did not allow her to choose her passion as her career. How egocentric this is. We have to live the half of our life on what other suggests us and the rest half of the life is just the outcome of what we did in our first half. So indirectly we have to live our life according to our parents. I agree they are our parents but they should support us in following our dreams, after all we are given just one life to fulfill our dreams, some want to be an engineer some want to be a doctor and what about those who want be an artist, a dancer, a photographer, a singer. What if they will not earn as much as a CEO of a MNC earns but they will be satisfied that they are what they wanted to be, what they dreamed of since they were 5. “It is better to live a satisfied life than living a modified life”. I always hated those who become hurdles in the dream of their own blood. I hated her parents for this, my parents also decided my future but I never wanted to do anything else either. I wanted to do something that involved mathematics so they decided engineering for me.
“What happened?” she asked as I was speaking because I was busy in thinking all these.
“Nothing, I love you.” I said to make her feel better. When you are upset and someone holds your hand, you feel good that at least there is one person who is with you. I wanted to hold her hand and say”Baby I am with you, I believe in your dreams.” It was 12 midnight by then, the city was silent, the stars were twinkling, the moon was bright, and the nature was romantic.
“Hey listen.” She said suddenly.
“What happened?”I wished everything was alright.
“Where are you?” what type of question was this?
“On my terrace, Why?” In my room there was a signal problem that day.
“Come to my terrace.” She said so coolly as if she was asking me to drink water.
“What? Are you nuts?” I thought she was kidding.
“Don’t be a pussy. Come to my terrace, I am waiting.” Now that was insulting and no one can bear this so I went to my room to put on a t-shirt and a lower. Yes I standing in vest and a boxer, it was my night wear, yaar. Her terrace was though adjacent to mine but it was on a height of about 7 feet. I was 5’7’’.I brought a chair from my room and managed to hold the boundary of her terrace. I then forced my elbow to push me up and it supported me. I then kept my right leg onto the boundary and then pulled my rest of the body. I succeeded I was on her terrace, I took my phone out of my pocket I told her about my victory. She was nowhere, my eyes were searching for her and I was taking deep breaths, may be because I was tired or may be because I was afraid to be on the terrace of a girl’s pg.
“I am here dumbo.” She said. I was not sure whether I heard that voice from my phone or it was from the source itself.
“I searched for her.” There she was sitting under the stairs that climbed to the upper terrace. It was dark that I was not able to even figure out that what she was wearing. What I could see was someone was standing. I approached her and slowly she was visible. As I reached her I saw her smiling face and looked into her eyes that were filled with love. I was sure Ayush saw someone else; she can never lie to me. I thought.
“Why are you standing? Sit.” She said sitting on a carpet that was lying there. I knew she brought it for us specially. We both settled down and soon lightened a candle that was standing on a candle stand. Soon the area was filled with the light of the candle. Girls look attractive in candle light. They shine even more. I was moved by the density of the moment. I was filled with romance. I took her hands in mine and was about to kiss her on her hand.
“Wait shona.” She said taking out a small cake from somewhere, I was lost in the moment I did not see from where the cake entered.
“Happy Birthday Romeo.” Ohh yaa it was 19th and my birthday as well but how did she know when no one in this city knew that till then.
“Hey how do you know it is my birthday?” It was so sweet of her but I was still in misery.
“Don’t ask any question, just cut the cake.” She gave me a spoon to cut the cake. I thought it’s better to enjoy the moment rather than destroying it asking question. I cut the cake and moved a piece towards it. She ate half of it delicately and inserted the rest to my mouth, though the cake was tasty but I kept it aside. She then took a pause and gave me a box wrapped with red paper. I was so curious to know what she gave that I opened it quickly. It was a black color shirt. It was a very smart and a sexy shirt.
“You are fair so black will suit you and my shona will look smarter in this.” She said holding my hand. I was habitual of this word ‘shona’ but I liked it every time she called me that.
“Where did you get this?” I asked thinking about Ayush told me that she was buying a shirt.
“I did not know any shop in here and did not know your size also so I asked Amit, my landlord’s son to help me and he took me to his friend’s shop. He is of your built so I found the perfect fit for you. He is a nice person.” She said moving her hands and blinking her eyes. One can never get bore if a girl is sitting in front of her, you just look at them and you will be lost. I was not lost this lost in fact I was ashamed that I doubted her. She was buying gift for me and I thought she was ditching me. I abused Ayush though there was no mistake of that silly person but still I abused him.
“It is so good. Thank you Miss Spontaneous. Now please put be out of the misery and tell me how do you know it is my birthday today?” I am very impatient person.
“I saw in on your I-card.” The I-card that Bansal classes had issued us.
