LOVE
Abhinav curses the phone for not letting him cross the stage and makes his way into the kitchen to get his breakfast. The TV is switched on to go with the breakfast.
The TV as usual is very defined instrument of interest for him. While surfing channels he is most likely to get engaged with the Youth Music Channels , Sports or either a comedy show , rest he believes is crap in its purest form. The weekly laughter show is currently on air for a repeat telecast and as usual Abhinav sticks to it while trying to finish the breakfast as soon as possible. The now so-called comedy king is in full form and the audience is having a great time. His jokes are mostly limited to people from villages and the comedy created from the comparison of their lives with those of from urban areas. The central characters of such acts ranging from the Schoolmaster to the Housewives. Abhinav loves such acts and he enjoyed the current act on the comparison between postmen of the two areas thoroughly. With the conclusion of this act , the host announces a tiny break and pledges to come back within a moment however being very impatient Abhinav moves on to surf the channels further and then realises he spent quite sometime on the TV even though he had finished breakfast some time back. Disappointed with the lack of entertainment on the TV he switches it off and gathers the dishes from the sofa and keeps them safely in the kitchen. It is already half past 2 and so he decides to take a bath.
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Mrs. Kulkarni: ” What! are you sure ? “
Mrs. Tiwary: ” Yeah , even i came to know it just now , it was very unexpected”
” I …..I mean we did not even have a clue about it”
” Same here , As soon as i got to know , i made sure you knew about it”
” Thanks a lot , Mrs Tiwary”
” No problem , let me know what happens , I am waiting for your call”
“Yes sure , I hope Ganesha is with us”
” Don’t worry , everything will be fine , as it is we cannot do anything now , we have to face the situation. “
” I will let you know , please pray for me”
” Sure dear , Good luck”
” Thanks”
Mrs. Kulkarni could remember only one statement out of that conversation , “We have to face the situation”. She knew she had to face it , there was nowhere to hide any tears , she was at the office and people would come to know of it somehow. She prayed that everything goes fine and called up at their residence.
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With no response even after 4 calls , the Blood pressure began to shoot up , she always expected a reply whenever she called up and this being more of a sensitive situation made her feel more sick. Random thoughts started accumulating in her mind , she could not think of a life without her only son whom she had brought up with so much love and affection. There were signs of tears in her eyes when her colleague Mrs. Joshi came up to her.
Mrs. Joshi was an old lady , who was working with the bank for several years. She has been working ever since this branch opened and regulates most of the proceedings. She is one person who loves attention and most of the time seen trying to get it. She was not even a graduate when she had got married but later got her graduation in arts which she considers to be her greatest achievement till date , completing graduation after marriage!.
“ Anything wrong, Mrs Kulkarni ?”
” Not sure , Our neighbour had called up to inform me about some important thing related to Abhinav and he is not picking up the phone , i have been trying since half an hour”
” Oh! , You never know with this young generation
, last week there was news of a boy in his teen age who attempted suicide. I know Abhinav is also in teen age but something tells me he might not take such a giant step.”
Mrs. Kulkarni is still near the phone and tries the residence number again.
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