Mayur Art Studio: Mayur looked at the canvass after giving a few final touches and exclaimed “What a fantastic figure!” He heard the sound of footsteps and turned his head. What a fantastic figure! Said the tall man who has entered the art studio.
Mayur: Hello Goyal how are you? Any news?”Goyal: Yes, Good news. I got a
job.
Mayur: Shit dirty Goyal, that
hardly news for me.” He frowned at Goyal.
Figures ki bare mein baat karo yaar! ( talk
about figures please)
Mayur prolonged his expression with a musical
tone.
Goyal : Mayur aaj kal tu gaana bhee suru
kardiya yaar.
Mayur: Arey mein kab se gaanaa
suru kiya! ab tujhe pata chala?! Tu buddu ho yaar buddu! He showed an
expression of mock anger on his face.
“Ladakee ladakee ladakee ay hai na tere gaanaa. said Goyal with the
dramatic expression of a comedian and
looked at the wall filled with the portraits of Kyra. “Oh! I have seen you
preparing the sketches of this girl ( Kyra). Now you have made her portraits
and paintings of this girl in several poses. Who is this girl?
Mayur: Her name is Kyra. She is
IBM employee. She is a Bengali girl. I have enjoyed with this girl six times. Mast
majaa kiya mein ney is Bengali ladaki ke saath. The funniest part is the happy
go lucky type girl became serious with me. She started wearing sarees showing
Indian tradition to impress me. Ha ha hahaha!
She is very beautiful, more over
she’s well placed. This kind of opportunity you will not get in your life. You
open this studio once in a while I don’t know how much you earn. Sadee kar ke
us ladakee ke saat settle ho jaav yaar! (Marry that girl and settle in your
life.)
Arey buddu people like you think of how much you earned. I am not that
type I think how much I enjoyed. Tum ko
kisee baat kaa fikar nahee hein?( you don’t bother about anything?) I too enjoy
if the girl is free type and wants fun but I don’t play like you. Tu itana bade
play boy kab nikale! ( when did you become a big play boy!)
Mein pahale se hee isaa thaa!
(From the beginning I am like that!) again Mayur prolonged his expression with
a musical tone. Goyal and Mayur laughed
and laughed. While laughing a new sketch has drawn Goyal’s attention. Suddenly
Goyal stopped laughing and said” Hey! Is it a new sketch?” Mayur It is a new
sketch of a beautiful girl but guess who she is”
“How can I guess? ” said Goyal
“The sketch shows the beautiful curves
and sizes of the woman. You have seen last week in Noida, based on that can you
guess?” Mayur encouraged and challenged Goyal
Goyal stood helpless. Mayur took the brush,
dipped in color and started giving strokes
In two minutes he gave life to
the sketch. Now marvelous figure looking like an angel appears on the
canvas. What an angel! Goyal stood
aghast and agape. She is Manalini said mayur.
There was the sound of anklets
from the next room. Goyal was shocked. He said “ Mayur do you live here? NO yaar ,that room is a bed room. Sometimes I use this bedroom.
A septuagenarian got in like a
whirl wind. From the cut of his gibs it is evident that he is the land lord. He
looked like an unwanted cyclone to Mayur. His face is discolored. His proud
facial feelings vanished. “Namaskar patelji, aayeeye aayeeye” said Mayu. But
patle did not seem to bother about greetings He started like a tufan “ Dekho
bhai Mayur, You are a great artist, I have respect for your art but your
etiquette ( following the customs and norms of the society) is poor. You are
nothing less than a thief. I don’t like girls coming to this place and you
playing raasleela with them in my house.
He raised his voice.
No sir you are mistaken. I am an
artist and my customers come here on their business. I draw their pictures.
Can’t a woman come here?
Ab ye naatak band kar. last week you brought a
girl and I noticed what was happening.
Mayur: Patel saab app maalik ho
, mein maantaa hum, magar ey koi maryaadaa hai
Mr. Patel you are the owner I
agree, but is it the respectable way to watch from keyholes?
No need of watching from keyhole Mr. Mayur. I
am living upstairs I can feel it. I have heard so much about you from your
previous house owner. I know why he got you vacated.
Dubara aisa nahee hogaa. It will
not happen again. Pleaded Mayur
Don’t put words in my mouth Mr.
Mayur. And don’t try to fool me. I am seventy years not 25 or thirty years
girl. Even now there is a girl here. Today I can call police but I don’t want
her tears. Please vacate my house and search for a landlord for whom money is
everything.
