Months rolled on effortlessly. Kushi was stirring
her hazelnut cappuccino absentmindedly. She was thinking over the past few
months. There hadn’t been much change to her life – it was all about work, work
and work. At times some proposals came
and as usual she didn’t know when it came and went; nothing worked out. Her family
as usual is on toes when the matter comes to hers’.
There had been some rough scratches in her
communication with family; they were worried for her; one more year and she
would be 30! And this irritated her.
I’m
just going to turn 30, there is one more year and it is 30 not 60! But
according to Daadi, a human being’s life span is just about 60 years and I’m
going to complete almost half of it, alone! And if all that wasn’t enough, I
started spotting grey hair; a way of nature to remind you that you are not young
anymore. Sigh, life sucks!!!!
Just then she saw Arnav coming towards her table with
his caramel cappacuino and double chocolate muffins for them. Kushi reminisced
that the only change that has come to her life in the last few months was –
Arnav!
Not
even in my wildest dream had I thought that I would befriend Arnav or even have
an amicable conversation with him. But now his friendship is really precious to
me. Almost all my friends are either
married or have kids and nowadays we lack a common topic. All they have to say
is either problems of married life or complaints about husbands or the little
big things their kids did! And I have nothing to contribute in those
conversations; instead I feel like a loser when I look around my apartment after
those calls. Over the years almost 90 percent of my friendships withered away,
some because my friends got busy in their lives and some because I didn’t want
those friends anymore whose life did not parallel with mine and gave me just
depression after each talk. Those friendships only reminded me of what I don’t
have. Anjali alone lasted all these years; more so because we are in the same
place and also because to an extent we still have time for each other. But
still it was not the same like old times. Both had different lives and
different priorities at the end of the day.
So
my friendship with Arnav is a refreshing change. We both are single and have
time for friendship without priorities hindering it. Also because he is the
only male friend I had in a long time. It helps in giving me a different
perspective on things at times. Also his positive outlook on life inspires me
when I get clogged down by my depression. He is irritating at times; but that
helps me to feel alive when I fight back or counter him. I hadn’t done that in
a long time. No one had challenged me enough that my wild spirited soul, hidden
behind the tough Doctor exterior and single unmarried well behaved girl from
respectable family image, came to life again!!!
Arnav settled opposite to her and placed the muffins
before her. Kushi had a small mouth and couldn’t open it wide enough to bite
the whole muffin. So she used to cut them into pieces. Arnav saw it the first time
when he visited Costa Coffee with her. After that it is always her duty to cut
them into small pieces for him too. He waited like a kid for her to do that for
them while she obediently did so.
Arnav: Why were you smiling lost in thoughts?
Kushi: Huh, nothing. Here have it.
She extended the plate of muffin pieces to him which
he promptly began eating forgetting his question. Kushi sipped her coffee and
propped a piece of muffin into her mouth scrolling in her mobile. They were
having a break and dropped into the Costa Coffee opposite their hospital. It was
their favourite cafe. Suddenly Kushi screamed in excitement looking at the
screen.
Kushi: Yayyyyy!!!!!
Arnav (mouth full): What happened?
Kushi( grinning in complete glee) : Hrithik Roshan
is getting divorced!!!!!!
Arnav (raising an eyebrow and chewing): So what?
Kushi: Are you asking me so what?! That means he is
single again; and kya pata what if I have a chance? Maybe my marriage got delayed
so much because of this!
Arnav (rolling his eyes): Seriously?!
Kushi: You won’t understand, it’s a girly thing!!
Arnav: Really? Have some shame; after all you are a
doctor.
Kushi: So what if I’m a doctor, I’m a human being
first and a single unmarried one at that. So I have all rights to drool over a
star if I want.
Arnav sighed disapprovingly.
Kushi (getting irritated): My life is so dry that if
I get some coolness out of this why are you bothered?
Arnav: If you are really his fan, you shouldn’t be
happy when he is facing a tragedy. He has recently undergone a surgery and
might only be recovering; and to top it now the divorce. From whatever he has
portrayed to the outer world he has loved his wife and is a great father. There
are two kids involved too. His life is going through a rough phase and all you care
is that he is single! You can be so silly at times!
Kushi did feel a bit embarrassed, but she would die
before admitting it before Arnav.
Kushi: Enough of your lectures. Why should we fight
over someone who actually doesn’t figure anywhere in our real life. Let’s get
back to duty. Come.
Arnav smirked knowing Kushi was purposely acting
nonchalant and followed suit putting on an innocent face before her.
***************
“Bachnaaa...eeeey....Haseenooo...”
The song was put on loud volume and Kushi could hear
it even from outside the door. She was standing before Arnav’s apartment. She had
rung the doorbell twice by now but there was no response except for the loud
music. She pushed the door and saw that it was unlocked. She walked in; she had
expected to see a typically scattered and disordered bachelor apartment but
instead she was surprised to see the apartment was decked well and decorated tastily
too.
