THE love called INTERNET

A few days had gone past IIT-JEE and I was trying to figure out the way to tell Nida about my feelings. I searched internet for the best possible way, but no one appealed to me much. My case was different. Internet love and that too with a Muslim girl- I, being a Hindu!! Wait a minute. There was age factor also.

She was 22 and I was only 18!!!

But they say love does not depend on age. And I thought my not taking age as a criteria showed that it was love-pure love.

Anyways, I still didn’t find an idea to propose her. I phoned the surprise man.

“halo..”

“halo mama. This is Parth speaking.”

“yeah say what u wanna say.”

“are you busy?”

“no”

“ok”

“what?”

“nothing .just wanted to ask you something.”

“go on”

“Now that my JEE is over, how should I propose Nida?”

“yo lover boy…..hmmm…serious issue”

“come on mama..” I was really serious.

“ohk.. tell her on the voice chat.”

“no”

“what no ?”

“i dont want to tell her like this ..”

“then what ? Do you think you should go to delhi and tell her about this…”

He wasn’t serious saying this, but it made sense.

“yeah..thats a great idea.!!”

“what??..who will you go to in delhi ?? Nida?? Where will you live??”

“in some hotel.”

“ya ya aur paise tera mama dega ??” Another idea.

“haan ..”

“what?? I am not funding you…dont you think of it”

“please !!”

“no”

“mama please yaar”

“Parth are you serious ??”

“yeah I am”

“ohk…but what will you tell your parents.”

“nothing”

“nothing??”

“ya i wont tell them anything about my going to delhi …i will just leave a note that i will come back in a few days dont worry”

“wow….and you expect them not to worry ?? come on they are your parents. they will no doubt worry for you.”

“they wont coz they haven’t. you just be ready with money and i will tell you later where to deliver it.”

Saying this I hung the phone and switched on the PC.

Nida was online, probably waiting for me. I took the initiative.

“hi”

“hey. how are you?”

“i m gud u say .”

“i m also good.. was missing you. “

“i was missing you too.”

” lets talk”

“wait I have some work today.” I had to do pre-journey things.

“what?”

“ya … I am coming to delhi.”

“really?” That ‘really’ said she was delighted.

“will you meet me?”

“ya ..sure why not”

“ok then.”

“wait take my cell no. call me when u r in delhi.”

“ok gimme”

She gave me her mobile no. and I signed out. I had never visited Delhi before. Still I didn’t search about the city. After all traveling wasn’t my purpose.

Delhi here I come.

PS: This update was due two days before but my net troubled me

PS: Sher of the post.

“yeh sher nahi real life story hai……yeh sher nahi real life story hai …..

har bigadte ladke ke piche ..ek chori hai “