Saturday, August 6, 2011

Hmmmmmm 7



He just kept gazing out of the window.. listening to the songs.. tapping his fingers on the steering was his friend driving with a perfect pace.. the calm wet roads outside.. the chill in the air..
There wasn’t anything that he wanted to say.. he just loved the silence..

As his friend applied brakes.. he realized they had reached home..

“Thanks man.. n sorry too…”
“It’s ok dude.. I got to be going...”
“Won’t come in and have a cup of coffee..??”
“ It’s quite late.. may be some other time..”
“ ok ok.. See you on Monday.. Thanks once again...”

She was sitting in her swing, reading and listening music.. waiting for her parents and brother, Dadi had fallen asleep on the sofa the TV set was still on.. as she looked up for time on the wall clock..
She thought he might have reached home, should I call to check it??

realizing she didn’t have his cell no.
As he walked past the gate.. he thought of informing her he had reached,
realizing he didn’t have her cell no.

his sister was standing at the door as he entered she was a bit surprised to see him in very different clothes, taking the bag from his hand,
“ Whose clothes are you wearing??”
“ ohh.. these are her father’s.. I was completely wet trying to fix the car..”
“ I’ll plate up your food”
“No dear.. I’ve had something at her place”
“Seems like things are falling in place…” She smiled.
With her statement he was completely annoyed..
“Ohhh please.. Just go n get me some coffee”

He went to his room.. keeping his stuff, he thought of taking a warm water bath..
as he was out.. in his own clothes he felt better laying down on his bed he felt good.. his mom entered his room with a cup of coffee..
“Why are you still awake Ma..??”
“ I heard you two talk.. so came to see you”
“ Dad’s asleep??”
“Yes.. how is she..? did you guys like each other..?”
he thought for a while, her sentence ‘We both are right in our own perfect little world.. but not together, I guess’running through his head..
“Maa.. nothing like that.. we have just met today.. and I’m tired now..”
“ Okay dear.. just have this coffee..”
“ yupp.. You had your medicines?”
“ Yes dear.. your clothes n car??”
“ Car is in her society.. I’ll take our mechanic there, and my clothes are in that bag”
Taking up the bag going through the clothes wrapped neatly in the newspaper, she was amused, “her mother dried and pressed these for you..??”
“ Maa… No, she told her servant to press and she wrapped them.. Maa.. I’m tired and its late.. you better sleep now..”
“ Okay okay.. you too sleep well..”  his mother chuckled knowing that something was going on in her son’s head.. he is hiding huhhh.. But I’m his mother.. he has to tell it all to me eventually…

Keeping the cup aside he thought of what would it be like to be a coffee addict..?

She was having her 7th cup of coffee.. with her brother, mom n dad.. she thought,
I’m really a coffee addict..!!!!




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