“Now no more questions.” She said keeping a finger on my lips as I was about to ask another one.
We both were sitting face to face, she turned and moved towards me and I stretched my legs to give her the space. She sat next to me holding my hand. She kept her right hand on my left shoulder and rested her head on my right chest. I crossed my right hand from her back and covered her in my arms. She closed her eyes and asked me to be silent until she speaks. Girls are so cute so can’t ignore whatever they say. I was feeling lucky to have a girlfriend like her, sensible, spontaneous, fearless, loving, caring and romantic. I was moving my hand on her silky hair that made her more comfortable and she started feeling cozy. She smiled and took her head a little upwards and her lips touched mine. She stopped, my mouth was still open, and I did not believe whatever happened. I looked into her eyes, they were deep as usual. I kissed on her eyes, she closed them, I then kissed on her lips and tasted chocolate as the cake she ate was a chocolate cake, she too would have tasted the same. Her eyes were still closed and I was kissing her holding her in my arms. She stopped.
“Baby, don’t leave me ever, I love you a lot.” She said with a tear falling from her right eye.
“Why would I leave you? I too love to sweetheart.” I said kissing her tear.
She hugged me tightly and I hugged her back. We sat like that for the rest of the night. We were so much lost in each other that at 4 we realized that it is too late and I should go.
“Please don’t go.” She held my hand. When you are in love all your senses are gone. Your mind stops thinking and your heart is the boss of your feelings. The same happened with her, she was aware of the fact that if I stay here till morning we both will be screwed up but still she was there forcing m like a child to be with her.
“I too don’t want to go but you see these enemies of love will not allow us to be together physically but I promise you to be together emotionally. I will call you baby.” I said holding her face with both my hands.
“You are so filmy; ok call me as soon as enter in your room. Don’t waste a second even. “She said and gave me a goodnight kiss on my cheek.
“And my birthday kiss?” I demanded for one more kiss.
“Go now. You Flirty.” She pushed me towards the boundary.
I jumped from seven feet, I was feeling like superman and my heart jumped in my mouth in those 3 seconds. No, it did not make any sound as I landed because I had already put my blanket folded there. I landed safely on that thick blanket and she took a breath as she was watching me doing stunt from her terrace. I gave her a flying kiss and she signaled me to call her. We talked for just half an hour as our bodies demanded some rest. Big day ahead, I thought and with a dream of holding her in my arms I slept.

“Beta, Good morning, it is your birthday today. Wake up.” It was my dad thinking that I slept at 10 last night so giving me a wakeup call at 8 in the morning.
“Hmmmm”I said like always.
“Happy birthday.” It was mom.
“Thank you.” I said trying hard to speak.
“Still sleeping? Take a bath and go to the temple.” She ordered like any other Indian mom.
“Ya I will.” Yes I also would go to God but not this much early. I thought.
“Okay. Talk to your sis.” And I spoke in my sleep for next 15 minutes. She is a very talkative one, yaa all the girls are but she is more. I slept again after talking to her or in between, I don’t remember. But my relatives don’t exist after 10 I guess, they all called me in that two hours. From 8 to 10 I was busy accepting their wishes and thanking them. The list of my relatives is very huge, mind it. Ayush and Sumit heard me taking on phone and thanking the caller every now and then, they came to know it was birthday.
“Oeee Saale, is it your birthday today?” they entered my room without asking. I forgot to lock my room last night.
“Yaa.” I said holding my head as it was paining.
“Happy Birthday Dude. “Wished both of them in chorus.
“Thank you.” A single thanks for both of them.
“Wake up now and go to temple.” Said my virtual mom, Sumit, the spiritual one. I thought it’s not even worth to sleep now. I read looked my phone, there were 15 messages, 10 of my school friends, not really close friends just between friends and class mates and 5 from Vidhi.
“Can you meet me in half an hour?” I messaged her.
“Obviously Sir.” She relied.
I got ready lazily as today I had half an hour to get ready. In the mean time I told Ayush about the shirt and she too felt sorry.
“Show me the shirt.” Virtual mom asked, may be he/she wanted to judge the quality of the material used.
Ohhh Shit!! I forgot the shirt on the terrace only. I messaged Vidhi to have a look and she told me she had it with her and got a little angry even. I wanted to wear that shirt only so asked her to throw it from the terrace. I wanted to give her a flying kiss but just said hi because it was morning time and I did not want any panga (problem).
I met her after half an hour and she was looking again beautiful in her white and light green salwar suit. It was good she was wearing salwar suit, we had to go to the temple after all.
“Shona, let’s go to the temple near Sangam Mess.” There was a Shivaji’s temple behind my pg.
“I too called you for that.” I said and we both smiled and visited the temple.
