13-12-2021, 05:14 PM
She got terribly angry with him and said, “Hey pig, this is all because of you. You ruined my wonderful blouse. You should have controlled yourself.” I shocked to hear Ramya’s statement and started wondering what they are talking. How he ruined her blouse?
My imagination went wild and trying to figure out how what he had not controlled. In anger, she kicked him out of the room. He smiled and went saying “No, that is not my mistake. It is the tailor’s mistake.” I wondered and asked, “Ramya, what is going on? Couldn’t understand what you people are talking.”
Ramya said, “Pooja, I bought this saree and blouse after roaming multiple shops. But the bad thing I did was that I went to the tailor’s shop with this idiot. The tailor is a very nice gentleman and he is famous for his very good stitching. All ladies and girls in our area go to this tailor as he behaves gentle and does his work perfectly.”
“Usually, he only takes the measurement and stitches the blouses, churidars, etc. Nobody bothers about that, as he is a very nice gentleman. I went to the tailor’s shop to give my blouse for stitching. The tailor took a measuring tape and came near me.”
“This idiot (Manoj) just rudely asked tailor, ‘Hello, don’t you have any ladies to take the measurement?’ Tailor got pissed off when my BIL asked this. Tailor asked me pointing to Manoj, ‘Who is he?’ as tailor knows me already. I embarrassingly responded, ‘He is my BIL.’ Tailor become bit rude as his gentleness being questioned.”
“He responded to my brother, ‘Hello, here I’m the only person who takes measurement and stitches dress. Your SIL and all the ladies know about this. I’m not running a tailor shop for the sake of cheap pleasure in taking ladies measurement. If you are concerned, give me a measurement blouse or you yourself take the measurement and give it to me.’”
Ramya continued: “I was embarrassed between this guy and the tailor. I kept silent in their conversation. This idiot without apologizing to him, as if he is like a savior took the measurement tape and with the instruction of tailor and started taking my blouse measurements.”
I admired. Wow, what? Ramya’s brother in law taking blouse measurement for her? Amusing and I continued listening, “Then Ramya?”
Ramya continued, “Yes Pooja, that time itself I almost judged. He is going to screw the measurement. As I thought it happened. He tightly measured my body by pressing the tape too much. Finally, his measurement resulted in this unfit blouse…” She ended in a sad note.
I started heading home walking after the marriage event. I could not come out of the scenes I saw in Ramya’s home. I started feeling that I’m unlucky to get that kind of fun with Kishore. I felt a bit depressed as nothing is happening in my favor.
I started praying to god, “Hey God, why you are teasing such a sincere devotee, I have requested you long back to do some miracle to get us romantically united. But you haven’t listened to it. You have massive power to make a miracle. Please don’t put me under any further distress”
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My imagination went wild and trying to figure out how what he had not controlled. In anger, she kicked him out of the room. He smiled and went saying “No, that is not my mistake. It is the tailor’s mistake.” I wondered and asked, “Ramya, what is going on? Couldn’t understand what you people are talking.”
Ramya said, “Pooja, I bought this saree and blouse after roaming multiple shops. But the bad thing I did was that I went to the tailor’s shop with this idiot. The tailor is a very nice gentleman and he is famous for his very good stitching. All ladies and girls in our area go to this tailor as he behaves gentle and does his work perfectly.”
“Usually, he only takes the measurement and stitches the blouses, churidars, etc. Nobody bothers about that, as he is a very nice gentleman. I went to the tailor’s shop to give my blouse for stitching. The tailor took a measuring tape and came near me.”
“This idiot (Manoj) just rudely asked tailor, ‘Hello, don’t you have any ladies to take the measurement?’ Tailor got pissed off when my BIL asked this. Tailor asked me pointing to Manoj, ‘Who is he?’ as tailor knows me already. I embarrassingly responded, ‘He is my BIL.’ Tailor become bit rude as his gentleness being questioned.”
“He responded to my brother, ‘Hello, here I’m the only person who takes measurement and stitches dress. Your SIL and all the ladies know about this. I’m not running a tailor shop for the sake of cheap pleasure in taking ladies measurement. If you are concerned, give me a measurement blouse or you yourself take the measurement and give it to me.’”
Ramya continued: “I was embarrassed between this guy and the tailor. I kept silent in their conversation. This idiot without apologizing to him, as if he is like a savior took the measurement tape and with the instruction of tailor and started taking my blouse measurements.”
I admired. Wow, what? Ramya’s brother in law taking blouse measurement for her? Amusing and I continued listening, “Then Ramya?”
Ramya continued, “Yes Pooja, that time itself I almost judged. He is going to screw the measurement. As I thought it happened. He tightly measured my body by pressing the tape too much. Finally, his measurement resulted in this unfit blouse…” She ended in a sad note.
I started heading home walking after the marriage event. I could not come out of the scenes I saw in Ramya’s home. I started feeling that I’m unlucky to get that kind of fun with Kishore. I felt a bit depressed as nothing is happening in my favor.
I started praying to god, “Hey God, why you are teasing such a sincere devotee, I have requested you long back to do some miracle to get us romantically united. But you haven’t listened to it. You have massive power to make a miracle. Please don’t put me under any further distress”
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