Because that intriguing stranger had vanished into the crowd, I concentrated on finding my buddies. I was cautiously walking, attempting to avoid the crowd of undulating bodies. One of the exuberantly dancing fellows suddenly knocked me off my feet. I fell backwards and closed my eyes, expecting to hit the hard floor, but was instead cradled by two strong arms. I opened my eyes, out of breath, and saw those deep blue goggles again.
For a brief moment, my breath came to a halt. Not because of the impact, but because of THE IMPACT. I could have kissed him because his face was that close to mine. He had a half-smile on his face that was humorous. I was shivering for no apparent reason.
After assisting me in standing up straight, he said, "Careful! I won't always be available to help you."
"I thought you were gone," I said, a flush crawling up my neck.
He responded "I'm not following you, so don't worry. I was heading the same way you were “.
"No, I wasn't implying that... I mean, I had no idea you were still here." I fumbled, embarrassed.
"Isn't it nice that I was still around?" he smirked.
I laughed out loud. "Yes...Thank you one more."
I spotted Swati at some distance.
"I found my friends... Bye."
He was staring at me carefully. "However, I believe I misplaced mine."
"What?" I just blurted it out.
"Nothing," he laughed, "I've lost track of the guy I was meant to meet in this chaos."
"I'm really sorry," I said.
He grinned and said, "Don't be...I'm not complaining."
"Well, now my buddies would be frantic...umm...see you around," I said, just wanting to get away. He wasn't persistent at all, which I found amusing.
"I sure will...Bye," he smirked one more.
I quickly turned around and went away. He had the kind of charisma that made people weak in the knees, yet his demeanour screamed danger.
"This is a complete heartbreaker," I thought.
Swati was frantic when I found her.
"What the hell happened to you? Why is your phone turned off? " Swati yelled at me.
When I checked at my phone, I saw that it had run out of battery.
"I was out for a while and my phone battery died."
Swati remarked "You have no idea how concerned I was. It is dangerous to travel around on your own, especially if you are unfamiliar with the area. Why are you so flushed in the first place?"
"It's a long story," I said, "but I'll tell you later."
I searched the area but couldn't find the tall stranger.
"We're leaving now, let us go," Swati remarked.
I gave a half-hearted nod. When we arrived at our house, I told Swati the whole story. She was staring at me, speechless.
"Are you sure you didn't make this all up?" she inquired.
"Let's face it, I wasn't that inebriated! I received a marriage proposal and was twice saved by a HOT guy! All of this happened in a matter of minutes. Oh, my goodness!"
"And why didn't you show me that Hot guy?" Swati inquired.
"I couldn't locate him; he had vanished."
"Who was he, then?" Swati was the one who inquired.
I realised I had forgotten to ask his name.
"I'm not sure, I didn’t ask."
"Shit!! Anyway, the next time you run into a hot guy, please don't keep him to yourself?"
"Done!"
I was leaving in a week for my final semester. I felt a little disappointed about never seeing that nameless stranger again.
After a few months...
I was a recent graduate with a new job in a new place to discover and some new and old friends to hang out with. As a software engineer, I was employed by a multinational corporation. My folks were freaking out the day I had to leave for Pune. I am their only daughter, with a nagging younger brother. They suffocated me with their love!
I replied "Mom I will be fine... I stayed for 4 years in a hostel so what's the problem?"
"Yeah, but you can get a job in Delhi as well, so why not find a job here".
I replied "Mom you know I put my first option as Delhi, but they gave me Pune what can I do. I can't let go of this opportunity mom. It's a campus selection".
I had lied. Because I wanted to get away from Delhi, I chose Pune. I adored my parents, but I yearned for the independence of being self-sufficient. I was well aware that they would use emotional blackmail to force me to marry an acceptable guy in a few years. Before the inevitable came, I wanted to see everything and do everything. I didn't want to live with any regrets in the future.
I comforted my mother by stating "Mom, I won't be alone; Swati will accompany me. Mom, trust me, I'll be fine, and you're welcome to come see me whenever you want."
My mother stated "I'm aware of your ambition. Simply look for yourself."
I arrived in Pune after a sorrowful farewell. Swati's parents were the proud owners of a flat in Pune. And I was planning on sticking with her. I joined my office and was soon immersed in the daily routine of thousands of youngsters. Weekdays vanished at work. Weekends were mostly spent on shopping, movies, some occasional outings, and trips with " The gang". I was actually still clueless about what I wanted to achieve in life. One Friday night when I reached home Swati was on phone talking excitedly. I went inside to change and freshen up.
