It was a well-known restaurant in Bengaluru. bustling with patrons, the
air filled with chatter and the clinking of cutlery. A group of half a dozen
boisterous girls entered the restaurant and were assigned a corner table at the
far end. The girls were seen giggling for no reason and often broke into a riot
of laughter interspersed with loud shrieks and hearty banter. It seemed the
presence of others hardly mattered to them. They had all assembled to meet
their college mate Amrita who had come from New Delhi on a short vacation.
“Look at the handsome bearer by the table to the left. If he were to
join films, he could give those ageing heroes still playing young roles a run
for their money," teased one of the girls.
All eyes turned towards the young man in dark pants and a full-sleeved
white shirt taking orders from the adjacent table. His face was turned away but
one could not miss his muscular, well-proportioned body, the long curly hair
and a panther-like gait as he walked towards the kitchen. As the girls
continued to admire him, Amrita's heart skipped a beat., could it be her boyfriend
Rajan, her heartthrob? The gait and hairstyle were unmistakable. It cannot be,
as Rajan was a class topper destined to succeed in life. No, no this must be
his clone or a lookalike, perhaps-. Both were initially corresponding but
lost touch with him after some time
She lost her mood for partying. Citing a severe headache, she
wanted to be excused and told them that they could meet on another day. Luckily,
he had not seen her and if he were really Rajan, what an embarrassment it would
have been for her amidst her friends. She sincerely hoped that he was someone
else and not Rajan.
The very next day impelled by curiosity, she went alone to the
same restaurant just to make sure it was not Rajan. He had a large mole on
his temple and that should clinch matters. When she went to sit near the same
table, she saw him from a distance. She stood and looked at him to draw his
attention. As expected, he noticed her and rushed to her side
“Isn’t it Amrita? What a pleasant surprise to meet you after such a
long time! How are you, Amrita?” he asked animatedly
She looked at him with the order book and a pen in his hand and said
with some irritation in her tone “Yes, I am Amrita indeed, Rajan. But for your
mole, I would have surmised it is your double doing duty as a lowly waiter in a
hotel”
Rajan’s smile faded. “Why speak disparagingly of a waiter, is it that
you consider a waiter’s job demeaning? All jobs are honourable, Amrita” he
said.
“I don’t know but I am sure I would not be a friend with a waiter. He
doesn’t belong to my circle. I am very much disappointed. I came here to make
sure that the waiter whom I saw here yesterday is not you. Sadly, it is not so.
All my hopes of having a long-term relationship with you are shattered. Why did
you have to take this poor job- so beneath you especially when you were a
topper with high potential? I think you did a management course too? I am sorry Rajan;
I have to bid you a goodbye” she spoke.
It was then one bearer came to Rajan’s side and said in a deferential
tone “Sir, some visitors have come and are waiting in your office”
Rajan turned to Amrita and said “. Please come with me. I will send
them away in a few minutes.”
Amrita was surprised. Why would they address a waiter as Sir and
request him to meet the visitors in his office? Does he have an office of his
own? Then what is he? With such doubts assailing her mind, she went along with
him.
They entered a large air conditioned richly carpeted room with a large
mahogany table, matching chairs, and a well upholstered sofa set. He
sat in the chair and disposed of the visitors in a few minutes.
Looking at the bemused Amrita, he asked “Are you surprised? I own this
restaurant. We have a chain of such places in the city. To interact with my
patrons and also see how the waiters are dealing with them, I mingle with them
once in a while. To me work is worship and nothing is below my dignity.
Did you not notice that I was not in uniform, unlike others?”
With much embarrassment, Amrita began pleading “Oh Rajan, I am
extremely sorry for my hasty assumptions. Please forgive me. I came to the city
only to meet you and carry forward our friendship to the next level. Luckily, I
could meet you. All is well that ends well. Here is my address. My parents
would like to meet you. I can come and take you when convenient for you”
Interrupting her, Rajan said, “Lucky that I could meet you here in
the restaurant for it showed your values in true colour. I am greatly
disappointed with you. You are not the kind of person whom I would like to have
as my partner in life. Let us be just friends. Thanks for dropping in.“
As she stood frozen with her mind reeling at the unexpected denouement,
he extended his hands for a final handshake and a goodbye.
ReplyDelete“Do not judge the book by its cover” is proved in this story. 👍
P.S. Not all heroes could pull in the crowd to the theaters. That is why the producers choose only the most successful ones as heroes , whether they are young or aging.
Chitra
Very good. Thanks. Ramakrishnan.
ReplyDeleteWhether we treat people with dignity, regardless of their appearance, status, or job is a true test of character.
ReplyDeleteA nice story on being judgemental. No work is undermining, it is just that we need to change the way we look and gauge. To be successful in a business you have to go to the grassroots.
ReplyDeleteNot your usual style sir. Too predictable to be yours
ReplyDeleteWhy is it that what once were fleetingly cruel thoughts in our minds have found a shortcut to our vocal cords? Makes for a harsher world. (JJ)
ReplyDeleteExcellent story.
ReplyDeleteLuckily Rajan made the right decision !
ReplyDelete'You don't know someone's heart until you walk a mile in their shoes' is a saying that emphasizes the importance of empathy and understanding. Amrita misjudged Rajan and had to face the consequences of losing him. Nice story.
ReplyDeleteDo not judge people by appearence. A very important lesson all should keep in mind. PKR
ReplyDeleteRama Sampath Kumar : Providence played its role in helping Rajan see through the real Amrita! And Amrita was taught a good lesson to respect a person for what he is and not what others think of him. But in a practical world maybe Amrita is right in her own way by expressing her inability to adjust with a waiter.. being pretty honest … but a smart girl would have talked things over with Rajan before blurting out her mind…
ReplyDeleteRajan's decision was very right. The way she behaved will stay in his heart always which is not good in a marriage. Good story!....Sandhya
ReplyDeleteGood one. Saw the ending coming though!
ReplyDeleteRaju did the right thing by showing the door to Amrita ,the foubting Thomas!
ReplyDeleteNice and good .
ReplyDeleteDon't be emotional and jump to conclusions 👏
Lovely one. Rajan took the right decision. We should not be judgmental and come to wrong conclusions. Besides that there is dignity of labour in whatever you do. Just need to be a good human being with unity of thought, word and deed.
ReplyDeleteGood story. Could imagine where it was going though. Good for Rajan.
ReplyDelete- Meka
Good read, highlighting the importance of think twice before speaking.
ReplyDeleteNice lesson on values! I can see the value of the story from the comments already expressed! Kudos, Chittappa
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