Story Continues....
Night 2:
“Ahhhhh…” I got down from my cab stretching myself. After a
tiring day I had plans to date my bed and pillow. I thanked my cab driver and
hurried towards the gate.
“WTF..” I checked my pockets but there were no keys.
“hey.. where are you” I called Tushar ,” you still at office.”
“Naahh… i am in
spice garden” he almost screamed.
“Its 5 in the evening… anyways listen.. I forgot my keys inside. So come
fast.” I said.
“Sorry bhai..i can’t ditch my beer. Come and get keys.” He again screamed
“ok.. I am coming”, I said in irritated tone.
I walked towards the bar. I reached there in 5 minutes. Again the
board SPICE GARDEN grabbed my attention. I got bit thrilled that I
could again see her, adjusted my hair and tucked in my shirt.
I slowly pushed the door, looked towards the stage, it was empty. No
one was there. I got little disappointed.
I started searching for Tushar. As there was not that much rush I found
him sitting near bar on stool and drinking bear watching cricket highlights on
big LCD screen.
“Hey “I said patting Tushar’s back.
“Look who’s here…” Tushar replied cheerfully.
“So what brought you here at this time of day” I asked Tushar.
“Had a little fight with girlfriend, wanted some fresh
air.” He said in a
flat tone.
“come on lets go home” I started getting up.
“hey just one beer.. u also have..” he pulled me down and slid a glass of
beer towards me.
I looked towards the glass of beer, my throat dried up. A sense of
desperation occupied my mind.
“What the heck? It’s just one beer.” I said to myself. Grabbed the glass and
drank in one breath.
“Hehehehehe” I heard someone giggling behind me. I looked around
few girls were passing; a girl was looking towards me. I recognized her; she
was the one who teased me last night.
“WOW!! She looks so beautiful in Indian dress” I was just looking at her and she was
also looking.
“So it seems you’re going to stay a little longer.” Tushar said to me looking at her, “she’s
HOT”
“It looks someone in love.” Tushar said as I stared Tushar on his
previous comment.
Someone stared singing, I looked, she was the only who was singing.
She had a nice voice. I took my drink and moved to the couch near the stage to
listen her more clearly.
“It’s over. Stop clapping.” someone shouted, felt like someone woke
me up. I looked she was the one who shouted.
“it was beautiful. You sing very well.” I said.
“stop flirting, if you want my number just ask, don’t
behave like gentlemen”
she said in a angry tone and walked away.
“and for your information I was just tuning the
instruments for the evening and look around you are the only one who’s
clapping.” She turned back
and said.
I looked around, everyone was looking towards me and Tushar was
laughing beating the desk. I felt so embarrassed. I stood and walked out of the
bar.
“Hey.. listen wait. I am also coming.” Tushar came running behind me,”
wait just get me my jacket.” He walked in.
“Shit!!” I said as I kicked the rock on the road.” I
am not going in there anymore.”
I came back home, but I was still thinking about that girl. WHY?
She teased me the first night, embarrassed me in front of whole bar in the
second.
Why I was still in her thoughts, at first place I was
embarrassed but when I started thinking about her, I didn’t felt bad at all.
The Next Morning
I woke up, stretched my hand for mobile under the pillow. It was not
there, I checked my shorts but no use. I checked every place where it could be
but still couldn’t find my mobile. I woke Tushar to ask if he had seen, again
nothing. I started backtracking things. When do the last time I have seen my
mobile, I started thinking hard.
“Shit!! I left my mobile in the bar. I was so embarrassed
that I didn’t think of anything else. Stupid me.” I said to myself hitting my forehead
with my palm.
I went up to SPICE GARDEN to get my mobile but it
was closed. I asked the security guard there when usually does the bar get
opens.
“Shaab ji.. it gets open after 2 only” the security guard replied.
I had an important meeting so decided to pick my mobile after office.
Night 3:
I looked at my watch, it was 5 o’clock. I was done for the day. I
called my cab guy and I went back home. Changed into casuals and went to the SPICE
GARDEN, but was shocked to see the shutter closed.
“Why it’s closed” asked the guard there.
“shaab police came today arrested the manager.” Security guard replied.
“Hell!” I said in a frustrating voice.
“Listen I left my mobile last night inside the bar you
know something about that.” I further enquired the security guard.
“Sir generally people are so drunk here that they
forget something or the other, but Shruti madam called in the morning that she
found a mobile and if anyone comes looking then just tell him to call her.” he replied back.
I got Shruti’s number from the security guard and dialed. It started
ringing, I was eagerly waiting for someone to pick up.
“Hello”, a sweet voice came from the other end. It was so
mesmerizing that I closed my eyes and started listening.
“Hello… Hello… someone there.” The voice became loud from the other
end.
“ yess!! Hello.. hi..” I said hurriedly,” I lost my mobile in SPICE GARDEN
yesterday the guard told you have my mobile.”
“oh the clapping guy” she said in a confident voice.
“Yess.. but..are you??” before I could complete
“Yes the girl for whom you clapped” she said,” anyways meet me in city
center at 7, I am going for movie with
friends you can collect your mobile from there.”
“Movie? Today.” I said in a curious voice.
“Why? Are you my husband?” she taunted me.
“What? No” I said bit surprised.
“Then just come to collect your mobile.” She said in a rude voice and hung up
I reached city center on time and started waiting for her. Someone
suddenly shouted, may be some girl was fighting. It always fun to see girls
fighting, I was not in mood to miss. I turned around.
“Woooh” voice came out of my mouth on seeing the view.
“Saale.. apni MAA ko dekh k seeti bajana” shouted Bold and
beautiful Shruti on bunch of loafers
.
“It’s better just to take my mobile and go” I said to myself.
“hey you clapping guy” Shruti saw and started walking briskly towards me.
