Coming out of the dreamy world she glanced at her watch. They were supposed to meet at 7. The watch was showing 7.10. This seemed a little strange. He was the one who used to come early before. And she was the one with the delay. Today the roles seemed to have swapped. But she was so very happy that anger feared to linger in her mind. But every passing moment made her more anxious, more nervous and above all anger gained courage and take control of the happiness.
After about 300 glances the clock showed 8 and in between those 300 glances she tried calling him about 20 times. But to no avail. He never answered her calls. And everytime she kept consoling herself that he might driving. But after the 300th glance and one hour of impatient waiting anger took complete control of her mind. She left the place all dejected, disgusted and angry. After she reached her place she thought of giving one last call. She called and was waiting for him to answer. One ring.. two rings... three rings.,.. she was about to disconnect when the call was answered. Even before he could say something she started off
"Ritvesh, where the hell have you been? I was waiting there for one hour all alone. You did not even care to turn up" and before she could say more
"Hey, I am not Ritvesh. I am his friend, Param"
"I am sorry. Where is Ritvesh?"
"Well right now he is in the hospital"
"Why? What happened? How? When? Where"
"Relax. He met with a small accident while he was on his way to meet you. But now he has been admitted and the doctor says that the injuries are minor and external. Nothing much to worry about. He will be out of the hospital in a day or two."
"OK. Where is he? I want to come over and see him."
He gave her the details and asked her to come the next day as it was very late in the night.
She could not sleep all night because she was very worried. Next day morning she went off she see him. The sight of him on the bed with so many wounds made her eyes wet. She gained control of herself and went closer to him.
"How are you feeling?"
"I am fine. Just that the doc doesnt allow me to go home now."
"Oh, really?" and she touched a wound. He shrieked in pain.
"Ok. Not fine. But I ll be fine in a few days."
She looked at him thoroughly now. His left ankle was bandaged.
"What happened to your ankle?"
"It got twisted when i fell from my bike and the bike's weight was on the twisted ankle."
"Is there any dislocation?"
"Nope"
Now she could not control herself anymore.
"Ritvesh, stupid fellow, why did you have to drive so fast. What if something bad had happened?I was waiting there to tell you about the way I feel about you. And you did this. What if the same thing had happened to me? How would you feel?" and she burst into tears.
The only thing that Ritvesh really heard in the whole thing was her feelings about him. His face suddenly lit up.
"You said something about feelings. What is it?"
"Yes, I think I have fallen for you."
He was ecstatic but at that moment he had to console her.
He put his hand on her shoulder and told her "Dearie, dont worry. I am fine. And I ll be back to my normal self in a few days. But right now I dont feel the pain. Every part of my body is jubilant. Had I been well I would have jumped but may be god wanted it this way only. Even if I was on my deathbed now I would have come back. You have made my day and you dont even know the amount of happiness you have given me now. These cuts and bruises dont matter anymore to me. The twisted ankle doesnt seem to hurt me anymore because one part is safe. My heart, which is with you. You have no idea as to how I felt when I was home. I felt as if I left something here."
"Ya. Thats my next question. Why the hell did you not call me?"
"I was wondering whether it would matter to you if I call or not."
"It did you stupid. But I guess I would have never known how I feel about you if you had called me"
"Is it? Thank you NOKIA, you really do connect people even with damaged phones. Now I have no qualms."
"Ok Ritvesh, I need to go now. I have work. I will come as soon as possible in the evening"
"Do you really have to go? You have come just now. Cant you stay back?"
"If I stay here I might cry every five minutes. Do you really want me to do that?"
"No. But..."
"I shall be back. Pleaseeee..."
"Ok fine. Bye..."
After one eventful day of pain and pills and injections another eventful day of getting what he had desperately hoped for made Ritvesh smile in pain!!!