There was'nt any call from WesIT till Friday. However, Raj had kind of got over his 'Trisha attraction'. He was looking forward to meeting his friends - Arvind, Kumar and Sanjay. Friday night was to party, go out for a ride or hang out at Taljai, Parvati hill or near Khadakwasla lake. This time they decided to meet for dinner, head out to a local Italian restaurant. They met at sharp 8 AM outside the restaurant. As usual, Sanju was late. When he finally arrived, they hurled abuses at him and took turns punching him on the arm. It was ok since he was an old friend, otherwise a guy of Sanju's physique could have physically picked up all the other 3 together and hurled them atleast 10 feet away !!
"Gym madhe arms maarat asel aani porin warti line, mhanun ushir." said Raj suddenly. He was thinking of Trisha again. Maybe a guy of Sanju's physique could impress her, thought Raj woefully.
They sat on the table. Everyone was chatting except Raj, who had fallen silent since the time he thought of Trisha. Arvi soon noticed and asked him what happened. "Nothing" Raj dismissed it. But then he came out of his silence and started chatting. They placed the order and started chatting again.
As they were chatting, four girls walked in. Amongst them was a bespectacled girl. She was dressed in jeans and a bright yellow short kurti top, with a plunging neckline, unfortunately hidden by her green colored dupatta which was semi transparent. Her even and fair complexion was clearly visible through the dupatta. She had worn her hair in a high ponytail which she had drawn in front so that it fell just above her midriff. In the lighting of the restaurant it was shining like a strip of silk. She had worn a pinkish / light red lipstick. Her lips looked 'kissable', 'full and fleshy' and 'moist'.
Arvind and Kumar, as usual were the ones, who had managed to occupy the seats which DID NOT face the wall. So they saw her as soon as the girls entered and swore.
"Fuck....kay item aahe yaar, chashme waali. Tichya badlyaat mi tumchi teeghanchi maitri pan sodun deu shakto" said Kumar.
"Saale ladki mili toh doston ko bhul jayega kyaa? Yahi ummeed thi terese, bada kameena hai tu" said Raj.
"Arre bagh tar khara. Kasli jabardasta aahe" said Arvind.
"Thamb jara.....asa ekdum hawrata sarkha baghu nakos....hawas ke pujari, saale" he added.
But contrary to that and as expected both Raj and Sanju turned their heads at the same time and looked directly at her.
Then Raj went into the same spell as when he'd met Trisha. Because it was ............. Trisha !! He kept gaping at her, jaw dropped.
"Mag? Aahe ki nai kadakkkk?" said Arvind.
Sanju had looked at her and returned his attention to the table, on which food had arrived. But Raj kept gaping.
"Arre bas naa ata. Kai tichya aat jaanar aahes kaa?" Sanju joked as he started gorging on the starters that they had ordered.
Luckily Trisha or any of the girls had not noticed that there was a 'hunter' who was 'shooting deer' from a distance.
With difficulty Raj turned his head towards food. He fell silent again. They finished their food and went to the wash basin to wash hands, turn by turn. The wash basin was just behind where Trisha sat. And of course each of them glanced at Trisha when they passed her table.
"Tu jau shaktos ata...." said Sanju to Raj, when he came back.
"Nako, me tissue ni pusle haath" said Raj obviously wanting to avoid the sight of Trisha again in case she noticed and that he had to talk to her or even say 'Hi' to her. He knew that he became a coward when he saw her and that such was her dazzling effect on him that he would just stop there and stare at her stupidly, stuttering or at a loss of words. On top of that, there were three other giggly girls with her. This wouldve obviously affected his confidence, adversely.
Raj's friends did'nt find it unusual that he didnt go and wash his hands on the basin after eating. They paid the bill and left the restaurant.
They sat in Arvi's car and he turned on the music.
Kumar Sanu's hit number was playing....'Tujhe ....dekha.....toh yeh jaaana sanam....pyaar hota hai ...deewana sanam'
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