
Anyway you are a loser , so why don't you get
married ??
8 pm. I just asked Binoj “what you are doing for dinner?” I knew that his wife had gone to her parents’ place. So, he is half and anyway I am full & permanent bachelor. I guessed he would prefer cooking but just asked. He is no doubt my good friend and a great company.married ??
I never expected that those few words would make him emotionally angry. He waved “ No I will be cooking. What about you?” . I replied in the same boring fashion “ No, not sure just checking which restaurant will be okay for my stomach”. It became a big stimulant for him. He rolled his eyes on me “tell me one thing. why you are not getting married? You are already 29 , you are in Chennai , you don’t have a Girl friend and you are not a party lover. So, what you are waiting for?” It was an emotional earthquake for me. He was so right that I lost my words for few seconds. May be I did not expect so much crude data about my life from him. I prepared myself to face the fact. I replied calmly “I just don’t want responsibility. I love my loneliness.” These words created a proper battleground. “What do you mean by that .asshole! Every night you are begging in front of everyone to go dinner with you and you love your loneliness??? In restaurant you will not get the lovely touch what your wife can give you with food.” He stopped his AK47 and looked happy. Bloody terrorist.

I put my point “ So, are you saying because I am going to a restaurant for dinner , I should get married ?? Then I can hire a cook. What is the point of getting married??” “You are not getting my point” He was really confident. “ Do you go to parties with girls ?” “No” “Your house is clean??” “Normally it is but for last 3 days my maid is not coming , So ..” “Do you go to phuket for sex massage?” “ I go to phuket for massage . It is my favorite place for leisure travel but not for sex.” “see I told you . Why don’t you understand that you are a loser?? So why don’t you get married. At least somebody will be there to take care of you. Put one thing in your mind that you don’t even have anything to loose.“ He stopped. Somehow I controlled my tears. Shit. I did not even know that he was having such brilliant thoughts about me. I tried to shout on him professionally.

“Don’t you think, in childhood your parents told you not to do all these which actually I am not doing now? That sex massages things …….” “Boss, be professional. You took their words seriously or what?? You must be joking.” I was totally surprised. It was really hard to find such a shameless & confident justification.But he proved that he is my good friend.
“I know your problem. I was also having these thoughts before I got married.” He continued with a cool tone. “I am sure you think that after marriage you have to take care of your wife. You have to think about what does she want? You have to spend enough time with her etc. etc. But actually it’s wrong. No need.” . I did not have any clue about what he was saying. Flood of advice was tending to Tsunami. “ Yes believe me. I am correct . No need to take of care of her at all. Even if you forget about her , she will love you. That’s the only positive point of been an Indian male. Just don’t be nasty with other girls. This is the only thing they want. Anyway you are going to watch movies every weekend, so just buy two tickets. Sometimes good restaurant also works.” At last he again repeated the horrible sentence. “Boss, anyway you are a loser .You stayed in Jakarta but never touched a girl. So, why are you wasting time now? Just get married.” I surrendered myself in front of him. Not all but most of his points were correct. But I am also an adamant man. I shouted politely.
“What do you want?? You want me to get married??? Then stop drinking??? Then have children and change their potty pans?? You are my friend or enemy.” His voice changed. He tried to correct me, like Einstein came down to correct my relativity theory quiz copy. It was a totally new tone “No body will ask you stop drinking, God has given this alcohol, a social lubricant, which makes man brave and makes woman loose. I understand that it does not work for you. Then at least stop swimming around your mind. That’s the dangerous neighborhood he should not go alone. Its not movie, so stop behaving like Morgan Freeman.” I frowned. Why life does not have skype smiles.
