"Let me tell you something. For the weekend, I have a fantastic plan "She exclaimed ecstatically.
"Good," I answered, "but I hope it doesn't involve a date with a weird guy."
Swati smiled sheepishly as she remembered the date, she had imposed on me last week. We had to walk away in disgust because the guy couldn't take his hands off of me.
"It's not my fault you're so lovely," Swati said.
"It's not about how attractive you are. It's all about being polite enough to keep your hands to yourself. So, what's the game plan?"
Swati remarked "We're going hiking with some of the gang and others tomorrow morning. It's a sizable crowd."
"Seems excited," I answered. "Do I know them?"
"A few," Swati explained, "you already know Gaurav, Rahul, Astha, and Priya."
"And how are we going?"
"I'm still not sure what's going on, but there are two cars and a couple boys riding their bikes. It'll all come together."
I didn't think much about it "Ok whatever suits you. what's for dinner?"
The next morning, I was being shaken by an over-excited Swati "Aarya get up...we have to leave in an hour".
I woke up bleary eyes and checked my watch "Swati it's only 6 am! let me sleep some more."
Swati pulled off my blanket and said, "No get up now we have to be ready before everybody arrives."
"All are coming here. Why?"
Swati said, "Yup I have told them we'll start off from here".
I sighed and yawned. I hadn't even made up my mind about what to dress. I didn't have to think too hard because we were trekking. I dressed in my most comfortable trousers, a black top, and a hoodie in case the evening turned cool. My locks were arranged into a ponytail, and I applied sunscreen and lip balm.
"That's it, I'm done," I declared as I snatched up my goggles.
I knew the first group had come when I heard a swarm of voices. The last person to come was Gaurav. He was accompanied by a tall stranger.
"I've seen him before," I thought to myself, but I couldn't recollect were.
The new guy narrowed his eyes and peered at me with an inquisitive expression on his face. He had a commanding presence because to his towering stature, broad shoulders, and stunning looks. Because he was wearing a white t-shirt, he stood out immediately. It felt like I'd seen him before. I was unaware that someone was introducing the two of us. He extended his hand. "Hi I am Ishaan Shekhawat." "Aarya," I said. He smiled "Aarya Stark?" I had a good laugh "No, it's just Mathur here. Aarya Mathur." “I'm willing to wager that you hear that a lot!” He showed a grin. I responded by saying that I was accustomed to it. "It's good to meet you," he said with a grin. Suddenly, I was able to place his identity. It was impossible to forget that flawless jawline. It turned out that he was the same person I had seen in Phoenix a few months earlier. I couldn't help but blurt out, "I know you." He wore a sly grin on his face. "Excuse me. Do you recognise who I am? I was under the impression
Wind and raindrops whipped off my face. Ishaan was driving at a breakneck speed. I felt as if I was living a dream, last few hours were bliss. It wasn't like I never got male attention. I got enough of it! but very few of them caught my interest. I was just 22 all I wanted to do was have some fun. I looked around but couldn't spot any other member of the gang. It was like we were driving alone on the highway. It was dark and we were whizzing past the thick vegetation. I whispered into the vicinity of his ear, "Aren’t we moving too quickly?" "You want me to slow down?" he asked in response. I answered "I don't mean the rate of travel. There does not appear to be anyone else from our group here." He chuckled "Don’t worry I am not kidnapping you. I am well aware of our destination.” I suddenly visualized us lost in the woods indulging in all sorts of wild things that had never crossed my mind before. I drew in a slow breath because I hardly knew this person. And yet, I made the deci
For a week, I didn't see him. Was I hoping to bump into Ishaan again? Maybe. I was preoccupied with my work. Though he used to pop up in my mind quite frequently. I had already stalked him on social media, but I was hesitant to add him as a friend. Men, in my opinion, should make the first move. That is how old fashioned I am. Since that day, I had not heard from him. I had not heard from him since that day. I had not given him my number. He didn't ask. I wondered if ever thought of me. On Friday, I turned off my computer, ecstatic at the possibility of finally having a weekend. It was an unfamiliar number that buzzed my phone. From the opposite side, a deep voice spoke. "Hello, I hope your small feet have recovered from your strenuous hiking," says the narrator. "Excuse me, who is this?" "Your chauffeur," he said. "What?" "Well, I did give you a ride, so I'm technically your chauffeur." My heart began to race out of nowhere "Ishaan It's you, right? How did you get my phone numb
I smiled to myself as I walked back to the flat for no obvious reason. Swati gave me a curious look but said nothing. I sat down next to Swati after freshening up. She removed her headphones and stated. "I know you've been itching to say something, so go ahead and say anything." "Well, the movie was good, and dinner was very good," I chuckled. “Ishaan is an absolute dreamboat! He is a graduate of MIT. He is the owner of his own firm and a BMW!!" "What?!?" shouted Swati. "I knew he was a millionaire, but what firm is he with?" "I neglected to enquire since I was so enthralled by the BMW." Swati sighed and rolled her eyes. "Did he say anything to you about his family?" No, I said as I shook my head. "Anyways, did he you know to attempt anything?" Swati asked, frustrated. I began to blush. "What makes you think he'd do that?" "Otherwise, why would he take you to a dark theatre?" I recalled Ishaan moving my hair away from my face, but it was merely a friendly gesture. "Nothing!
