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GOLGAPPA We moved a little further. Then she cried, suddenly “Hey Vivan stop stop.” I applied brakes and asked, “What happened?” “I want golgappa.” She pointed towards a roadside chat vendor. We reached there. Three persons were already there. So we had to wait. I was always scared of eating golgappa. It always seemed me that the circumference of a golgappa was always bigger than my maximum opened mouth. Apart from that I was also scared of the fact that during the process of taking it from plate to my mouth, there was always a danger of having the broken stuff in my hand and the remaining liquid or semi liquid whatever you called it, would ruin my clothes. These two theories always deprived me of the heavenly taste of a golgappa. By the way the chat man handed us two plates. He put a dangle into the pot to mingle the spicy water. Then he picked a golgappa, with his finger very tactfully he made a hole in it. I realised that finger was the best ever thing provided to us by God. It was really multipurpose. Wherever we put it, it works. Whether in golgappa or in someone’s ass or in… Anyways after the successful process of hole making, he put the mixture of boiled potatoes, gram and some unknown stuff. Then he dipped it into the pot and filled with the water. The ready missile he put in Henna’s plate and repeated the same process and made one more missile ready for me. I was looking at her mouth and the golgappa in her hand and wandering how much mouth she could open. I was imagining the size of her open mouth, the size of golgappa and… She opened her mouth fully. I applied all my trigonometry, mensuration, geometry, and all remaining mathematics and got a clear calculation that her opened mouth was not bigger than the ready missile in her hand. I was thrilled with the very thought of proving my theory proved. Then like a wizard she took the stuff to her mouth, in this process I felt that my mouth was also opened mechanically. I shut it forcefully and lumped. Then like earth, she bent the golgappa 23’30” on its axis and beyond all my measures she put it into her mouth. I felt relieved and breathed after some thirty seconds. She shut her mouth and a few drops of salty water splashed on her mouth. She licked her salty lips with her own tongue. Her shut eyes and yummy type expression made me realize that it was very tasty. And this thought made my slivery gland activated and it produced a lot of saliva in my mouth. After completing her mission successfully she opened her eyes and looked at me. I was standing in front of her. The plate in my hand I was looking at her. “Hey Vivan take it.” She pointed towards my plate. She woke me up from my trans. Her success made me little less scared. I looked at my plate. It didn’t resemble to a missile. But God knows it was no less than a fully loaded gun. I picked the loaded gun and realised that there was something fishy, somewhat heavy. I couldn’t hold my grip. In order to avoid the odd situation I clutched it with some extra pressure of my thumb and index figure. My thumb was faithful to me but like always the index finger cheated me and did all the mischief. Finally reaching before my mouth the index finger broke it. The broken crust was in my hand and the remaining material ruined my clothes. I was standing stunned. She burst into laughter. Finally I smiled with the thought that after so many years my theory regarding golgappa proved beyond superb…. K.narendra A short sweet story।