God Must Be Crazy - 07

Its Wednesday today and I have four more days. I started collecting info about her within my college. It was not a big deal for me as I was the so called “Rep” for my class. 

It was never late when my brain instructed me to get some info about her. But I never knew that I could act such smart in getting all info my brain demanded. I could even attend a mini quiz with Aaradhana as my topic. My checklist was perfectly OK with every data. I even collected some photographs of the school where she studied. The only thing I missed is her phone number. 

The most fascinating info is that, a guy from Trichy, who studied with her, has joined in my college. Thank god it’s a guy and I am confident that he will help me out with her nature and character which are not mentioned in the records! 

At college, tea breaks are heavens – an oasis in the plain desert – a simple rain at 12 noon – baby’s smile at mothers cry! Overall, it is just God’s blessings! Girls in my class formed too many gangs that would suffice the tea break’s need of commenting others. Gopu will be busy exchanging chocolates and stuff with his new lover during that time. I would rather be happy just by staring at a corner, but only if Aaradhana was standing there! 

Today’s break was quite different; I pulled Gopu with me for my next step of info collection. I could easily identify that guy as he is the odd hosteler ailing from Trichy. Our college canteen was just a small opening where we could get only tea in the break! Railway station kiosks will be stuffed with many goods than our canteen. Whatever, I had no other place to invite him. I, Gopu and that new guy were in that emptied canteen. I paid him for a cup of tea and asked him about her generally.

“Hey, you love her?” this was the first statement from him. I personally disliked people having interrogations when I am eager to hear more. But the Aaradhana factor silenced my temper and said “yeah obviously!” and waited for him to continue.

It was a short break of 20 minutes, I wasted 5 minutes in searching him and the canteen employee wasted another 5 minutes for his tea. In that most crucial 10 minutes, He showed more interest in the tea than meeting my current requirements, Gopu was playing some odd cricketing shots in the air and I was standing all alone with lots of expectations!

Break was over and as we are the first year guys, very punctual to class, bid bye to him and rushed up to the class. 

“Thevaye ilama oru 3 rupees waste panitome da!!” Gopu said.

“He knows nothing and it was mere waste of time and money for the first time”, I replied.

“Sari vidu da… it’s all in the game!!”

The class was on and we started to do our usual business again! Got a note of all the robes she wear to college and even wonder how come she is looking more smart and cute with every dress she wears!

Three days of continuous searching and I could hardly find anything more about her. 

Its Saturday night- I was lying alone when the whole world seem still – clock ticked 11.

God is Gonna be Crazyyy…!