Totally unexpected it was!
When I went off to sleep in the night and somebody called me up mid night saying, “Sir your order is on door”… All that came out of my mouth was ‘what the fuck, are you mad or what?’ Am I dreaming or some thing?’ And, I put the phone down. Again that delivery boy called me up and said – ‘Sir am getting late, please open the door’.
With no great feelings in my mind and with half open eyes plus of course the addition of those entire mother-sister things I knew, I decided to go downstairs.
I went downstairs with all those heavy foot steps taking exactly the same amount of time that a newly-wed bride takes when she has to leave her parents home. I took like around 15 minutes to cover a 10 step long distance, adjusting my boxers, finally I opened the door. And against all my expectations, a delivery boy was standing on the door with a box marked flying cakes over it. It was exactly the same scene that we normally see in movies.
There was a note tagged that said:
“HAPPY TWENTY ONE & HALF YEARS TO YOU!!
DON’T WASTE YOUR TIME THINKING ABOUT ME, YOU WOULD NEVER KNO WHO AM I!!
BUT I KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU OR I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT YOU!!
SOON GONNA CALL YOU UP!
HA ..HA.. HA ..
TAGOOO !! “
My mind started flashing random people in my mind –
Is this Mohit..?? Kishneet ?? Prince ?? Aishwarya ?? Piyush’s budday cake ?? Anurag … Nimish ….baba..Mokkum ?? nidhi – preeti ..?? So and so ..??
Manjjuu ..?? but faridabad … na na !
Is this someone from goenkkaaaa …?? NO!
Thakral , Lullu ..?? No ways O_o
Or
Is this from GOD ??
I just opened the box, a decent & a small chocolate cake with a big TARUN written over it. My biggest weakness - chocolate cake is in front of me and I am the only one who has to hunt this cake. My mouth was completely watered and I don’t know where my sleep ran away..
I cut the cake, I was just about to taste that but my inner soul woke up at the same time –
What is this dude, you are going twenty one and half and you are not partying? What if you are alone there in the room, you must party hard…??
I started with David Guetta’s sexy bitch at around 1’o clock when there was complete silence around and followed by some random ass shaking Punjabi tracks; the floor was all naked waiting for me!!
I put the camera on automatic mode and I murdered that decent looking cake as fast as I could because it was not possible for me to wait anymore!
With a mug full of coke (no alcohol) along with lots of excitement & love for the person who has done this, I felt like thanking this random person.
What a wonderful start of the day it was! Absolutely touching and fun!
It was not good but the best! I have no words to describe this most wonderful day of my life!
