He raised the accelerator of his bike and raced away
leaving behind dust particles on my face. I walked the whole way home wondering
if I had a second chance to save my relationship. But I knew it was over. The
answers that I would have to give my parents were lingering in my head.
“I told you to be careful”, my mother would say.
“How would I search another suite for you?” my
father would accompany.
Making up my mind to face everything bravely, I
walked into my house and sat in front of my parents.
“Beta, Kyahua, why do you look so upset ?” My mom
asked me lovingly. (I knew her love would go to ground zero when she would get
to know my answer)
“Maa, paa, Rahul rejected me, He says I don’t look
as beautiful as I looked in the photo that was sent to him a few days back. He
says it would be shameful for him to go out with a dark skinned girl like me.” I
said this and heaved a sigh of relief.
“I told you to take care of your skin, you are
always playful. Tomorrow I will send your photo to another boy and he will also
reject you. This is what you want right?. You never listen to me”, my mother
screamed. (Exactly as I had thought and in the same tone)
“It’s ok beta, you compose yourself, I don’t think
he is a suitable boy for you”, my dad convinced me.
I went into my room, locked it and stood in front of
the mirror. I touched my face and thought, “Had it not been for the trip to
Goa, my skin would not have got tanned and Rahul wouldn’t have rejected me?”
Thread of thoughts got entangled in my brain when my phone rang.
“Hey Meghna,
wassup? How are you girl?” It was Kyra
on the call. (We had become friends on my trip to Goa.)“Hey Kyra, good to hear
you. How are you doing?” I enquired.
“Well, good !!! But you don’t seem to be good what’s
wrong.” Kyra smelt something fishy in my tone.
I narrated the entire incident and said, “You know !
Kyra, the sun in Goa was bad and I got totally tanned. Wish Rahul gave me a
second chance.”
“Chuck it girl. You will have better options. I got
a ticket extra for a trip to the Andamans. Join me na. It will be a great
experience. And don’t you be reluctant because of your tan. I’ve got a special magic for you.”
She gave an idea for an exciting adventure and hung
up.
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“So good to see you Meg, I am so glad you made it”,
Kyra hugged me and introduced me to the other members of the group.
“So where are we going first” I enquired
“We are going to check-in to the hotel and then
drive to Corbyn beach” Kyra announced.
And we checked into the hotel whereKyra and I shared the same room. We
freshened up and started to get ready for the beach.
It was a 15 minute ride to Corbyn beach and on
reaching the beach my excitement had died down. The hot sun shone brightly and
I was all the more reluctant to step out of our car. Seeing me in a state of
“Whether – to-get-out-of-the-car-or-no”, Kyra asked, “What’s wrong with you ,
Meg? Aren’t the waters inviting?”
“No Kyra, I am scared to get out in the sun.You know
the whole Rahul thing right?”, I replied.
Kyra came close to me trying to take dig for
something in her handbag, she said, “You remember the other day I spoke about a
magic, this is it. She came and handed over the magic.”
“Lakme Sun expert?”
It read on the outside. “Yeah this is my magic. You know why everyone calls me
a sunshine girl? You know, Why I love travelling even in the hot sun? Its
because when I have this magic with me, why worry about petty things like skin
tanning?” Kyra concluded.
Assured with
Kyra’s faith in her magic potion, I applied Lakme Sun expert for the first
time. The evening sun fell on my face
and to my astonishment it hardly pricked. “Was I imagining or was the magic
actually working”
We were enjoying in the water when something caught
my eye. “Coconut Water!!” I screamed.
“What happened Meg?” enquired Rohini, a member of
the group. “My
grandma always told me that the best way to beat the heat is to drink coconut
water” I suggested. “That’s a good idea Meg”, Kyra replied.
We gulped the water and discussed out plan for the
next day. We
went in for a oil massage too to keep the body cool and not suffer from a sun
burn.
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Ross Island was our plan for the next day. Situated
in the Andamans, we had to take a boat to reach this island. Water was the only
medium of transport. Tall trees, dilapidatedchurches, a museum were the
adorning features of this island. (That’s what I thought, but little did I know
that there was something else unusual that was going to happen)We had some Amla
that was sold in that island. Again this was my mother’s technique to save myself
from the heat.
