We
too enjoy life….
“Hi,
will be in India next month. Holiday is for six weeks. Returning by August
end”, Dolly told her childhood friend, Sudha.
It
was 3.30 a,m in Bangalore, India. Dolly knew that Sudha was awake. Her WhatsApp
“Last seen” time gave out the information.
“When
are you reaching India? And when can we have ‘our’ holiday? We will keep it for 4 days this year, last year it
was a very short holiday of 2 days”, Sudha replied with many questions.
“You
can plan during the last week of July or first week of August, I’m ok. Check
with our other buddies and you decide” Dolly replied.
This
was her usual way. Sudha was very good in planning, setting up the logistics,
co-ordination with the school buddies, finalizing the place for the holiday and
the schedule during the holiday.
It
brought back memories of the times of her school days in Vellore, where they
studied together in school for 12 years. Sudha had contacts with Dolly, Aruna
and Jyothi, the four of them had become close and been in touch with each
other, even after 25 years.
Dolly,
completed her masters in computers, and migrated to USA after her marriage,
working for a software company, with two kids, both sons in their teens.
Sudha,
had completed her masters in science, did a course in interior design and was
on her own, doing interior design projects for the growing real estate market
in Bangalore. She was married with one son, doing his engineering.
Next
day morning, Sudha called her friend, Jyothi, “Di, where are you?”
“I’m
driving to drop my daughter at school. Anything urgent”
“Call
once you are done”.
Jyothi
completed her household chores by afternoon. She was a very responsible and
complete home maker, living in Hyderabad, very possessive of her family and her
two daughters very attached to her.
“Sudha,
just now remembered your call. What is it?”
“Dolly
is coming to India next month and we have to plan ‘our’ holiday. Are you ok with the last week of July? Say for 4
days”.
“Let
me check with my husband and confirm it tomorrow”. Jyothi was her typical self,
consulting everything with her husband.
Sudha
started planning for the holiday. She checked on resorts near Mysore and also
near Hyderabad. The previous year, they had done their holiday in Pondicherry
in a beautiful beach-front resort.
“Aruna,
can we talk now?”
“So,
what news Sudha?”
“We
have not spoken for more than a month. That is surprising. Sudha and being
silent for a month!!”
“No
Di, was busy with one project completion. That owner was a pain… He changed the
design after approving it. But what to do, you come across customers who are
bordering madness!!”
“Hey
Aruna, you are working in a Bank. Only one Boss to listen to… Look at me, being
in consulting, you have to listen to many customers. Each will behave like a
boss and to top it, their wives will come in the end and give suggestions as if
they know everything under the sun….” Sudha concluded her work profile.
“Listen,
Dolly is coming next month. We need to plan ‘our’ holiday during last week on July”.
“I
am ok. Try to combine with the 4th Saturday. It is holiday for the
bank. You proceed with the plan and let me know if you need any help from me
for the trip”, Aruna replied.
With
the dates frozen for last week of July, Sudha jotted down the things to be done
and what can be delegated to her friends.
“My
husband has given his ok for the trip”, Jyothi called.
“Good,
now you check on the Leonia Resort. My cousin has told me it is a very good
property about 40 km from the Hyderabad airport”.
“Ok,
Sudha. Will check on the resort and finalize it. Send me the dates by WhatsApp”.
The
holiday of these four women were different. Their ‘own’ holiday was an exclusive holiday without their family. The
four friends just unwind themselves with lots of time for their own, re-live
their childhood, have fun and satisfy their individual dreams without any
inhibitions. No kids, no husband around, no in-laws, they just live and enjoy
for themselves.
This
‘own’ holiday started four years
back, when Sudha proposed a get together for only the friends for a dinner and
the rollicking time they had at the dinner, gave the necessary impetus to try
out longer periods, which grew every year.
Aruna
was at the shopping mall to buy sarees for the holiday. At the large saree
store, she saw a delightful array of sarees displayed by the enthusiastic sales
boy on the table. Her eyes did a quick scan of all the sarees and picked one
which was bright blue with a sprinkling of flowers and a delightful pattern for
the borders. The sales boy picked the chosen one and gave it to Aruna for her
to place the saree on herself and looked at the mirror. She was comfortable
with her choice.
“Take
four sarees of same colour and design” Aruna said.
“Four
sarees ma’am, and of the same colour” replied the sales boy, a bit puzzled. “If
you want four sarees of different colours also, I can give”, said the boy,
thinking high of his knowledge.
“Just
do what I want. Give me four sarees of the same colour and design” replied
Aruna.
After
finishing the purchase, she called Sudha and said the saree purchase was over.
“Good
Aruna. I will take care of all the other purchases”.
Their
flights landed at Hyderabad at different times and they decided they will wait
in the airport and go together to the resort.
They
got into the car and were on the way to the resort. They had met each other
after more than a year. Each was very happy in meeting the others and the
thoughts of being together for the next four days delighted them.
“What
is the schedule for the holiday, Sudha?” asked Dolly.
