Ranjana felt honestly
that her husband should have remained a bachelor and not married her at all. A
good man, no doubt, he was not cut for married life .Wedded to office and a
workaholic, he spent long hours in the office and whenever at home with the
mobile talking office-matters. In these fifteen years of married life, she
could remember only three occasions when he took leave from office to take her
out on holidays. One was immediately after the wedding, taking her to the
various temples that passed for a honey moon and the other two, when her
parents had passed away.
But he
gave her a lot of freedom to do what pleased her, ample money for running the
household and for buying dresses and jewelry that she desired. But he never
accompanied her nor did he insist her accompanying him to office parties. It is
not that Ranjana was not good looking or unsophisticated. She was a tall and
very beautiful woman with an all-India rank in professional accountancy
examination.
The
problem was his world was very small and revolved around his office.
Unfortunately they had no children to provide occasions for them to be
together. It is not that he did not love her. He had a warm affection and high
regard for her. But he lacked the finer sensibilities of pleasing the woman and
had to be reminded even about their wedding day or birthdays. She diverted her
mind to literary pursuits and had a couple of published novels to her credit.
She wrote for all leading magazines and was widely read. She however nursed a
deep hurt in her heart at the wooden nature of Ravi despite the mechanical
conjugal life they led devoid of demonstrated love.
It was
4pm on a Saturday when the phone rang at Ravi’s office. It was Ranjana
reminding him that it was their wedding day and that he had promised to come
earlier than usual. He looked at his watch and the note-sheets before him. With
a frown on the face and affected tone of warmth he said “Ranjana, I am on the
verge of finalizing the report to go to the Board tomorrow. I will surely come but
may be held up a little. Get dressed and be ready. We will have our dinner
outside. Thanks, darling, for reminding me.” He took two hours to finish the
job and ignored meanwhile the calls from his residence. By the time he left, it
was 6.45 p.m. and it was drizzling outside.
The
parking lot in the office basement was deserted as most of the people had left.
It was dark when he reached his car. He fumbled for the car keys and found to
his dismay that the door would not open. He tried several times and jabbed the
door when he heard a voice behind him “Hey, excuse me; you seem to have a problem.”
Startled
Ravi turned to look at the slightly aged man, big built, in tattered clothes
and three days’ bristle smiling at him in a twisted manner revealing his yellow
teeth. He looked a bit unusual and a chill ran through Ravi’s spine.
He said
“Yes the door lock is jammed. I am in a hurry to go home as it is our wedding
day. But I haven’t seen you here all these years”.
The man
came closer and said “I have been here for a very long time and even before you
joined here. You have not seen me but I see you daily as I see others. I make
myself visible only when everybody had left. You are foolish to have stayed
this long especially on this day”
Struck
by fear by the uncomprehending words and his unnatural demeanour, Ravi stood
immobilized when the old man said “Move away a little. Let me open the door.
Keep the keys with you.” Ravi immediately moved away looking at this strange
man placing his strong hand on the door.
There
was a sudden noise of the door ripping away from the car. He looked at the car
with its front door missing and could see neither the old man nor the missing
door. He had just vanished in a jiffy even as he heard the sound of laughter a
little away. He quickly jumped into the car, started the ignition and sped away
to the safety of the road. He was sweating profusely with goose bumps all over.
When a cold hand touched him on his forehead, Ravi blabbered, “Please do no
harm to me. My wife would be waiting for me. I have never taken her out for
long. After a very long time, I have promised to take her out and make the day
a memorable one. Please, I beg you to leave me unharmed.”
As the
cold hand pressed him further and shook him violently, he started howling till
he heard Ranjana, “Ravi, what is this you are blabbering in sleep?
“You
have been sleeping from 3 p.m. ever since you came home. It is getting late.
Get ready for the dinner at the hotel.”
He opened his eyes and saw her beautifully
dressed standing before him. There was no sight of the fearful strange man or
the car park. He pulled her towards him to embrace her tightly and kissed her
till she pulled herself away admonishing him that the maid was still there in
the house.
“Ranjana,
I have been a fool all along. I thought my life would be over today even before
our celebrating the wedding day. I realize what I have missed all these days. I
promise to give you lot of my time and make our lives a very happy one from
this moment.”
She
threw her arms over him and sobbed “I am so happy today. I was afraid we were
moving apart. I thank your dream for opening your eyes at last.
that is a nice story! Workaholic people miss a lot in life and by the time they realize it, it is usually too late. Nice that the protagonist realized before things slipped :)
ReplyDeleteGood story, but if dreams can open eyes, like this, in real-life, the world would be a better place.
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Very poignant one in today's scenario..Where people think they take loved ones for granted. Good one GP :)
ReplyDeleteVery good story! This type of dreams should come to men often! Many households would be happier!
ReplyDeleteIt is a nice story, evoking curiosity and making me imagine the scene. Though dreams dont change people in real life, your such imagination gave us a good story!
ReplyDeleteNow a days working people miss the Sunset for they remain engrossed on systems or in files,but all feel guilty, as Ravi felt here.Nice story on contemporaryevents.
ReplyDeleteQuite an imaginative story!!
ReplyDeleteMany can relate to that story, I did. If only men/women valued happiness, love and cheer above money, materialistic stuff this world would be a better place to live in.
ReplyDeleteSaved by a dream :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful heart warming love story in keeping with the Christmas spirit !
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