Posted: 08 June 2008 at 4:15am | IP Logged
Chapter 6: Morning Wake ups are a Disaster.
In the galaxy apartments on the 9th floor of a plush duplex flat that was handsomely decorated, rang a bell when a middle aged lady who was preparing the breakfast table excused herself from her work to answer it. (Smriti Irani aka the original Tulsi who replaced her replacement in Kyunki saas …)
She was wearing a peach colored salwar kameez & a light jewelry of earrings a chain with a diamond studded gold pendant & a huge watch on her left hand while a light bracelet in the other.
She opened the door to a tall muscular guy smiled as she answered it wishing her a good morning aunty.
He was in good shape had a naughty twinkle in his eyes & smile, wearing a track suit, in the colors of red & black was in the prime of his youth. With a slight beard & properly trimmed hair he was a shining example of a hunk.
Stepping inside the apartment as he did he asked the lady so aunty what's up?
Well everything but your friend isn't go & wake him up will you Aakash, she said.
A: what? Mujhe itni jaldi bula kar khud ab tak so raha hai tht weasel I'll show him.
Barging into a room at the left side that was the last on the corridor, he opened the door to a room which was pretty nicely disorganized for its own good.
On the left side was a computer table that nested a PC with all its other equipments like a sound system, printer, scanner, and couple of documents.
On the farthest end of the room that was painted in pastel shades of yellow were 2 huge closets, along with a small one on the left side that also acted as a TV unit, above which a plank housed a DVD system with high end speakers & a mega bass amplifier.
Towards the right side of the PC was a huge window with some lovely tapestry curtains that complimented the room.
Across the window was a huge king-size bed on which a guy was sleeping face down hugging his pillow with his blanket even covering his head, due to the cold cause of the AC which was right across his bed on the window.
Towards his right was a huge study table, laid close to the wall with a lamp shade & a couple of huge fat books that adorned his shelf as well as laid spread across the table with the stationery. Besides it near the bed was a huge mirror
Near the study table was the door to a spacious bathroom. A little corridor made way to a whole personalized world of Rishabh' room to which aakash opened the door.
The room was his world because Rishabh had everything in the room as per his choice and ideas. Pictures of him rested on a side table besides his bed along with a lamp, a water flask, a glass & an alarm clock he so despised.
The wall above his bed' headboard adorned a large size beautiful painting he drew. The painting was a scenic picture with a rich use of tints.
It was a landscape of a cliff high above the sea that was greeting the new day with a sunrise, where waves were in motion to meet the rocks that they splashed across hard only to be scattered into tiny droplets to reassemble.
Birds were spreading their wings & flying happily at the crack of dawn, while on the cliff covered in flora were two small figures facing the sun rising in the picture.
They were cuddled together as they sat on the prairie, with the girl' head resting on the boy' shoulder n their arms around each other.
As beautiful as the painting was so quietly and serenely was its maker sleeping right under it when in what u may describe as a sudden typhoon the blanket that so lovingly was shielding him from cold n light were removed exposing the target to terrors such as sunlight, cold AC aerate & a very angry friend who had woken up all the way in the early morning at 6'o clock just to play a game of squash but had been stood up.
As soon as the protective shield of the blanket was gone Rishabh felt cold n sunlight he tried to hide his face under the pillow however that wasn't much of a help in the case of the cold.
His hands went searching for a blanket he had lost when suddenly out of the blue he felt a hard hit of a cylindrical object on his Butt & a second later he was hearing what really awakened him.
Next chapter: Bachelor Pad
Edited by aahana86 - 08 June 2008 at 4:16am