“The
first day is just leisure. No activity, only talking, talking and more talking
!!. The second day, we stay in the resort, spend time swimming together in the
pool, then in the afternoon, do other activities which we would like to do.
That night, we have our ‘dressing session’ and enjoy ourselves without
inhibition.
The
third day, we’ll go to Hyderabad after lunch, buy dresses at a designer store,
identified by Jyoti, and do other shopping and get back to the resort. That
night will be a candle light dinner, with cocktails and we will spend quality
time together” Sudha narrated with enthusiasm.
“Jyoti,
Do we have time to go to atleast three good stores and I also want to go to the
market to get some daily use dresses too?, asked Aruna.
“Yes
we will have sufficient time and I have told my friend in one store to keep all
the best dresses and new arrivals on display for us”.
“On
the fourth day, we leave the resort after late breakfast, and visit Jyothi’s
home and then proceed to the airport”, Sudha concluded.
Their
talking sessions, were full of banter, pulling each other’s leg, talking about
their hubby, kids and in-laws. All their chitchat was laced with humour and
Sudha was the king pin (or Queen pin!!), cracking one liners, and with the art of
mimicry, she spoke in many voices and imitated others, and brought down the
roof with their loud laughter.
Luckily,
when they checked-in, they asked and got two rooms adjacent to each other, with
a walk-through door between the rooms. This ensured that they do not go out to
get to each other’s rooms.
During
the swimming sessions, Aruna, not knowing swimming, was the caretaker of all
clothes, and sitting at the edge of the swimming pool, was giving a running
commentary of not their swimming, but about worldly matters in a humorous way.
The
‘dressing session’ was a special session. Sudha and Dolly had bought special
dresses for this session. One room was converted into a make-up room. Sudha,
got ready in bright yellow ‘bharatanatyam’
dress with red borders and wore all the jewellery as worn by actress Jyothika
in the Tamil movie “Chandramukhi”.
She completed make-up of her face and when she walked into the other room; she
looked like a dancer ready for a performance.
Next
was Dolly’s turn. She had planned and bought dress from USA, which resembled
Princess Diana. She wore a rich chocolate brown skirt and a white shirt top and
completed the outfit with a hat with fluffy hair band. She wore high heeled
brown shoes and resembled the dress worn by the late Princess.
The
other two friends were ready with their cameras and took photos in various
angles and the photo shoot concluded with comments and smiles around. Photos taken
on the mobile were sent on WhatsApp to their hubbies with tag lines….
After
the shopping session, they got ready for the dinner. All the four friends
dressed in identical sarees bought specially for the occasion. The candle light
dinner was quiet with exchange of many thoughts and other plans. They ate and
drank without any inhibition. Once they reached their rooms, all their calmness
in the restaurant was gone. Their talking session ended at 2.00 a.m, when they
were fully drained and wanted to sleep.
Next
day, they were at Jyoti’s house and were normal leaving their laughter and
loudness in the resort itself. Anybody, seeing them would not believe whether
they were the same women at the resort a day earlier. Such was the transformation.
Their
‘own holiday’ over, each had returned
to their respective homes.
Next
day, Sudha had called Dolly to check whether everything was fine at her end, as
she had told her in-laws before the trip that she was going to Chennai to
attend a family function of her friend. Only her hubby knew about their holiday.
“All
fine. They believed about my trip. Infact, my in-laws enquired about my
friend’s family in Chennai” said Dolly.
“You
know what, my husband was curious to know about our ‘own holiday’ and had told that it will not be entertaining, without
the family and kids”.
“I
told him – We too enjoy life…..”quipped Sudha.
Nice one
ReplyDeleteGood read.
ReplyDeleteGood one venkatesh...nicely put..
ReplyDeleteVery interesting concept - and a much needed one too. Having had some such occasions with my own 5 sisters, I can vouch for how rejuvenating these sessions are. It is a bit sad that some have to hide this from the in-laws, but then, at least the husband was understanding enough. Well-written and conveyed, Venkatesh ji !
ReplyDeleteHi PV Anna it's really very lively to experience the each line and it's very impressive with simple language which anyone can feel themselves. I think next R K laxman is getting ready!!!! All the very best
ReplyDeleteVenki, really really nice.
ReplyDeleteI could visualize this in front of my eyes and how even we plan for a get together.
Good luck Venki
vankatesh, having experienced such "own" holidays, here's my take on it.
ReplyDeletea very good "own" holiday.... this has potential to develop into a book with simple language and incidents woven around Indian mentality, lifestyle and importantly, what the family thinks of such holidays.
i loved the ending... it was rather a statement and a beginning .....
Nice..well written...is the story taken from a real life experience or you switched male character to female to bring in your thought of they should also have good time with their childhood friends which the women totally not able to carry on after their marriage... - Suresh
ReplyDeleteNice Venkatesh.
ReplyDeleteYes, everybody needs a holiday with their clique!
Kinda felt, it ended too soon, i meant the blog!
Cheers
Ashok