Tuesday 10 March 2009

Yes… I Love Her… and meet her secretly - quite often…!


.... Yet another confession...! This one has been closely held for long... now the world needs to know...!


March 5: I woke up in a chirpy mood I was all excited about my day, got ready unusually fast and eagerly waiting at the breakfast table half an hour ahead of my daily scheduled 9 am…!

YES I had a reason to be so excited … I was going to meet the Best friend in my life…! A friend, who just adores me, loves me, pampers me and above all has never ever failed to cheer me. My wife got a bit curious, wanted to know why I was in a real bubbly mood today… she did notice that… and also this was not the first time I was thus behaving! I wanted to brush aside the query – but worried of the further queries – I told her I was meeting an old friend, a trusted friend.

What I didn’t tell her about this friend was, it was one who I so secretly admired and who I met more than once a week sometimes… and above all I never delved into the gender part – thankfully even she didn’t ask me whether it was “he” or “she” I was meeting. All she asked was - what it is the meeting about – I nervously said “I’ll be getting home things my friend showers on me and share it with you…!”

I checked my wallet for the contents… “Disgusting”, I told myself… “Buying something expensive for your friend?” she asked – “Nah… I am broke” I said, She knew I was lying… I wasn’t broke!

As I rushed out to start my car… my wife noticed a wry smile on my face, I too noticed her… and feared more volleys, but was pleasantly surprised as she said… “Have a Nice day and yes! convey my regards to your friend” – uff… did she say “her” – nope that wide smile meant she didn’t – I cranked my car and was off in a jiffy…!

I was now getting much restless… the peak hour traffic was slowing down the pace, I already started thinking of how I would handle the excitement of meeting her… do I hug her, give her a peck or plain handshake… Well why do I have to think about all this…? I know what I do every time I meet her… It’s become a routine… and I was not going to think of anything more now…!

The snail’s pace of traffic was getting on my nerves… the honking got louder and as I was getting late for office… I knew there was very little time for her… I even contemplated postponing the meeting to later in the day or may be to the evening, on my way back home…! I knew for sure – she would wait for me till eternity and would never complain whatever time I met her, I still remember the time I sneaked out of home at midnight to meet her. She never complained and welcomed me with the same warmth as ever.

Then it happened all so suddenly… I parked my car at her gate… walked in and had the customary exchange of pleasantries… (well no details of how or what) she knew the purpose of my visit… I just had to give her one…hmmm! And she gave me back hundreds…! was I counting? No never, I never counted…, I was now blushing…! The meeting over; I rushed out in a hurry… I didn’t say a word about when next…? She never asked…! But I knew it wouldn’t be long… may be in a week’s time, looking around if no one noticed, I tucked into my car and joined the traffic which was now much faster.

My heart was pounding with excitement… always found it difficult to handle the post meeting excitement, it was always the one that was well… aah…! I started planning, actually planning about what all to do, till my next meeting with her…!

That evening I couldn’t conceal my happiness as I reached home, I had some goodies (bought on my way home) for my daughter and some groceries my wife wanted… she then asked what my friend gave me…?

Now I garnered all the courage and told her in plain terms… I didn’t ask for much from her – just got Rs. 10k, the rest will go directly to the housing loan emi, the car loan emi, the personal loan, the consumer loan, the credit card repayments etc.

She always knew and never held any grouse over my best friend in life – my dear atm! It is this any-time-money, the best friend in my life; I meet on my salary day… and keep meeting “her” on and off throughout the month. Yes I love her… she never fails to cheer me… and gives me hundreds when I need – all I do is give her that one hmmm - card…!

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22 comments:

liferedifined said...

Hahhahhahahahah!!! U r a super storyteller! Should think of writing mills and boons :P hahahah loved it annaya!!

Unknown said...

Annaya..........excellent

Unknown said...

I thought u were talking about ur daughter or u can be lord krishna and i can call u bava and become Arjuna :D Really maintained my curiosity till the end and i wonder if ur wife read it?? :D

Vatsa said...

Bhaiyya agar yeh story apna Sydney Sheldon bhaiyya bhi pad ley to apke samne jukh kar sar peet ley. Robert Ludlum aur Jeffrey Archer ko aapse seekhna chahiye. Agar kuch purane logo ki baat karoon to Hardey Boys aur Nancy Drew bhi pareshaan ho jaate ki koun hai woh...

Bas is situation par yeh gaana aa rahein hai zubaan par...Based on d way U started narrating..."Chala jaata hoon kisi ke dhun mein hazaaro sapne tarane liye" aur akhir mein padthe padthe malum pada kya..."Socha tha kya, kya ho gaya"

Too gud bhaiyya... Finally confessions mein thoda se mirch masala daal diya aapne... U ROCK

Mitz said...

Too good anna.... No more comments...=DDD

Anonymous said...

venkeya next time u meet this babe (ATM)(Anita Tu Mera)Jaan Hai! I would deftly want to meet up with her......I can also be a part of what she gives you.....Sharing is wonderful what say....By the way have you met up with Aditya Chopra or Karan Johar they would deftly sign u up....

Srinath Iyer said...

venkeya next time u meet this babe (ATM)(Anita Tu Mera)Jaan Hai! I would deftly want to meet up with her......I can also be a part of what she gives you.....Sharing is wonderful what say....By the way have you met up with Aditya Chopra or Karan Johar they would deftly sign u up....

Anonymous said...

the passion is very much to see, you really are in the wrong side of the profession dear. I read it just now early in the morning prior to the start of my work and it has made my day. keep writing

sudha said...

dey venky,
nerla vaa, adi vaangiye saava...unna pathi theriyum, yedo periya levella scene poda porennu, ana ivlo periya sceeeeeena??? thangalada sami, mudiyala, mudiyave illa.....

Anonymous said...

Ha Ha Ha Story teller !

Unknown said...

i was curious in knowing who was this secret friend _______ATM


sImPly SuPeRbbbb.....

Unknown said...

As I already tol you ..you can become a story teller...This story was mix of thrill and comedy both i loved it ...

Unknown said...

very well draft & craft with full of wit . Fantastic !

tanuja said...

hey venky, thought iam getting a syrupy scuttlebutt to chitchat in the TH canteen...3mins of absoute suspense filled racy reading...man!!! whoz chetan bhagat huh??? we got VENKAT PARTHASARATHY!!!

Me Inc said...

HA HA HA...hooked me all through...!! Good one...loved it !

rajasekhar said...

U are Notorious Anna..chi... chi....I never thought of u like that

Nagesh Kumar CS said...
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Nagesh Kumar CS said...

Always felt close contact with this STEADY GIRL IN OUR LIVES...Miss ATM ( or MRS?)..You have put it in a lyrical tale..well done, Venkrek!
On odd days he closes up too, huh..We run from one such gal to another esp if our one ...hmmmm... card is not accepted ion that day because she is going hungry ( fasting ?= no cash in ATM1)!

Harishankar said...

I gave one she gave me back. Venkat really i imagined some girl . Man ur so superb. I liked the way u finished the story.

anshul said...

Wow :D too good just loved it

Anonymous said...

Kya baat! Kya suspense end tak..HAHA! =P Boleto mast ek dum :D

Sudha said...

Good story teller Venkat.....would love to know where and when you would have experienced those feelings, that you could describe it so beautifully(I am sure definitely not with a ATM). You could have added more .....defining your experience at the touch of the keypad on ATM......like how your fingers felt (punching the numbers) and reading the eyes (screen).
It was a thrilling read.

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