Part 2
Arnav received the book "Integration in Mathematical Education" in three days. He started going through it. Math was his ALIDE subject in college. Though he was not interested in math like business, he always scored good marks in Math as well. That book helped him to recall his college memories. He smiled thinking those unforgettable days.
That's when he saw the same girl was stopping her scooty in front of his shop. She was in saree today. Light blue silk cotton saree with dark blue blouse. That blouse color was very much adamant in HIGHLIGHTING her fair skin. She tides her hair in to bun and a baby orange button rose on its side. A bunch of hair was caressing her forehead and it made her extra stunning. She was not less than a DOLL which was standing outside of the saree shop. He thoughts.
Arnav hides the book in his table locker hurriedly. He opened the file and started doing some calculations in his calculator.
Girl: Hi. (She looks hurry.)
Arnav(lifting his head): yah...
Girl: Do you remember? I asked for a book?
"Remember?" He could remember only when he forgets. There was no such a scene here.
Arnav: Yah. but I didn't receive the book yet. (He lied.)
Girl: Oh. Ok than. Thank you. She looked at her wristwatch which was exactly fit in her wrist with black staph.
She rushed outside hurriedly towards her scooty and started it. Next second she vanished from his sight.
Arnav surprised about his wired action towards this girl. He couldn't come to the conclusion why he hid the book. It was simple. He wanted to see her again. It was the only best chance to make it possible. But why he wants to see her again? He has no acute reply.
Today she looks totally opposite to her previous look. Saree shows her totally different still she looks modern.
Could she be a student? He was enough curiosity to know about her. As usual, he voluntarily shrugged off his thoughts and again took out the book and started referring it.
As Arnav expected, she didn't come to collect the book for the next day. She might have been busy. He gave himself an excuse.
Next day
It was Sunday. Arnav was getting ready to meet his chachaji Manohar Raizada who was living in out strike of Delhi. Mamorama Raizada, his wife and Nand Kishore Raizada his only son. Manohar was Arnav's father Mr. Arvind Raizada's brother. Though Arnav's patents expired in car accident, Arnav was very concern about their chachaji's family so did they. He liked to spend his leisure time with them.
His landline called him to lift by ringing. He took the receiver while tucking his shirt. He rooted hearing a sweet girl voice and somehow he could guess whose voice was that. She might have got the number from the shop card.
Girl: Hi.
Arnav: who is speaking? He asked her, expecting her to tell her name.
Girl: you have my order. "Integration in Mathematical Education". You asked me to collect it yesterday. Sorry, I can't make it so.
Arnav: It's ok. You can collect it by tomorrow.
Girl: Is today a holiday? I have some work in that area so that I called you. Ok than I will come tomorrow evening. Bye. She cut the call without saying her name. Damn.
It was hard for Arnav that he couldn't make it possible to meet her today. So what? she will come tomorrow evening. He consoled his own self and started his bike.
