“Should
I call some of my clients for the wedding?”
“Call
only the best ones who will be there to support you in bad times.”
“We
will never have a bad time Shruti. Everyone had objected to our marriage, yet
we have lived and we have done well enough to support ourselves haven’t we?”
“Yeah
Asif, but still. Now even our Kritika will go away, and all we will have is
each other. Won’t the house seem very empty?”
“Let’s
not talk about it Shruti. She had to go one day, didn’t she? And she’s going to
be happier with Sameer. So let’s happily send her with him, okay?”
“Can’t
we postpone the wedding or something?”
“Shruti…”
“I’ll
miss her so much…”
The
rest of the conversation drowned as I walked away from the door. Holding the
gift Sameer had just given me, I looked down and a tear slipped down my cheeks.
My parents had done so much for me, and I wasn’t able to do anything for them;
and now, I was going away from them, leaving them just memories.
“I
wish I could do something for them, I so wish,” I said to myself.
Sameer
came back in the evening, and off we went for dinner, and to think about our
plans.
“So
Kritika, all this seems fine?”
“Yeah
Sam, it’s all good.”
“What’s
troubling you sweety?”
“I
wish I could do something for my parents. Something which they would remember
forever…something happy…”
“You’re
going to be near them aren’t you? You can visit them anytime you want after the
marriage as well.”
“Not
like that Sameer. They are going to miss me so much, and then I won’t be their
daughter too, won’t I?”
“So
you want to spend some time alone with them? To build some wonderful memories
for them and to give them something they have always wanted, but never done?”
“How
did you come to know all that?”
“It’s
written on your face, love. Okay, so there are still some months for the
wedding. I’ll handle the work here; you go with them on a vacation or
something. Spend some time with them, and all of you come back after spending
some quality time.”
“Mother
won’t agree to that at if I ask her. But the idea’s nice. Maybe we can think
something on those lines.”
“I
know what to do. Just get some stuff packed for the 3 of you; I’ll manage the
rest.”
“But
how?”
The
look of complete confusion on my face transformed into a wide smile as he
revealed what he had in his mind, and I looked at him with tears glistening in
my eyes.
“But
how will we pay for it Sam? The spending for the wedding is already over our
decided budget, and there is so much more to do!”
“You
don’t worry about that darling. Money is nothing compared to your and more
importantly, your parent’s happiness. We can cut down on our honeymoon in the
worst case. We’ll just visit some nearby hill station and spend some time with
each other. And anyways, honeymoons hit me to be tricks to allow the newly
married couple to know each other, and that we do very well. So…”
“I
don’t know what to say.”
“Keep
thinking you idiot, but continue after ordering the food. I’m hungry, and then
you need to go home to pack as well.”
“Ass.”
The
weekend slipped by as I waited for the confirmation from Sameer. My parents
kept giving fervent glances at me whenever I passed and I could see my mom
roaming around with wet napkins everywhere. There in my car rested the bag,
which held some of our necessary belongings, waiting patiently for the day to
arrive.
“Mom,
get ready fast! Sameer just called to say that there’s some urgent work left
for the wedding, and we need to get together to decide it right now!”
“Oh
my God! Now what’s left? Where’s your dad!? Wake him up too,” screamed my mom
as she rushed to change her jewelry.
Their
reaction evoked pity in me, and it wasn’t good that I was lying to them, to my
parents. But my heart smiled at the thought of how their thoughts and mood
would change in the next hour. I was going to make this memorable for them.
As
we all piled into the car, I began driving towards our pre-planned destination.
“Asif,
have you taken enough cash and the cards too? We may need them.”
“Shruti,
don’t worry. I double checked it all. Where do we have to go Kritika?”
“I
don’t know dad. He was talking about some British Airways building. I think he
wants to finalize on the honeymoon package or something.”
“British
Airways? I thought you’ll were thinking of going to Darjeeling.”
“It’s
not sure mom.”
“Take
the car from Temple Road, we’ll beat the traffic and then through the by-lanes
we’ll reach there,” instructed my dad.
The
rest of the ride went in silence as my mom looked suspiciously in the mirror at
me.
Sameer
was waiting at the entrance and as I got out of the car, he winked and hugged
me.
“Hi
uncle and aunty.”
“Kritika,
I want you to teach him to call us mom and dad till the wedding, or we won’t
give our blessings,” my mom threatened with a twinkle in her eye.
“I’ll
learn myself mom,” Sameer joked as he took her hand and led her ahead.
As
we all settled down, I began, “So mom and dad, Sameer and I have decided that…”
“Kritika
has decided that you three should go for a mini vacation of sorts to just spend
some time alone with each other.”
“What!
No! A lot of preparation is pending; we just can’t go like that!”
“Mom,
everything is fixed. Our plane leaves in a couple of hours.”
“Where
exactly are we going,” asked my dad with a weird look on his face.
Sameer
just nodded to the executive who waited at the side, and he came forward.
“Sir,
you and your family are going to depart with British Airways on an all-expense
paid trip to Barcelona. The package has been confirmed and all of your visas
and passports have been taken care off as well. Our car is waiting downstairs
and is set to leave whenever you wish to depart. Your flight is in 2 hours, so
I would advise you to leave as soon as possible so that we can make you
comfortable in your seats before the other passengers come in.”
“What
is going on? Is this a dream?”
“No
dad, this is a dream come true,” Sameer answered with a wide smile.
“Sir,
your itinerary awaits you in the car downstairs and I shall be happy to explain
the whole of it on the way. Some of the main highlights will be your visit to
Camp Nou, where you shall be seeing FC Barcelona play; a short tour in which
you shall visit 45 destinations all around the city; flamenco night; and a
visit to all of the historical sights of the place.
“It
is our pleasure to provide such extravagant service and comfort to our esteemed
customers. And as our rule goes, we take people farther in order to get closer
to each other. Here is a short video of how we helped a husband and wife,
Sumeet and Chetna, get closer to each other.”
The
video played in silence, punctuated only by my mother’s soft sniffles.
Sameer
began as soon as the video came to an end, “Kritika, you all should start
moving right now or else you all will be late. Don’t worry about the stuff here
mom and dad, I’ll manage it all.”
“Children,
why are you doing this? You should have gone for a honeymoon like this, that
would have made us happier,” my father said, his cheeks beaming with immense
pride.
“No
dad, Sameer just got a new project so he won’t be able to take a long leave of
absence from office, and I can’t skip school as well.”
“You
could have lied better at least. I’m your father, I know you very well dear.”
“Sameer
wanted this dad, and I couldn’t say no to him.”
“She
will come more happily with me if she has got some new and refurbished memories
with her 2 idols. And that is what I want. I’ll follow you in the car and then
I’ll drop it off at your place, Kritika.”
“Yeah
fine Sam. Mom, dad, you two start going. I just need to ask some stuff, and
then I’ll get the bags and I’ll be there.”
As
mother and father began walking, I turned to Sameer and hugged him hard. Tears
of happiness and joy rolled down my cheeks and he just held on to me.
“Hey
sweetheart, go happily with them, that’s all they want from you. Don’t miss me
there, okay?”
“Shut
up you idiot. Sameer, I love you so very much. Thank you for being there honey.
You sure can’t come?”
“This
is like a bachelor party thing for you 3. Just go and have a blast. Its true
you know, we need to go further in order to get closer, and just today I
realized the true meaning.”
With
a final squeeze, he held my hand and led me towards the waiting car. I felt
like the luckiest person in the universe to have found him; but I couldn’t guess
that there were 2 more people who felt the same, and they awaited me in the
car.
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