Chapter 56: chapter 56

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Realizing her mistake, she said, “Oh, I am sorry. I didn’t even realize that I was not giving a chance to speak. No, problem. Now you speak, I will keep my mouth shut. You know what, my parents also say that I am a very talkative girl. When I am with my friends, my friends also get irritated sometimes. Hehe! You know what once....”I failed to put up with her new story, putting aside all my mannerism, I said, “Please let me speak.”Samaira – Oh! Sorry, sorry! I again started! Please say.I advanced my question, “In your profile, you have written that you have done B.Sc.”Samaira – Yes. Aman – Your qualification is good. Do you want to do any job after marriage? Samaira – I don’t want. But if my husband wants me to do a job then I will surely try.Aman – Hmm... Okay. I wanted to ask her a question about babies. I wanted to tell her that I am not interested in babies but I thought, “Aman, don’t tell her that you are not interested in babies. Normally, all girls are interested in babies. If she comes to know that you are not interested in babies, she will fly away at once. And shadikamaal app is finished. Now, there are no more profiles left. At least this girl is unmarried and her qualification is good. Her looks are also not bad in her profile picture. Don’t be a fool. I guess it’s a good match for you. If you want to marry, then one day you have to have a baby at least. Adjust yourself Aman, adjust.”Aman – That's good. I am done. I am okay with your profile. We can proceed ahead.Samaira – What? Are your questions over? Aman – Yes. Samaira – You only wanted to know if I would work after marriage or not! I said yes and you are ready to proceed ahead! Do you want to marry a girl or a job? Aman – No, no, Samaira, it’s nothing like that. Actually, I have talked to so many girls and their parents that I have become very sophisticated. Now, I understand in a second what a girl wants and what I want. I mean...She interrupted me again, “I am not feeling good talking to you. You are very strange.”I thought, “Oh gosh! What the hell is happening! How can I make her understand? I can’t even let her go like that. She is the best match so far.”Aman – I am sorry, Samaira. I am sorry. I didn’t mean that. Sometimes, we can’t understand each other mere talking on phone. I think we should meet each other if it’s okay with you. Samaira – I will think about it. Aman – This coming Sunday, we can meet. On Sunday, I will be free because it’s my holiday. And you are from Delhi. You can come to Ludhiana. I will also reach there. We will meet there at bus stand. And there are many shops there too. We can sit there and talk to each other.Samaira – Okay, I will think about it and let you know. Aman – I request you, please let’s meet. And I am really sorry for you for today. Please try to understand. Truth be told, actually, I have become fed up talking to girls. I have been talking to girls for a long time and we reached nowhere. It was just that frustration and nothing else. I am a very polite boy in reality. Please come to Ludhiana. Samaira – Okay, we will meet on Sunday. I will reach there at 11 a.m.I said with a smile, “Thanks, really thanks a lot for understanding me. Trust me, I will not let you down.”I said these words to show her that I felt really great when she agreed to meet me in Ludhiana but don’t know within heart of hearts, I was not feeling like that. Perhaps, that she had done B.Sc. and she told me that she was ready to do a job after marriage, were the only things that made me to act in that way. On Sunday, at about 11 a.m. in LudhianaI stood there at bus stand waiting for Samaira. Ten minutes passed twenty minutes passed no one arrived. I thought, “I think my history is going to repeat again. Like one girl did with me before, after calling me she didn’t reach herself. The same thing is going to happen again. But before I conclude anything, I should call her. If she doesn’t pick up my call, then it means I am fooled again and I laid waste my full day!”I called her but she picked up my call. I asked her, “Where are you, Samaira? I have been waiting for you since 11 a.m.”She said to me politely, “Just wait for fifteen minutes more, we are going to reach soon.”I said, “Okay, I am waiting.” I thought, “These girls are never on time. If in the event she comes late, then I will hardly have half an hour to talk to her. I also have to go back to my home at time. She is jobless and free, not me. I also have to do my pending work of my job in the night and tomorrow again have to go to school.”Fifteen minutes passed but she had not arrived. I checked the time. The time was now 12:30 p.m. I said to myself, “Oh my gosh! Now, what should I do? I don’t want to go back home in the dark.” I again called her. No sooner did she pick up my phone, I asked her, “Where are you?”Samaira – We have reached. Aman – Oh, that’s good then. I am waiting here. Samaira – Where are you right now? Aman – In the bus stand itself. Go on walking. You will see me soon. Samaira – Okay. I wondered, “Why is she saying that we have reached, we have reached? Who has come with her?”(It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment 🌺❇️🌹🌺❇️)