A Lovely Day in a Coffee_Day

A Lovely Day in a Coffee_Day (Part-1)

A normal day in the month of March and the year of 2017. I was pretty sure that I don't know before that this day would become a LOVELY DAY in a COFFEE_DAY.

I used to drink coffee in every weekend in a coffee-shop that was near to my PG (Paying Guest). As-usual I went to coffee-shop took the seat and ordered one mocha and just sit back and opened my lappy to write a blog. I started writing, when I was in 4th line the waiter came and gave me my mocha, I smiled towards him and asked for another small cup, he gave me an awkward look and finally he gave me one.

I put my mocha in table cause it is so hot to drink, I don't like to drink or eat hot items.so i put it on my table and again starts writing some article in my lappy, after some time I pour some mocha into that small-cup and starts drinking slowly, cause its a nice place to sit and write articles, here the things goes on I came to know that one girl is observing me, I saw her eyes, I'm pretty sure that she stared at me. She came just a couple of minutes ago. But I felt that there is some relation between me and her.

Again I starts writing and drink the Mocha, and pour little bit into the small cup, I again shifted my eyes towards her, she suddenly turns her eyes from me, oh yes she looks at me, so I decided to go and talk to her, cause I have a weakness if I don't do anything which I want to do then i can't sleep that day peacefully, so I decided and move towards her with my things lappy,mocha, and that small cup. Yeah, i sat front to her but she didn't utter a single word also. I stretched my hands towards her and introduced myself this is 'Manoj', she shook my hands but didn't say anything but I understood that she smiled while she shook my hand, she wore scarf over her head,only her eyes are visible those are like 'Bermuda Triangles' you can't get back once you stare at them. I drank my mocha and writing article, she gets her Frappe, Mine is hot and her is cold, I told myself 'Temperature is different but tastes are same', my order came to end but I wanted to talk with her and eagerly waiting to know why she stared at me with her pretty eyes in a beautiful way, so I ordered the same she ordered.

While I'm in my work I heard a beautiful voice, ya that was hers. Finally, she uttered something with her beautiful voice, while I heard her voice I thought that there is an Ilayaraja sir's song and AR. Rahman's love BGMs were played in the background, but I'm wrong cause those songs are played. while I'm in dreaming, she shook my hands and said 'Mr.Manoj I want to talk with you' i felt very happy and little bit surprise with my enthused heart I say 'Sure you can, but what is your name miss..', she replied with an unexpected answer ' why again I should introduce myself? '. I felt surprised cause that I don't know any girl in this city, as of that day it is just 1 month when I shifted from my hometown. I recall myself in a flash what's all happening in this month, 'did I met any girl here?' No. 'Did I saw any girl very near apart from her in this month?'. No. No No.. I was unanswered to me, I again decided to ask her could you tell me your name, please. This time she replied like a routine girl as 'Its disgusting how could you have forgotten me?'

I'm not understood what is going on my Frappe comes to end, her is over she is going to make a move, I didn't saw her face except her eyes and just heard her voice, I'm waiting to know who she is. Finally, the time comes, she took her belongings and making a move while I'm thinking what is happening, she replied ' Try to remember me Manoj take your own time wait for me here at next weekend with two Mochas'.

Now I talk to myself' why I saw her? , if I didn't saw her the things are going to happen normally', but now there is only one question in my mind who she is ? to know this question I have to wait for one week.

Part2.. Coming soon