I used to visit my friend’s Internet cafe frequently as I have no net connection at home. I had been there for quite some time day before yesterday as I couldn’t check my mails for a week cause of Tomato fever… what all fevers! God!
Right on the desktop, a MS Office word file was kept open… It was the bio-data of a woman named Lakshmi of age 28… She holds a Masters degree in Malayalam…Currently doing a course in journalism…Selected as best citizen journalist by a local TV channel… Winner of several literary awards and beyond all, she was a nearby girl… Her photograph revealed her lovely face! I noted down her mobile number and deleted the whole.
Later, in the evening, I told about her in our family… My mother-in-law was very much interested as my brother-in-law (37) is still unmarried… He too is a screenplay writer… She forced me to call her and I did call…
‘Hello Ms.Lekshmi, I am Premji, calling from so and so place…. I come forward with a marriage proposal for you…’
‘Mr.Premji, from where did you get my phone number?’
‘I got it from a bio-data left open in a net cafe’
‘How can that be possible? I deleted that immediately after typing it… You might have done some fraud…’
‘Excuse me miss… mind your words…’ I slammed my mobile…
Everyone home were laughing at me…
‘Idiot, better fall in love with some woman’, I shouted at my brother-in-law.
My mobile started ringing after five minutes …This time her uncle was on the other end…
‘It seems you called my niece?’
‘Yes’
‘You went through her bio-data?’
‘Yes’
‘See, she attached that to an e-mail and deleted. If you got it means, you might have downloaded it by hacking into her e-mail id. See, even I too use computers for years… What you have done is a crime according to Indian Cyber law’
‘No way… your niece doesn’t know how to delete a file permanently….tell her press shift and delete next time’
‘Then why did you call her?
‘For a marriage proposal for my brother-in-law…’
‘I don’t think so…Young men like you, never allow young women live peacefully… We are not going to leave you anyway. Be careful…’
My mobile got barred on the very next day…Citizen journalist played her trump card! She can write and give anything as complaint… Like verbal sexual abuse or anything! Women have several cards…
My wife handled the matter with such an ease like plucking a flower bud… She called her uncle from a local telephone booth and told him: ‘Sir, you are going to spend your life time in jail…’
‘Why?’
‘The mobile number that got barred is in my name and you talked 7.5 minutes to that number yesterday. Even I have drafted my complaint. Have a happy, jobless life!’
‘Madammmmm……”
Citizen journalist pulled back her complaint in no time. We laughed a lot after moments of tension.
‘Premji, a man can pay and enjoy a beautiful female body… But, none can pay and get a beautiful mind… True woman is a beautiful mind… You tried to help her with good intention…. See what happened…. Why educated women are acting like this? God knows… Now, promise me…’
‘What promise?’
‘Never ever try to help a woman!’
‘Promise…My woman of substance’, I hugged her.
your wife is wise, she knows better nice write, and congrats for having a wife as good as her haha