It feels so good to walk with your Love and that too in the garden of the temple. You can feel the spirit of true love there, believe you me. When you are in front of God with your girlfriend you can never think of ditching her. You feel just Love for her and pray to God to bless you both. I too felt the same, we were reached the garden of the temple after praying to God and she was looking like a Goddess in there. She was in her white and green suit standing on the grass. Birds singing the song and the breeze adding music to it. It was lovely. It was fantastic. We sat there for some time. We decided not to attend any of the classes today and to go to movie with Ayush and Sumit; obviously Vidhi would me with me as she said she would leave me for a single minute that day. So as decided I messaged Ayush to bring Sumit with him to Om Cineplex at 5pm. Vidhi and I left for Talwandi, an area near Vigyan Nagar. There we sat at Eatos, a restaurant and ordered as slowly as we could and ate even much slowly. We sat there for 3 hours and the waiters were looking like they would roast us and serve to their next customer, Sid tandoori and Shahi Vidhi. We left the place at 4pm and hired an auto for the Cineplex. We reached there before them and I bought the ticket as it was my Birthday Party. I bought the ticket of Just My Luck as 3 out of the 4 wanted to watch that movie only, Vidhi too was fine with it as she loved the movie. They arrived and searched for us as I could see their puzzled face from the ticket window. I and Vidhi were laughing on them and they finally saw me and wanted to abuse me but they saw Vidhi and controlled themselves. We 4 entered the hall and watched the movie. I was sitting next to Vidhi with Ayush and Sumit sitting on her other hand. She liked them, I too liked them, and they were very nice person and my buddies too. In between the movie I went out for 4 times. 3 times it was Shrey who called me to wish me birthday, 3 times because first time I did the mistake and told her about Vidhi so next 2 times she called me to irritate me. And for 1 time as it was Mayank, yes he called me to wish me and asked me to sort out it with him. He said that he missed me and so did I. My eyes became heavy, they were wet, and I abused him like a friend and told him that I too missed him. I came back with a smile as I was again friend with Mayank. I settled down and held my Lucky Charm’s hand and watched Lindsay Lohan again struggling with her luck and me having my luck with me. Yes she was lucky for me, she made my life perfect, she gave a second birth to the person inside me, I felt lively with her, I loved her, she was luck, she was my dream, she was everything to me.
We came back home after watching movie and having dinner, she had taken permission from her landlord as Amit helped her getting the night out till 10pm. It was 9:50pm. We were on time, Ayush and Sumit came out of the auto, bargaining him as he was charging thrice the fair, the night charges. I did not give it a damn; Vidhi and I were still sitting in it. She was saying something and I kissed her lightly on her lips. Her eyes were opened wide as if she had seen her mom. She gave sweet slap on my face and jumped out of the auto. I too came out of it with a smile.
“Happy birthday Shaitan.” She said and again pinched on my arm.
“Ahhhh” that was painful.
“Don’t make faces now. Go and take rest for 1 hour. Don’t be late in my class.” She or I must say we called that 11-3 time the Love Classes. She entered her pg and I in middle keeping one hand on Ayush’s shoulder and one on Sumit’s enter my pg like a lofar.
I told them about the Mayank calling me and we chatted for next 1 hour. Vidhi was vey punctual, she called me right at 11pm and I attended her classes without any disturbance. We both never feel tired while talking to each other, it was refreshing to talk to her and I was filled with extra energy while talking to her. How silly it must look to a non lover to talk on phone for 4 hours every day but the lovers would agree with me that even 4 hours are not enough and so did I. it was 3:15 already and it was time for both us to sleep, separately.
“Janu sleep now.” She said yawning a little bit.
“Are you sure?” I did not want to miss her sweet voice just for a useless thing, sleep.
“Yes baby, sleep now, we will meet tomorrow and will go to the temple again. I loved it today as you were with me.”
“I too loved it. Ya sure we will go. Okay lets sleep then.” I said thinking about how she it felt when she was with me while praying.
“Good Night Shona. Muuuaaaahh (kiss).” She wished me night and gave a good night kiss.
“Good night Baby.” I said and was about to cut the phone.
“How rude? Where is my Kissy?” she was so cute when she demanded something.
“Muuuaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Happy?” I gave her a long kiss.
“Yaaaaa that is better.” She said and we slept after that.
It was my best birthday ever, I never enjoyed so much on my birthday, it was full of enjoyment, full of naughtiness, full of romance, full of love, full of everything that it is required to make a day special, a memorable day of your life. I was sleeping with a smile of satisfaction, a smile of love on my face. And the reason for all these reasons was, my Love, my Sweetheart, my Little Baby, my Vidhi.