Hello Readers,
Welcome to my 2
nd
story, this one is drawn from a personal experience and it is going to be a three part series. Have fun and keep an eye out for part 2 and 3.
This was an experience with my cousin(aunts daughter) who is 25 years old and recently married to another distant relative of ours. Since I know both the families, I was very close with them.
Her name is Keerthi and we basically grew up together in Chennai, India. I am 28 years old and unmarried. We used to be at each other's houses all our childhood and were pretty close.
To describe how she looks, you first need to google this - "Hansika motwani in velayudham" check under images. She is chubby and has a lot of fleshy meat but at the right places which makes her look yum more than fat. Very fair, great fleshy tummy, big round navel. Very cute and innocent face.
I used to crush hard on her but she was so innocent that she never understood my feelings for her. I then got a girlfriend and she went away for college and as soon as she was back, they got her married and sent her to Bangalore.
It was almost 6 months after her wedding when I was told to travel to bangalore for one or two weeks for a few meetings. As soon as I told my mom that I am leaving to bangalore, she insisted on me staying with Keerthi and instantly called her and informed the same.
She immediately agreed and the plan was set for me to stay there. I took a flight to bangalore as it was an official trip it was sponsored by the company. But I knew it was a bad idea after landing, because a train trip would have been ideal as the airport is pretty far from her house.
Anyway I reached her house and they both welcomed me and she started to make coffee so I was left in the hall to talk to her husband whom I was close to as well.
"So brother, bangalore for a couple of weeks eh? I will take you to all the pubs and hotspots here and we will have fun" he said.
"Well apart from the meetings, I am pretty much free so yes lets party" I said as I was excited about bangalore from all the things we heard about the place.
They were kind enough to clear out a room in their house with an attached bathroom and it gave me a little privacy. I kept all my stuff and got fresh and came to the dining room.
Keerthi had made me coffee and offered some biscuits along with it and we started chatting while her husband was watching cricket on tv.
It was a Sunday, we talked for a while and had dinner and went to bed early as I wanted to start my day early as my office was a little far from her house.
The next day morning, I woke up in my room and took bath and came to the dining table to have breakfast and get ready to go to work. Her husband was yelling on the phone and she was making breakfast in the kitchen.
She got some idlies and chutney and was serving me.
"What happened, why is he yelling on the phone?" I asked.
"Someone who was supposed to fly to delhi for a project work suddenly fell ill and now they are pushing him to replace that guy and take over this project. He was excited to show you around so when this news came in he was furious and is yelling on the phone for quite sometime now." She said slightly irritated with all the yelling as she knew that it was of no use.
For some reason I got really happy hearing this as I knew that I would get to be alone with keerthi for some days until he is back.
He disconnected the call and came to the dining table and said "sorry brother, I got an urgent work and I need to travel for a business trip to Delhi and would be back in a week or so if everything goes smoothly."
"No problem bro, it happens, I was sent here due to someone's incompetency so I understand your situation. Bon voyage." I said with a naughty smile on my mind as it had already started imagining things.
Since it was last minute change, he had to hurry and he offered me to drop me near my office in the same cab that he booked to go to the airport.
I went to the office, finished all my meetings and headed home at around 7 pm.
I got fresh and she offered me snacks and we started chatting again. After sometime, we went to the hall to watch some television and news. There was a lengthy sofa a couple of sofa chairs, a mat which covers most of the room and a small table for newspapers and stuff.
Time passed by watching TV and we had dosa for dinner and we came back to the living room(hall).
I laid down on the sofa and she slept right next to the sofa on the floor carpet.
I was wearing a round neck tshirt and she was wearing a chudidhar.
"Did you learn the local language here? Do you understand everything now?" I asked as we were all caught up with our lives in this gap and it was getting quiet.
"No da(kind of like dude), I don't find time at all as I need to do everything around here, he does not want to hire a maid and I gave up after asking a few times.
And I get the flu easily as I am not used to the cold weather here. So, time flew and I did not learn the language yet." She said.
"And ya since you bought up 'weather', damn bangalore is really chilly. I have been to a lot of hill stations but this is crazy cold." I said.
There was a really romantic song on TV 'maalai magnum neram', and I got a little bold and asked her "Such a romantic weather and a romantic song, I bet couples cant keep their hands off each other in this city right?" I eagerly waited for her reaction.
She did not respond for a few seconds, so I pushed my luck again and asked her.
"Hey, did you doze off?"
"No, tell me" she said uninterested to answer the previous question.
"Ok, if you are uncomfortable to answer that question, its fine I will change the topic." I said a little sadly.
"Nothing like that, yea sometimes the weather plays a major role on our mood" she said slightly shying away from the TV screen.
I got a little bolder and pushed it to see how far this goes, "so, I guess you both would have fun on a daily basis, am I right?"
