Illusion of her arrivalA Chapter by PravirLove at first sightIt was a Sunday, the clock had already struck 10:00am and I was still lying on my bed trying my best to get off the bed. I always feel that Sundays are meant only for sleeping eating and repeating the same. I am 25 yrs old,average looking guy working in a software company at bengalore india. My parents live in west Bengal with my big brother who is an IES officer and my idol too. So starting my day,finally I somehow managed to push my thin body out of the bed. After half an hour I was ready with my breakfast. The same bread and jam. Suddenly my mobile beeped, I had a new message from an unknown number. It read , ”heyy, how are you” I tried to figure out whose number it might be, but did not get any clue so I asked “who z ds?? Sorry ur no. is not saved in my contact list.” I continued with my breakfast, as soon as I put the jam on the bread and was about to have my first bite, again the phone beeped. Well, You can only get such fast replies if you are important to someone. Curiously I quickly opened the chat box and read , “u forgot me so quickly,its me ur sweety ur baby (” Ohh!!! He must be Rahul, playing prank with me. He usually does that. He also used to bully me in college due to my thin physique. And I taunted him by calling him giant as he was 6ft 4in tall. So this time I was not falling in his trap. Better I decided to ignore the message and completed my breakfast. As I had lot of pending office works to do, so I started working on my desktop. But somewhere deep in my mind it was haunting that what if it wasn't Rahul. Few droplets of sweat appeared on my forehead. No she cant come back in my life . Its impossible . I knew I was fighting a lost battle with my curious mind. So finally I opened the phone which I had put on silent mode. It had 6 unread messages. Without wasting a moment I started to read. “ Sorry did I disturb you like always I had done before. I know you have become a software engineer but can I get a few minutes from your busy life ……” “ I texted you instead of calling because our conversation had started through chatting only. Hope u remember (” “are you still slepping or what …. Hellloooo misterrrr . .. I had told you several times that whtsover be the problem, try to wake up before 8 am “ “hope u have put on same weight by now” “I think you are really busy, anyways do reply if you ever want to…. Still waiting.” My mouth was still open after these back to back shocks. how can Dipika come back to my life. After five long years why she has texted me. why again is she making my life complicated. Dipika , a name which was enough for most of the boys to take them out of their senses. I still remember the first day I met with her. It was the first year of engineering and we were having an intro class by our seniors. Everyone stood up and introduced themselves,one by one. On that day I noticed her. When she stood up, not only my classmates , but also seniors inspected her beauty for atleast once. She had really the most beautifull and cute faces of the world. Her perfectly straightened long hair, her salwar kameez and not a single glimpse of makeup made her the most discussed and viewed faces of the college. But being a simple average luking guy I never had the guts to go and have a small chat with her. I was satisfied by whatever glimpse of her I got . its not that I was shy or didn’t had female friends but this was a different feeling. I was unable to build the courage to approach her. One day me and my friends were playing truth and dare game in which we would spin a bottle and the person at which the bottle pointed,was given a dare. We were four best buddies and where known by FANTASTIC FOURS. Rahul had the most dirty minds amongst us. He rarely remembered any girls face because his eyes never went up to there. He had only two obsessions ,one was to build a body like Sunny deol and another to love a body like Sunny leone. He was the most shameless creature I had ever seen. But the tragedy was that he was still single. Well he had no problem with this. His favorite dialog was, “look boss,I am happy with my pornstars. Get lost with your love and feelings” Instead of all these I never saw him teasing a girl or passing dirty comments. Yes he had a pure heart with love for those who loved him. Anyways I was to be given a dare and my buddies knew my weakness, so they gave me dare to go and ask the girl’s name which was standing near the basketball court. I turned back and as expected she was dipika. With a lot of nervousness and hesitation I somehow managed to approach the court but keeping a distance from her. I saw her long black hairs and again got mesmerized for a while by her beauty. Waking up from my transient day dream I went straight to her and stood in front of her just like an army officer, about to salute. Now I came to her notice, inspecting me from bottom to top with a surprised look she said “who are you mister,,,, are you okay”. I quickly recapitulated myself and said, “hiii I am Manoj .” “hiii, I am dipika. If I m not wrong you are my classmate .. right ??” I was now floating in air. She also has noticed me before , I gained more confidence and said “ I have skipped some classes of circuit theory can you give some of your notes” Well this was the only line I have used whenever I was in such a position. She smiled and said “actually I too have skipped the same classes . if you get the notes, please help me also. Okk bye I have to go for my karate classes now” KARATE CLASS …. Was she giving me hint to stay away from her or what ….. with a dumb face I waved a bye to her. The moment she was off, my friends came running and gathered around me. “what she said bro. did she gave you her number. Did you propose ….. blablabla….” “her name is dipika..thats it” he said I was blushing…. “you know she knew me beforehand “ “congo bro….. lets party” Rahul’s famous dialog in every odd or even situation. This was my first introduction with Dipika and its all fresh till now, perhaps the best feeling of the world. Suddenly my phone rang and there was an unknown number flashing below which a name was continuously popping via truecaller and it read "Dipika"
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9 Reviews Added on February 18, 2018 Last Updated on February 25, 2018 AuthorPravirasansol, west bengal, IndiaAbouti am 22. .,. an electrical engineer.. i know writing has nothing to do with my profession... but still i write,not to become famous ... its just that i find solace in expressing my untold emotions an.. more..Writing
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