Kushi: Helloooo Mr. Raizadaa....are you in there?!
Hearing no voice she walked through the apartment
and finally reached the bedroom door which was wide open. She saw Arnav dancing
to the song wearing just shots. He was
fully into the song and didn’t realize that he is having audience. Kushi couldn’t
resist the smile that stretched on her face.
When Arnav turned towards the door, he saw Kushi.
Kushi thought he would turn red
for getting caught off guard but his reply got
her off guard instead.
Arnav: Having a nice show here Doctor?
Kushi: No no I just came in.
Arnav( grinning): I saw you through the dressing
table mirror.
Kushi : Aah....I rang the bell twice, there was so
response....and I heard the music so knew you are here...and the door was
open...so I walked in and saw you...
Arnav didn’t wait for her to complete instead went
and grabbed her hand and pulled her too for the dance. Kushi resisted.
Kushi: Hey hey no Arnav. I don’t dance. I have a
left foot in it.
Arnav: I don’t see any judges here Doctor....just
let go and dance. Come on.
He held her hand and tried moving her along with his
steps. She initially tried resisting and felt uncomfortable. But seeing Arnav
dancing so funnily and with such free abandon she couldn’t resist the urge to
flow like that too. Slowly she too started dancing with abandon. She is indeed
a poor dancer and the way she danced showed it, but Arnav did not mock her,
instead he didn’t look at her and continued dancing.
After a while both of them got tired and Kushi
slammed onto the floor leaning on his bed while Arnav switched off the music
player and grabbed a t-shirt and sat beside her wearing it. Kushi was leaning
towards the water bottle when Arnav resisted her motion.
Arnav: You are breathing hard. Let it subside and
then have water.
Kushi was feeling thirsty and stretched her hand
again.
Arnav: 5 minutes patience Kushiii!!
*********
Half an hour later they were sitting in the same
position but deciding on which video game to play.
Arnav: Why are you here all of a sudden? You are visiting
my apartment for the first time right.
Kushi: Yeah....actually I thought of calling you out
or into my apartment but then thought maybe I will just come over and have the
lunch off you.
Arnav: Miser doctor!
Kushi: Hey....don’t call me that. How many times I
have bought coffee for you and even bought homemade food for you.
Arnav: Oh my, are you keeping a record for all
those?
Kushi: Hmm, I have a record of everything in my
life. I’m a systematic person.
Arnav: Whatever. Now tell me what’s the real reason
for coming here? Di is behind
this, ain’t she?
Kushi (trying to put on an innocent face): No...not
at all.
Arnav: Has anyone told you, you suck at lying?!
Kushi (grinning sheepishly): Yup, a couple of times.
Arnav: Ok so spit it out now. What does Di want? Are
you asked to spy on me?
Kushi (grinning cautiously): Okay, I know I suck at
this job and I did tell Anjali that I won’t be able to do this in the way she expects.
Arnav raised his eyebrow waiting for her to finish.
Kushi: Anji want to get you engaged. For that she wants
to know if you already have a girlfriend or something.
Arnav (Shocked): What? Marriage? I’m just 23!
Kushi: Well apparently, not exactly marriage. She just
want to poke her nose into your personal life and see if there is any
girlfriend and if so, then are there chances for any serious commitment. She
will definitely be happy if you have someone like that, just that she doesn’t
have the patience to wait and hear it from you. She wants me to dig it out for
her since nowadays we are good friends. So yeah...that’s it in short.
Arnav: Di is never going to change, is she?!
Kushi: As it seems...nope!
Arnav (nodding exaggeratedly): In that case, you can
tell her to rest in peace. I’m a happy singleton and am considering being one
for few years more.
Kushi: Ok good for you. As it is rascals like you
can have the entire bash till 30s or even after that and then get settled with
an unlucky pretty girl in early 20s. You guys have it all, a festive youth and
grounded married life when you want it. But we girls can have neither mostly.
Arnav: Aaah! Ms. Cynicist is back.
Kushi: Call me whatever you want, but that’s the
truth.
Arnav: Kushi, do you realize how much negative
energy you have stored in your mind. That is the reason for your grey hairs
actually.
Kushi (suddenly cautious): I don’t have grey hair.
Arnav: Yeah and I have mustache! ‘mon dude, people
in foreign countries sometimes paint their hair white, then why do you worry
about one or two thin strands of grey?!
Kushi: Arggh....I came here to discuss about your
love life, not my greying hairs!
Arnav smirked.
Kushi: Forget it. It’s no use talking to you. I will
tell your Di to emotionally blackmail you into answers as she usually does.
Arnav: Oh no please. Save me that and ask all that
she wanted you to find out. I won’t tease anymore.
Kushi grinned victoriously knowing she stroked where
it hurt. Arnav would do anything to avoid his Di’s emotional athyachaar.
Kushi: Ok, then tell me what kind of wife do you
want?