The sky roared and
suddenly it started pouring like cats and dogs.Me, Kyra and the entire group
found shelter under the shade of thatched coconut tree leaves.We were playing with the drops of water falling from the
shade of dry coconut trees. Our vision was blinded due to the fierce rain but
something very unusual caught my eye. In the shade next to ours stood another
group similar to us and amidst the rain I heard a voice which had once been
very close to my heart, saying “Kritika, come and join us, it’s fun.”
My heart skipped a beat when I heard him. I turned
to see him holding the hands of a girl and calling her.
“Kyra, see that’s him”, I pulled Kyra’s arms pointing
my finger in Rahul’s direction.
“Oh, that’s Rahul, he is a stud though. Well,
who’s the chick with him, trying to miss
the fun”, Kyra retorted. Thoughts of Rahul and the girl lingered in my mind
when I heard someone call me.
“Meghna”, A young man waved his hands towards me.
“Yes”, I replied turning to see someone wave at me,
whom I hadn’t seen before.
“MeghnaSahai, the high spirited girl, the topper of
school, How have you been?” He spoke in a flow. Taking a closer look I realized
that it was Akash, my best buddy at school. (who had been my childhood crush
too)
“I am doing good Akash, It’s been so long. What a
pleasant surprise to have seen you inthis paradise”, I replied.
Akash and I caught up onold stories when he happened
to introduce me to his friends and that was when I saw Rahul again, “Meg, this
is Rahul, my friend from office and this is Kritika, his fiancé..”
Turning to
Rahul he said, “Rahul, this is Meghna, my school buddy”, He introduced me to
the person who had lost his identity in my life. I ran searching for Kyra to
tell her what I had heard and I tried not to cry all along.
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I sat with Kyra in our hotel room still filled with
memories of the evening when my phone beeped. It was Akash. I felt my pulse
take a hike seeing his call. He said he wanted to meet me and hung the phone
saying, “Meg, I have something to say. Will tell you when I meet you in person”
I looked at the mirror with another fear of
dejection. Kyra enquired on what Akash had said and she tried to soothen my
negative thoughts, “What is Akash loves you, Meg? What if he proposes to you
tomorrow?”
I had no answer to give to Kyra and slept off
hearing “KabhiKabhi mere dilmein……” on my ipod after having a glass of butter milk
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Akash had said that he would meet me at Jolly Buoy
island. It was 1 hour ride in the ferry from Port Blair. Kyra dressed me in a
knee length white dress with a noodle strapped shoulder. I didn’t forget to use
the miracle(Lakme
Sun expert) that Kyra had given The miracle had worked over a
period of time and I realised that the tan because of which Rahul had rejected
had actually gone.Akash stood near a coconut tree on the island and I had seen
him while getting down from the ferry.
“Man you look gorgeous Meg” He walked towards me.
“Thank you”, I blushed.
“Meg it’s been in my heart since we were in school
and when I saw you yesterday I decided that this time I won’t let you go. I was
crazy about you in school Meg but never had the guts to say it to you. While
packing my bags for this tour I never thought I would meet you. But you know
how lucky I am to stand in front of you today and to actually tell you my
feelings. I love you Meg and It has always been only you and no one else. Will
you marry me?”
I heard this,
paused for a while and hugged him accepting his proposal.
Kyra was sitting beside me in my flight back to
Mumbai. I looked at her and thought, “Had it not been for her, Rahul would not
have rejected me, My trip to Andamans would not have happened, The miracle of
Lakme would not have worked for me, and finally I would not have met Akash, the
love of my life.”
I sat back smiling and turned to Kyra and winked at
her, thanking her in my heart( of course Kyra was wondering about my wink J)
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That was a sweet romance--well narrated, Cynthia! In btw, I love tan and love to stay tanned! Others get worried, but we are Indians--we are brown!!!
ReplyDeleteHe he Yeah Bhavana thats true we are brown. This was a post for the contest so dint have a choice :)
Deletevery nice story, keep it up!
ReplyDeleteThank you Dark Knight..... You motivate me by commenting
Deletegud job cynthia :-)
ReplyDeleteHey thank you so much Jyoti :)
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