SORRY TO THE VIEWERS
The phone buzzed for the 22nd
time. This time vivek can’t resist picking the call. He plugged the phone from
vinith and about to attend call, it halted. We again concentrated in grooming
the groom. Yes it’s my friend’s wedding. I’m here with him since a week,
planning and executing the marriage and other proceedings. Yesterday we got
accompanied by my wife and other friends.
The bride was good and loved by all
the members of the family, but not by the one who ought to be. He took a nervy
decision to be meek to his father and avoided venmathi to hold the hand of
vidhusha. I have never expected this type of end for the love we admired at.
It started in college days when they
first met at our college canteen one another. It took six months to convert
their relationship from college mates into love. No one could complaint that
their love episode is embarrassing. The total love of 5 years had been so good
and romantic. Love is very unique form of relationships, no definitions, no
expectations, no constant form to regulate. They proved still the pure form of
love didn’t expired.
After the final exams everyone got
busy over our career and settlement. We seldom spoke and got together. And in
my case I made writing as my career and my parents happily made Maya as my
better half. Days rolled and I sunk into my own world with my pen and wife and
not excepting my family. I replaced the yearly calendar twice. Some days before
my phone jingled with a new number. Its vinith, and he invited me for a coffee
on an evening on that weekend.
We met, we hugged. That was not some
stuff that formal friends make. It had intense meaning. He cried on my
shoulder. He said he can’t move on leaving venmathi’s memories behind. It was
clear that the situation in his home was unfavourable. I felt sorry for him,
and I could only do that for him. I know his parents. I planned for a get
together to make him better. The plan helped to some extent.
I claimed a week time leave for
vinith wedlock to my family and suggested Maya to join me as soon as possible.
My phone beeped for a message. It was Venmathi. She dispatched a wish note to
Vinith by a 405 words essay. Reaching his home I delivered the message to him.
I was not exited to attend my ally’s wedding, instead I had done it as like
duty. Relatives arrived, friends of all stages got together, party started and
function cherished.
Yesterday I got no sleep. I got just
2 hours bed time lying without eyes shut. Vinth phone vibrated and flashed
light on my face. It is Venmathi dialing. No clue what to do? I woke up Vinith
and told about the call. He ignored and turned to the clock. It showed 5:20 am.
He completely got out of her. Within ten minutes the chaos started for the
great day ahead. Ticking seconds made me nuts in thoughts of their love.
Vidhusha was also an exemplary
personality and not less than Venmathi. But there is no scale to measure love.
Venmathi was loved one and she gets a point to get Vinith. My brain didn’t
accept vidhusha in the place that venmathi deserves. I was praying for a last
minute enlightenment to his father. However my private thoughts can never
change the happenings.
The chanting started and vibes
spread over the hall. Vinith and Vidhusha assembled at the stage before the
crowded relatives. The mangal sutra was circulated for the blessings of the
elders. As he took the rope in his hands to tie around her neck, the crowd
stood up to waft their wishes with the yellow rice. The chanter turned the
signal on to make wedding music. Back dropping the scene a woman stopped the
music and total excitement around.
Venmathi was at the hall of her
ex-boyfriend’s marriage. She approached towards the stage. The mini human in
her hand made unstopped cry. Mind prurient peoples watched the act unblincked. As
she reached the stage she gave the infant to Vinith. For everyone’s surprise it
stopped crying. She turned towards the father of Vinith and said something
unbelievable. She said that Vinith once called her to his home while parents
were away and made love. He then purposely avoided the calls and meetings with
her.
The murmuring sound from the crowd
indicated that the newly entered woman screwed the total wedding. She also
added that he had refused to tell them about her and their love affair. The
total ignorance resulted in an unofficial baby. His father’s guilted face
turned red and rained as slaps on Vinith. Vinith never flickered out a word in
that entire drama. The calamities came to a compensation part. Vinith was made
to tie three knots around the neck of Venmathi.
They three turned towards the
parents and bend for their blessings. There came another voice to stop the
happening. The woman hurried to the stage with agitated face.” There comes the
second and secret play of the today’s hero.” This time murmuring was clear to
hear. The new one took the baby from the hand of Vinith and started to quarrel
with Venmathi. Her statement states that Venmathi offered a full bottle of
liquor to her husband to borrow her child for a drama.
Fooled up parents made long face on
the couple. By that time the parents of Venmathi approached to the stage and
said that she had convinced them for Vinith and made a plan with just an
instruction to Vinith to be stay dumb.
Finally the
hearts locked and family united. It took us to realize that the relatives stood
behind watching us causeless. I explained the love cum forced marriage and said
SORRY TO THE VEIWERS.
Che. Ra