Arnav: Well ....there is a lot to say; where do I
start?
Kushi raised her eyebrow resting her shoulder on
his.
Arnav: Hmmm....first of all I don’t want a
girlfriend or wife but a partner in crime for everything.
Kushi: Partner in crime?
Arnav: Yes.
Kushi: And how is it different from girlfriend or
wife?
Arnav: Gosh. You want explanations on everything
doctor. Hmm okay. Girlfriends are meant to be hot babes who are to be pampered
and cuddled and enjoyed in youth. Wives are meant to be beautiful from inside;
who pampers us and they are the foundation of the institution of family. But
what I want is a partner whom I can live with and share my life with as simple
as that statement can be. I don’t want her to be fixed into such clichés of the
society’s dialect.
Kushi: Hmm.... idea is soooo good to hear. But trust
me, when you start your married life, all such ideologies will vanish and you
will turn out to be like any other man. Wait, wait before you argue, most men
say this before marriage. I have seen some of my friends too. But later I have
seen and learnt from their wives that they didn’t even remember uttering those ideologies.
Arnav: Why do you always generalise Doctor?
Kushi: Because that is what happens mostly.
Arnav: Maybe.
But I don’t want to know what happens to others, I just need to know my case.
Kushi (cocking an eyebrow mockingly): You think you
will follow this even after marriage?
Arnav: yes sure. See, most men say these ideologies
to impress girls but they don’t mean it. While some want to do that, but
circumstances and the differences in the characters between two people lead to
certain situations where you either give up those ideologies or conveniently
forget them to keep family functioning. And there are some, who actually want
to follow them but get so pampered and comfortable with their wives that they
look over it.
Kushi (laughing mockingly): Aaaaa.....so it is never
the fault of man. It is either situations or the problem of wives. Waah waah (
clapping).
Arnav: Ok I quit. I will prove the truth of my words
when I get married.
Kushi (laughing): And I will check with your wife
every week how are you fairing in it?
Kushi laughed freely and a second later Arnav too
joined in her laughter.
Kushi( sobering up): Okay. So what other
expectations do you have of your future ‘life partner’? How she should look,
about her character, with our without career etc?
Arnav: Well regarding looks, she should look hot and
beautiful at the same time....but for my eyes.
Kushi: Mm I can understand that. I have seen girls
and boys going gaga over the beauty of their dream life partner and finally
when they get married, especially through love marriage, you wonder what they saw
in this one. It’s all in the eyes of each person!
Arnav (nodding): True. It’s not necessary that you
find a person beautiful just because I do. Hmm then regarding character, I’m
giving a blank space there because I cannot dream and pattern a person’s
character. If I do so then that is the first step to failure in a relationship.
I will just have to get to know the person and see if I can adjust her vices
and values and then accept or decline her.
Kushi(nodding approvingly): Mm...good thought.
Arnav: And regarding career, again I don’t have any
preferences. She can work or not work depending on her wish.
Kushi (opening her mouth): So you don’t want a
career oriented woman? I thought you would demand one actually.
Arnav: Well, career is each person’s personal
choice. I won’t object if she wants to work nor will I force her to work if she
doesn’t want to. She should have her space and will.
Kushi smiled slightly, she really liked Arnav’s
answer; that was different.
Kushi: What if she is having more busy or promising
professional life or earns more than you?
Arnav: About busy life, hmm it is a problem in today’s
nuclear families. You don’t have time for each other. But if the husband is
busy then wives do try to adjust; so I think men should also put in some effort
and try to balance both personal and professional life. And regarding she
having a fat salary than me, that’s good right. I know most people don’t
approve of it. But I think it doesn’t matter who earns more, after all the
money comes into the same family. If the husband earns more the wife never
feels any grudge but sees it as investment to family. Then why should husband
feel bad when wife earns more. Moreover in my case, it will be of more help if
she earns more because I want at least half a dozen kids of my own and to
provide for all of them, it’s not easy.
It did not click Kushi first but slowly her mouth
gaped open.
Arnav: What? I’m serious. I love kids and want at
least a dozen, half my own and half adopted; can’t strain her lot right.
The laughter that ensued after that did not end for
a long while. Kushi had never laughed so much in her life. But the image of
Arnav sitting between 6-12 toddlers and grinning in his achievement made Kushi
topple over with laughter.
Oh
God, please have mercy on that poor soul, she prayed.
Well......God had his own plans, LOL.
Precap: Bhaang Effect
NOTE:
Hi guys,
Welcome to New Year, 2016! I had a wonderful
Christmas; hope you had a bash too. My belated Merry Christmas and Happy New
Year to all. I completed one year of marriage on Christmas Day. Spend loads of
time with my family and stored a lot of memories in mind. Truly happy and I
wish the same happiness for all of you.
Me, your friend, is back. And so id Doli Udegi. Will
be regular with the updates hereafter. Love you all. Do like and comment. Let
me know if you are bored or if you found it interesting.