Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairytale.
CHAPTER 27
"You hang up first."
"Nahi...you hang up first."
"Chalo ek saath rakhte hai."
"On the count of three-"
"1...2...3."
"You didn't hang up either!" I chuckled.
"Hang up now." I said over the phone, finishing my coffee. "I've work to do."
My eyes grew bigger when I heard her reply. "No way am I doing this in front of all the people."
"Okay...just once...don't ask me this again." I rolled my eyes.
I looked around and kissed my phone with a loud 'muah' sound when no one was watching me. "Happy now!" I said over the phone.
I could hear the giggling from the other end. "Sorry once again. I am busy this weekend too." Preeti said before hanging up.
My Facebook status said 'in a relationship' but I never got the chance to see Preeti as she was always busy. May be that's the hard part of being a doctor.
I had booked two movie tickets for us for this weekend but now I had to ask some else to come with me for the movie. This was when I thought of Ruma.
May be I should ask her?
Ruma had moved to 4nd floor where Rahul used to sit. As I thought of her I realized I missed her. I missed the way we locked gazes and slipped smiles at each other.
I took a document with me and went to 4nd floor to catch a glimpse of her. I stopped near the photocopier and was looking around for her when I heard a voice saying, "What are you looking for?"
I turned around and saw a smiling face of Ruma. I was delighted to see her lips smile at me. I tried to sink in her smile, saving it in my memory.
Her smile faded away as I stood there gazing at her. "What's the matter, Hardik?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.
"Oh nothing. Nothing..." I swallowed hard and tried to speak in a normal tone. "...This whole thing appeared in front of me ....you know... ah, leave it. I don't think you want to hear about it. Never mind," I said, laughing, trying to skip the question.
She said nothing but gave a long and searching look.
"Actually our photocopier is out of order. That's why I came here." I said with nervous smile.
"Oh, I see." In came the cold reply.
I put the document in the copier and hit the copy button. "That's really wasteful! Look at all the waste paper in the waste bin next to the photocopier." I said unable to think of anything else.
"There is rather a lot but it's the same with all the photocopiers," she said, putting a concerned face.
I realized I could make full use of the situation knowing how much she cared by environment.
"What do they do with all that waste paper?" I said, shaking my head.
"As far as I know they just throw it out as trash," she replied.
"There's a better way of dealing with it than that. We should try to recycle all our waste paper," I asserted.
"Well, exactly! That would save the company a lot of money and help the environment," she said agreeing to me.
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General FictionHardik Shastri has had a hard childhood- fundamentalist family, father randomly disappeared, mother who cared more for his elder brother, abused by other kids at school. He had seen it all. To top that his controlling mother always brain-washed him...