GOA MEIN MILAN

Jealousy

I am irritated now...i just put the speaker on and listens ...it is none other than Arshi Begum...I see towards Shilpa..she is getting jealous...though she is showing that she doesnt care but she is listening

"Vikas kaha ho tum?Kabse phone laga rahi hoon..kaise ho?".

"Main thik hoo naagin..tum bolo kyun phone kiya?"

"Arey main phone bhi nahi kar sakti hoo kya...maine tumhe wish karne ke liye phone kiya...Many many happy returns of the day...kal main busy thi isliye aaj phone kiya...ho kaha tum?"

"Main mumbai se bahar aaya hoon kuch dino ke liye...abhi filhaal meeting mein hoon to kya main phone rakh sakta hoon?"

"kyun aisi kounsi meeting chal rahi hai tumhari?Main baat karna chahti hoon tumse...kya ab tumhare paas  mere liye samay bhi nahi hai"

"Nahin arshi..ab main phone rakh raha hoon..bye"

I cut the phone...she is very angry...i can see her and i am amused.."Kahi jalne ki boo nahi aa rahi hai?"

"Bilkul bhi nahi...main kyun jalungi...aap to itna darte hai isse ki seedhe muh keh bhi nahi sakte ki aap mere saath hai..achchi ungliyon par nachati hai...mujhe ye bilkul pasand nahi hai.. Phir bhi aap isse entertain karte hai.."

"Main nahi darta usse shilpa...aaj pata chala mujhe ki tum usse nafrat karti ho..lekin abhi agar main batata to apni jubaan se shuru ho jaati aur humara mood kharab hota...main nahi chata humara mood kharab ho"

"aur achcha laga ki aapko mera arshi ya aur ladkiyon se milna pasand nahi hai...jab aapse shadi ho jaegi , I
promise ye sab kam ho jaega..."

She is blushing now..we have reached the famous vagatore beach...its fully hilly with the beach downstairs...we wait for the sun to set...the view is mindblowing...once it is little dark we move towards the beach...I hold her hand and we walk...hand in hand with calm breeze touching us and lifting our mood...