The Unexpected
Hey Guys this is Gajab with a story for the first time…this story is a long one…will post sequels if I get good feedback…feedback at [email protected]. So without any further delay let me start the story… Kartik had just completed his standard 12th exams. His dad was very keen for him to join the family business. He was quite adamant doing so now. He wanted to do something he liked. He wanted to find what he was really good at. And he thought that it wasn’t going to help him if he studied further. He was one brilliant guy who didn’t want to study and do something for him. His friends used to mock at him by saying that he is making all these tantrums just coz his dad had a lot of money. It was true. No dad would want his child to stop his studies. He was more interested in stocks and real estate rather than business. He was sure he would join his dads business eventually. He asked his dad, “dad I really think I should be doing something else than studying. It’s not really my cake. I even earn a lot through my investments in stock. I really want a year off.” Dad said, “See Kartik a year is a big deal. I won’t stop you but I just want you to know that you have to come up with a plan about what you want to do in your life after a year or else join the office.” He had just turned 18. He wanted to find his purpose in life. He moved out of his dad’s apartment and started living in an apartment three blocks away from his dad and mum. His mum was not ready to let him go. But he really felt that he needed to get independent life. So he moved anyways. He lived in a very posh area of Bandra in Mumbai. He was tall 6ft tall and with a very good looks and muscular body he really had a very good chance with girls. He was really not a commitment type of guy. Once he had a girlfriend. Due to her possessiveness and insecure behavior he broke up with her. When he moved in his society he was welcomed by a very gracious and well behaved neighbor. Her name was Neha. She was very sophisticated and smart and witty. She worked as a manager in a bank. He really respected Neha. She was 26 with a child of 3yrs of age. Kartik grew very fond of her child and even became very good friends with Neha. Neha’s Husband was in merchant navy because of which she used to stay alone with lots of servants in her house. Hers was a 3 bedroom apartment and mine was a 2 bedroom apartment. Her husband used to go in the seas for 6months a year. They talked about all the social issues and discussed stocks and talked whenever they met for a long time. They often had coffee together at her place or at his. He used to go to his mum’s for dinner. One day she asked him “do you wash your clothes by yourself? And who cleans your apartment?” Kartik never thought about that. It was two weeks he had moved to his new apartment and he never cleaned it even once. He said to his mum that he has asked his neighbor to find her a maid. He lied. As soon as he went to his apartment he asked Neha to find her a maid. Neha called Manali and asked, “Tumhi yaancha ghari kaam karnar ka? Kiti ghenar ?”(Will you work for him? and for how much?) Manali came out and said “mi raatri nay yenar ani sakaadi 9 vajta kinva 7 vajta sandhyakaadi yenar.” (I won’t come at night. Will come at morning 9 or evening 7) He fixed her for evening 7pm. She was really an obedient woman. She would be 20 years of age but married for 3years. We always had a little chats when she would be home cleaning. There was a woman who lived upstairs. He really had a crush on her. She was really hot. He loved the smell she wore. Many a times He met her in the elevator with a guy. He assumed him to be his brother or a boyfriend. They always smiled when they met in the elevator. Once or twice they met alone but he never had courage to talk to her as she was really very beautiful and he was nervous. She looked like Bollywood actress Kareena Kapoor, or maybe hotter than her. Her name was Simran. Kartik was really lucky to bump into her every time. He masturbated a lot of times thinking about her. He was very shy with girls, But very confident with women. There also was a neighbor who he thought was beautiful at first but she was very arrogant. She rarely even smiled. She would always come with guys in their expensive bikes or cars. She herself had a hummer. Her father was very rich. He had three factories of steel and there was a rumor that her dad was even involved in illegal arms manufacture. His mum and dad used to come to his home every Sundays. They would go out for dinner or had delivered at his place. Kartik was a party animal. He liked partying a lot. He was friends with lot of film stars. And he was assisting his dad’s friend to learn about real estate 3days a week but most of the time he used to be at home on his computer investing in stocks. He was really good at it. He knew the art of earning money without doing anything. He had got that habit from his uncle who stayed in US. He taught him the art of investment for two years in his summer vacations. He tried the methods with his dad’s money in India when he was in 10th standard and earned a lot. In two years of his junior college he had just earned a lot of money of his own from stocks. One evening Manali as usual came and started cleaning the house. He was thinking of ordering dinner as mum and dad had gone to US to meet my uncle as he had been operated for his cataract operation. He asked her if she would eat with him. To which she did not reply at all. I asked her again. But she said no in very low voice. He thought something was wrong with her so went to her in his bedroom where she was cleaning. Kartik: Are you ok? Manali: Yes I am fine? Kartik: Then why are you crying? To which Manali started to cry out loud. Kartik: Hey what happened? Did someone say anything to you? Manali: No. Kartik: So you need money? Manali: No sahib no. My husband is the problem.