The Goan Guy...

Love at first sight

It was 30th of June 2016, the day completing half of the year. I had a very beautiful day meeting new colleagues at Goa.

I had been to Goa on 29th of June, it was an off sight trip by Ing Vysya. I had recently joined the organisation, wasnt familiar with many of the present colleagues at Goa.

A PAN India event was conducted at 7.00 pm in Hotel Grand Hyatt, Goa.We were 300 people present at the Ball room of the hotel, the event went on till 11.00 pm.

The party had started by 11.30 and dinner had been served. I had dressed up in a black one piece with silver high heeled shoes, leaving my hair open.

I wanted to look the best, yet with decent and elegant figure.While entering the party hall I could sense the eyes turning on me,I was sure the outfit was complementing.

By 12.00 am everybody was on the dance floor, screaming on top of their voices, flooded with the alcohol all over.I took a sip of vodka and went on the dance floor.

Didnt skip a single beat till 1.30 am, however it was a tiring day.By 2.00 am I went to my room and slept.As we had an activity planed by organisers the next day.

It was morning 9.30am while me and my roommate pooja got up.We quickly got ready and went downstairs to attend the activities planned by organisers.

A team of 13 members had been made and an outdoor activity was planned.

The task given to our team was to visit 12 places of Goa within Rs.500/- each.

It had been a wondeful experience with the team, we visited 10 places and managed to save Rs.1500/- which we decided to give to the orphanage we had visited while completing the task.

It was evening 5.00pm, while we returned at the hotel, after completion of our task.By 7.00 pm the results were announced and our team had won the game by 5800 points.

I was completely tired, I left the ball room as quickly as possible after the results.

While returning my roommate was along we were walking towards our room, ahead of me was a boy walking, wearing a black shirt and blue shorts.

He had caught my eyes, the moment I stepped out of the ball room , he had a personality to die for, I was very eager to walk past him and take glance on his handsome face.

I asked my roommate if she knew the guy walking ahead of us, She called him Harsh and he turned with a charming smile on his face, He had a whetish skin tone with a sharp nose pink lips and how can I miss, his curly hair with a thick beard. He looked ravishing.

The moment he saw pooja calling him and waving him, he stopped and my heart beat skkiped its beat.

He was born handsome, he had a voice of a gentleman with a command on his language, he greeted pooja and she asked him if he could accompany her to get some bottle of wine from the nearest alcohol shop.

He refused to come as he was exhausted by participating in the task conducted by the organisers.

I was really upset hearing his denial, I wished if he could tell yes to pooja and I would have grabbed the opportunity to introduce myself and would know him in depth.

While we were walking towards our room , I took a glance on his face , I could see his black eyes, and it glittered with a wide smile.My heart sank...

He asked me my name and my inner self was dancing ,I was tooo excited to reply him, however I could barely speak in front of him, finally I gained all the confidence and introduced myself, I told him my name is Varsha Rai, hearing it he said South Indain haaa...I nodded my head approving it yes.

He told me his complete name was Harsh Shetty, his name was echoing in my mind Harsh Shetty, he is sooooo cute, I didnt wish to end our conversation, I asked him his where abouts, and he genuinely replied.

I prayed if time could stand still and I would keep talking for hours, I didn't wanted him to leave, however we had reached our rooms.

He asked me with an approving gesture for his leave , I couldn't tell him No, I soo wanted to talk and know him better.

With bitter heart, I told him bye and looked at him , wanting to turn and come close to me saying he shall miss me.

Within fraction of seconds he was gone, I was still waiting watching at him gone,I stepped inside my room and looked at my self if I had manged to impress him with my looks.

I had worn black denim shorts and a green tshirt complementing it.

My roommate pooja wanted to buy alcohol for her husband, she asked me if I could accompany her.

I was day dreaming about Harsh, I wished she didnt disturb me , however his leave had left me upset.

I agreed to pooja, and informed her I will accompany her to get the required things.

By 8.50 pm we left the room, unfortunately we didnt get cab to market, we decided to walk till half a kilometre and check for cab.

It was dark outside,with no street lights, to be honest I was scared to walk I wished if Harsh would accompany us , I would hold his hand and never leave him.

Pooja was regretting her decision of coming out of the hotel so late with no security by our side.

I was in no mood to debate with her by the decision she made to come out so late, I was busy dreaming about meeting nishit , he had blown me by his killer looks and sweeet gesture towards me.

Pooja's phone rang, she picked it and was on call for continuous 5 mins, informing and regretting to come out so late.

I was eager to know, the person on call with her, I just hoped it was Harsh being concerned about us.

The moment she kept the call, I could see her excitement , I asked her who had called , She said nishit will help in getting the alcohol for her, there is no requirement to go any further.

We were returning to our rooms, while I saw few bikers passed , surprisingly they were our colleagues.

I asked pooja about the bike, she said in Goa we get bikes on rent for 24 hrs at minimum charges.

I had a serious urge to go on bike with harsh, I wanted to plan something concrete to make him come with me on ride.

I told pooja if I could ask harsh to go to the market and get alcohol with me on the bike.

We reached our rooms, I was too excited to make a call and ask him if he could come and agree to take me on a ride.

I asked pooja to give him a call and understand if he had any plans at night.

Pooja dialed his number and he recieved the call, I could hear his shweet voice at the other end, I prayed he didn't had any plans and would agree to pooja.