Did she really loved me....? Part-2

   
 
   I was gazing her as if she was seated next to me. Suddenly she felt the Sun was being little harsh on her oceanic eyes and she removed her black goggles. I felt good, as if she was giving respect to something black in her life, by sporting the eye gear. Astonishingly she looked more beautiful with it, Mashallah !!. My eyes popped out like an uncouth binoculars. I felt the distance between her and me as few inches now. I was not at all interested in people moving around. In just few minutes the taxi stopped near a signal, I don't know what happened to me, I just wanted to tell her...'Say thanks to your parents!!'. I know it’s the same gravitational force pushing me towards her, I got down from the taxi and moved towards her halted taxi. Before I could reach her taxi, the signal turned green and she fled away.

  The driver of my taxi was screeching, as if I was running without paying him, he got the taxi near me and started honking continuously until I came back to my senses. I again felt a loss as she was again nowhere in my sight, I again asked the driver to follow her, the driver said 'abb kisko follow karu... wo toh nikal gayi'. Tears welled-up my eyes, that I again missed an opportunity. My heart sinked.

  I again sat in the taxi and told the driver take me to colleges near-by Churchgate area, I could easily spy his thought process,… does this dumbo really have enough money to pay me the fare? But still with this suspecion he followed my command and took me every possible college in vicinity. Loss, complete loss!! No she was nowhere.My cupcakes of happiness were devastated. I shelled out all the money I had to buy books to the taxi driver. It was pointless to attend college in between the lecture, due to my yesterday's flop-heroic act. I was sure that I would have got thrown out from the class like one cleanly throws dust outside the house.

  After roaming the whole of Churchgate for around 5-6 hours, I came down to Marine Drive at around 3:00 PM and sat down gazing at the famous tetrahedrons .There are rumors that when you open your arm facing the ocean and ask anything, its fulfilled. I guess probably it could be reason that many filmstars like Amitabh, Shahrukh and Politicians like P. Navalkar etc did the same during their struggling period. Well to do this when people are passing by you, require mammoth courage. Naah I don't believe this. But I tried the superstition  just to have another glimpse of her, just wanted to make my day one more time .I looked here and there and closed my eyes and opened my arms facing the ocean slowly and said 'Lady..The Encyclopedia of beauty!!Just give me one more look' and then turned around and opened my eyes. Ohh Mother Nature.....she is present with her friends in an open restaurant called 'Bay View', just opposite to Marine Drive. How is that possible!! I forgot my education when this superstition and crazy act of mine worked. I should have asked for something else man. I cursed myself for testing with a small wish!!

  I don't know how to deal with this, I enclosed my face with my hands and gave a smile to myself. Well I was not having enough money to spend in the hotel as I shelled-out my wallet to taxi driver hours ago. The only thing I could do now was.. Wait!! It’s been more than 30 minutes now.. I was wondering when will she get up. Forget about getting up she and her friends ordered one more dish, I was gazing her from quite a distance, but my empty wrinkled stomach could easily smell what she has ordered, I think it’s 'Eggs poached in tomato sauce', a dish of Libyan origin. I read it sometime back that eggs are rich in biotin, a B vitamin essential for hair growth and overall scalp health. I concluded over there from my side, the reason for her wonderful fluffy hair. All the food hoggers highly recommends this place, even I want to, but only when I dine with her in this gorgeously placed location.

  Its 4:00 PM now, it seems she has ordered a juice now, yeah juices provided good amount of Vitamin C, the reason for her glowing skin. I certainly created a health menu-card for her by now, rather created a monologue to kill the time spent outside the restaurant. The breeze from sea, made a magical movement, the curl and fringes of her hair started kissing her face, the biotin in eggs are working here, initially she allowed the hair to do its work and then resisted that by her left hand, killer moment!! Girls are super good in this, they don't want to stop immediately, it’s a allow and then stop process, so that poor chaps like me should die of beauty-attack, a synonym for heart-attack I recently discovered. Girls don't want to distinguish who should praise their looks, I feel all are welcome.

 The waiter now came with a bill, a sigh of relief. Thanks lady for allowing others also eat something. I don't know how many of her friends were there and who all were there, either way I was not at all interested in them. Here she comes out with her friends, they waved hand for a cab, come on yaar, it’s a walkable distance till Churchgate Station, atleast today, when I don't have a penny left. Its brutal game she is playing with me. Gone. She has again fled away. How can she be so callous about me.

 I will not miss this chance now, I want to know more about her, this stimulus feeling helmed me to chase her to Churchgate Station with soceraphobia. My heart came in my mouth covering that distance, surely it’s not a walkable distance, I got the answer why she took a cab. Well I still haven't reached the station, but saw her getting out of the cab from a quite a distance. I was tired running that distance, but really had no battery left as my empty stomach could not provide any energy to my body to cover it with more faster speed. I reached very near to her.

  'Alma you left your wallet in cab'..... I heard, when one of her friend from the cab shouted and she looked behind. 'Alma.....' Wow..what a name!!

Continued in next release, click below links for all releases till now:

Did she really loved me....? Part-1

Did she really loved me....? Part-2

Did she really loved me....? Part-3

Did she really loved me....? Part-4

Did she really loved me....? Part-5

Did she really loved me....? Part-6

Did she really loved me....? Part-7

Did she really loved me....? Part-8

Did she really loved me....? Part-9

Did she really loved me....? Part-10

Did she really loved me....? Part-11

Did she really loved me....? Part-12

Did she really loved me....? Part-13

Did she really loved me....? Part-14

Did she really loved me....? Part-15[The End]

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