We were seated at one of the posh establishments. "How much do you know about video games?" Ishaan inquired. "It has become an addiction for my 15-year-old brother. Until I learnt about the development aspect of things, I thought it was a waste of time. It's amazing how much thought and imagination goes into it." "Thank God! Finally, someone who recognises my worth! Gaming is now extremely popular. There are X box games, PlayStations, and fantasy games such as Warcraft, Chinese Ghost Story, and so on. By the way, I adore fantasy games." He took a breather. "The vast majority of these fantasy games are set in China, Korea, or the United States. They feature elaborate characters based on various mythology, comic books, and even movies. However, there aren't many gaming companies in India. Our research indicates that there is a huge demand for it. Particularly among the younger generation. We created a prototype with characters and a storyline that would appeal to the general public."
I managed to mix my demanding profession and fun, happy moments with Ishaan during the ensuing weeks. We got together practically every weekend and, if we could find the time in our busy schedules, perhaps even on weekdays. We visited malls, went to the movies, and occasionally travelled together as a pair as well as with the group to see Pune and its surroundings. Everyone in the group assumed we were a couple by this point. Which was somewhat true, but we hadn't advanced to more intimate level. We didn't do anything else but exchange a couple hugs and a cheek kiss. He was addictive and I was hooked to my new addiction. On a typical Saturday, we headed to the disco with the group. Ishaan's jaw dropped when he saw me in my little black dress, and I felt smug satisfaction. He merely said, "Looking good." Typically, the disco was crowded and boisterous. I was having a cocktail while sitting next to others. Although I don't like to party much, I do enjoy it occasionally. Ishaan wasn't
I walked into the living area to talk to Swati. I questioned, "What do you think about Ishaan now?" “My impression of him has changed,” she said, looking at me while leaving her coffee mug on the table. “He had the chance to do whatever he wanted last night but chose not to.” “That implies that he is a gentleman, right?” He smiled at me and said, "Yes, but a gentleman is the waiting wolf." “What does that mean, exactly?” I raised my eyebrow. "It just means he won't force himself on you but won't let go of the opportunity if you force yourself on him." She chuckled. "How is that even possible Swati," I said exasperated. She laughed "You can date him." "Aren’t, we are dating already?" "Yeah, whatever you have my approval" and winked at me. I felt happy. Ishaan came to see me that evening. He offered to just take me out for a drive as I wasn't in the mood to go partying or meet anyone from the group. He drove, although I'm not sure how long. The vehicle was then stopped in the
When you mention Goa you get an image of sun, sand, parties, and bikinis. This is exactly what we had been planning when Swati and I packed our stuff. I had never been to Goa before. Heading there with Ishaan was the icing on the cake."Do you think I should carry 1 more pair of swimming costume?" Swati asked."Swati you can't swim!" I said."Bikinis are not for swimming they are for flaunting your hot body " She grinned.I rolled my eyes."Gaurav will go crazy," She said smugly."So you have Gaurav, have you? You know doing anything?" I asked cautiously."Umm a few things. I am planning to go all the way in Goa." She winked at me."Woah! That's quite fast!" I said."Yeah we are not boring like you and Ishaan""Hey! we are not boring. We have a very good time. We play video games, discuss his game characters, and talk about life."My relationship with Ishaan had changed a lot after our kiss. We