“HI” I waved my hand with a broad smile on my face.
“Hmm.. you already here. Here’s your mobile.” She handed me my mobile.
“Thanks” I said and started walking away.
“Hey listen.. clapping guy.” Shruti shouted.
“Yeah.. What?” I turned around and said.
“What you doing tonight?” she asked
.
“Nothing.. Go home and sleep” I replied back.
“Like to watch movie with me?” she asked me
.
“I thought you had plans with your friends” I replied her.
“Bitches!! Don’t
ask.. are you coming or not”, she asked again.
“Ahhh.. ok lets go” I said hesitatingly but a part me was happy also
.
We went in to watch some Hollywood movie but she dragged me out as she
was unable to cope up with the story.
“Now What? Home” I asked her.
“No.. we bar girls get holiday rarely.. not even on
Sundays. So I want to enjoy the evening and you are coming with me.” She said
“look.. it was a very good gesture that you helped me
but its too late I want to go.” I said in a serious voice.
“No you can’t I need someone to be with me.. I can’t enjoy alone”
she shouted.
“sorry.. I need to go. Bye” I said and started walking away.
“stop or I’ll shout that you were molesting me” she said.
“What?” I was surprised.
“Then stay” she said in a cheerful voice.
I had no other option then to stay. Though I was irritated and was
angry that she blackmailed me to stay, but I was feeling proud to walk with
such a hot girl. We went to a disc. The moment we entered she started drinking and
jumped on the dance floor. I preferred to sit and enjoy my drink.
She was looking so amazing, when her hairs used to fall on her rosy
cheeks it seemed like clouds were covering moon. She was enjoying as if she
don’t have another day left in her life. Her beautiful eyes wanted to soak
every happiness in this world tonight. She touched my heart first day itself and
today it’s not mine anymore. I think I started liking her or may be
love.
I was immersed in my thought when fight started on dance floor, all
shouting made me came over my thought. I tried looking what’s happing.
“Shit…” I said as Shruti was the only reason there was a
fight. Two of her bar customers recognized her and wanted to dance with her but
ended up in fight with each other.
I grabbed my coat, ran towards the dance floor, held tightly Shruti’s
hand and rushed out. Before anyone could realize anything we were out of the
disc. I held her hand and ran till I was not sure we were at a safe place.
I sat on stairs catching my breath holding my stomach and pulled her
and made sit.
“What was that? You could have got hurt.” I said to Shruti.
“huh!! Hurt.. now I am no more scared of getting hurt.” She said laughing. She took out a pack
of cigarette, lighted one and asked me if I want.
“No I don’t” I said in an angry tone.
“Stop lying. I know you smoke” she said politely. I looked at her,
smiled and took one cigarette.
“friends.” Shruti forwarded her hand as she puffed out smoke.
“friends” I said and we shook our hands.
“ok.. can I ask you something?” I said.
“yes.. sure “ she replied me.
“why you said that you are not scared of getting hurt.
If you want to discuss.”
I said her.
“Ahhh… you know behind every successful man there is a
woman and behind every ruined girl there is a bastard” she said laughing.
“ok.. but you look from a good house how you landed up
being a bar girl?”
I asked her again.
“I am hungry, can we eat first. There’s a Paw
bhaji wala.” She said in a cute voice as she walked
towards a nearby Paw-Bhaji stall. I followed her.
“Ummm…” she made sound from her mouth after taking the first
bite.
“Now tell me.. your story.” I again asked her.
“Why? You want to marry me.” She said winking me.
“I may..” I returned the favor by winking back. Our eyes met, we
kept looking until,
“shaab aur paw loge..” the paw bhaji guy interrupted.
“No..” I said to him.. closing my eyes getting away from her.
“you really want to know”, she asked me.
“yes” I went closer looked in her eyes and said. Her eyes filled with
tears.
“Hey.. what happened?” I moved closer, took her face in my hand, wiped her
tears and said.
“It’s all my fault” she started speaking,” I could have been much
happier. I should have gone with my parents decision, they went against society
for my sake.” She wiped her
tears and started telling her story.
Four years ago, my
boyfriend Rahul and I decided to get marry, we told our parents. My parents at
first were not happy with our marriage but later they agreed but his were
against our marriage. Rahul went against their wish, we got married. Rahul told
we have to move to some new city because if he stays here his parents would try
to break our marriage. Everything was fine for a month when suddenly Rahul
started behaving strangely. One day he told his mother is very sick he have to
go his hometown and he didn’t comeback. The owner threw me out of apartment
after 2 months, I didn’t even had enough money to eat also. I can’t tell my
parents also about my condition because they went against the society for my
happiness and I have two more sisters. But nice peoples are still in this
world, my maid who worked for few hundred rupees took me to her home, I was
qualified to get good job, this was the only option left for me if I wanted to
survive. My parents still thinks that I am with Rahul living a happy life. They
sometimes come to visit me, I have to lie that rahul is out of station.
After completing her story she started crying. I hugged her, caressing
her back consoled her.
“Shhhhhh….you are one of the bravest girl I have ever
seen. Let’s go home”
I said.
I stopped an auto, we both sat and within twenty minutes we reached
her place, on the way she was holding my arms resting herself on me. One night
made us very much closer. I was happy that I left my phone.
Auto rickshaw stopped, we came out. I went up to her door.
“I guess then its good night” I said her with smile on my face and
started walking away.
“Wait..” Shruti called me, I turned around. She walked up to
me.
“Thank you. After so long I was able to speak up. You
are a nice person, that’s why I stopped you tonight.” She said with love in her voice.
“Good Night” she kissed my cheeks and went inside.
I was standing there watching her walking away from me
but truth was that we were coming closer….
4 more nights.. wait for the 3rd part.
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