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18th January 2017, I had gone for my friend 's sister wedding function at Mehdipattanam. It was just a half an hour drive , it was very colourful and festive feast type of wedding, which I had thoroughly loved and enjoyed, while on the celebration mood,I was in full Josh!! dancing and helping my friend with the wedding and my charm was fully filled in the halls for every young ladies, for being a true gentleman..everybody out there would have loved me as a perfect man type.. I remember that I had got a little bit dizzy due to my alcohol consumption, and was about to throw up anytime, so I quickly went into a room, and even before reaching the bathroom, I just opened up my universe of vomit, without even seeing what was even front of me, or anything. You can guess the rest!? Yes it was her mother!! that I vomited into. Janaki's mother apparently , she yelled into my ears then, but you know, when your drunk, your not you, your just somebody floating around. So I never noticed what I had done to her glossy saree . Maybe I would have apologized, I suppose. Anyways, my friends quickly made their entry and took me home,as fast as they could . But somehow, I didn't bother to look up or check upon the situation. As I didn't want to go back into the embarrassing scene . More importantly I was scared of running into her again.
Yes my, friends.. Janaki, her daughter had seen all this scene of me feeling dizzy and running into the room and throwing up. Right into the mother's kanjeepuram saree. And didn't say anything that time. She laughed though. But quickly went and helped her Amma.
Janaki-asked about my were abouts to her friend(the bride obviously). She slowly started liking me, found out more about me, loved my character in general, she found me funny. She tried finding my address and number to slowly start talking, to set up a date.
I never knew about this girl until she told me, every detail of how she used to come behind me, when I was went past her, super markets or the bar nearby, she even used to watch me drink apparently, and all I wondered was.. How hadn't I ever noticed .!? This silly girl!! .
And to top it all, the the tenant-room incident was a total coincidence. She was shocked, surprised and excited to see me, but didn't show it as she understood that I didn't recognize her. So she gave a blast full in Malayalam and she knew before in hand that I was just playing dumb in not reacting to the GALATA theri she had recited. .all this, just for me to notice and remember her for future references..but deep down she was the most happiest to have spoken oh no.. Yelled to me.. Silly girl.!!
While speaking to me through phone. She knew she wanted me to be the one and only in her life. (that's what she told me).
Back to the train scene,
She then told me that , she had met up with Patrick whom she knew before as a distant friend, and asked him for more details and pleaded him to coordinate the tickets for the kerala journey. And yes, so my theory of God made match was not entirely a coincidence.. But all well planned, only thing was that I wasn't
involved in the planning.
But we laughed and continued our journey sharing our details.-family background, work, dreams., the incident obviously. .. And more things..
She was from kottayam, Her father was a late. Army officer., mother was a music teacher, and her elder sister was married off into a family from the States.
This silly girl had eloped from her home , just to run away from the - after a certain age arranged marriage scheme-, and decided to come to find her dream man and explore the city and work
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