Patel has left but very calmly.
Mayur decided that Mr. Patel has gone upstairs. Then he said,” sala ay patel log
na bahut kameen log hai yaar. They are disgusting. very very disgusting.
You have bought a car, why don’t
you buy an flat ?
Tu itana bewakoof ho yaar! Gaadee das laak mein aajaathaa hein. Flat ke
liye ek karod bhee kam hein. ( How
stupid you are ! 10 lakhs can buy a car.
One crore is also less for a flat.)
Mayur looked at the street and
saw a lady coming to his studio.
Immediately removed the pictures of Kyra and Manalini. “Sometimes we are very fortunate. He said to
Goyal and invited May into his studio.
***
Lavanya apartments Noida: May is
not asleep or she has not gone out either.
When Mapuii came home from work she was waiting for her. “ You are
sitting idle in the sofa?” exclaimed Mapuii. “ I am not idle. I am working.”
Replied May. “What! working!!” exclaimed
Mapuii.
I think your Om will be waiting
for you. “He is my Boss not my lover. “
Then why don’t you have a lover.
Hook up to somebody!” Mapuii said jokingly
there is no need because… May
stopped there “ uh because… tell me
Mapuii pressed her.
because somebody is trying to
hook up. When May finished these words Mapuii was frozen. The humour is frozen
“Is it true? Who is it?” asked Mapuii. “First take tea, then I will tell you.”
said May and went into the kitchen to prepare some tea for Mapuii. Mapuii followed her.
May is to Mapuii what Manu is to
Kyra. May’s daily routine has changed. Her shift is 6.30 to 2.30. After
returning from work at 3.00 in the afternoon, she used to sleep upto 8.00 in
the night. Then she goes out and eats in a hotel. When she comes home at mid
night Mapuii would be fast asleep. She wakes up early and leaves for work at
6.00 am Mapuii will be still asleep. But now she is not going out she cooks and
spends time with Mapuii. Fun is limited to Sundays.
May prepared tea and poured into
two cups. They were sitting on the sofa and sipping tea. After the first sip
Mapuii “You have changed a lot May.” No , I am changing, even Kyra is changing. It is Manu who caused
the change. We are enjoying on Sundays but since long Manu is spending her
Sundays on social work.
He is such a handsome man and
great artist. He was ogling( look with desire) at me.
Ye majaak math kar. This is
Manu’s life. Sach sach bataav varnaa jaanse maar doongee.
Yes, It is true I met Mayur. I
will take you to his studio. He is a gentleman.
If he is a gentleman tell me why
would he ogle at you?
He is a man he has right to ogle
at girls. Bye the bye I am no less
beautiful than Manu and Kyra. Exactly at
the same time Devaki entered with snaks in her hand. She sat between them in
the sofa and said “what is going on ?” Mapuii said “ beauty contest chal rahaa
hai, tum bhee participate karonaa? Devaki said “ hai hai, is umr mein,
ladakeeyon ke saat beauty contest? mujhe
sarm aa rahee hai.”
Mapuii and May laughed whole
heartedly. “Please book a taxi for me on Sunday. I want to take a great lady to a temple and
drop at her home. She dropped me at my home by taxi” Said Devaki.
Mapuii asked Devaki “Who is that
great lady?” To which Devaki replied
Manalini. When Devaki went away. Look May we don’t want Mayur or his studio. We
must know whether Mayur and Mayank are same. You have told me that you have seen a building
named Mayank not Mayur. Said Mapuii. “Oh!
You are too stupid. If one of the two Mayur , the other one must be Mayank.
O my God! Try to understand my
point. If Mayur is acting like Mayank?
You mean that one man is trapping
two girls with two names? Impossible!
Two ration cards, two bank
accounts and two passposts are possible in our country.
May has no words. She went out
of senses and remained like a statue in the sofa.
After a while she recovered her
senses and said “ that is the job of police to check that.”
But it is too early to go to
police. The best thing is to alert Kyra or Manu.
That is worse than informing
police. Kyra feels that she is intelligent. She won’t trust these things more
over she thinks that we are jealous of her. We will lose our friendship. Manu
breaks down or will be scared or she will be depressed.
True our duty is to save Kyra
and help manu. I only pray to God to protect innocent Manu from evil eyes.
O my god.Now I have a blast on my head.Poor Kyra.What about manalini?
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