It was 3 in the night, or morning, whatever you prefer to
call it (yeah, dawn will be appropriate too), and I got a call from her.
“Hey, guess what? I am selected for the fashion show in my
college,” she screamed in delight.
“Wow, congrats,” I tried to sound excited, but my sleepy
tone resulted in a failed act.
“What? Why are you like this? Isn’t it great?” She was
probably able to see me from the other side of the phone, don’t know how!
“No … I mean, yes, I am pretty excited … this is super cool
… wow, trendy,” I tried to find some fashion jargons but trust me, when you are
woken up in such a hurry, your mind hardly registers anything.
“Yes, I can see that,” she replied, her sarcasm clearly
visible. “Anyways, can you do me a favor?”
“Hmm,” that was the only answer I was supposed to give.
“Tell me what hairstyle I should sport?” she dropped the
million dollar question.
Hairstyle? Did she wake me up at 3 am just to talk about this? Oh God!
“Sleep now dear … We can discuss tomorrow morning,” I said,
trying to be as understanding as possible.
“You think I have time? The show is tomorrow. You boys are
all the same, you have changed Akash. You have changed a lot,” saying so, she
disconnected the call, and also my sleep.
What was I supposed to do then? Simple, comply with her
wishes. I had to make her smile (see, I am quite a responsible boyfriend).
However, I didn’t know where to start from, what to find, and how to go about
it.
But as they say, if you wish for something from your heart,
you get it. I logged on to my PC, and after trying my luck with a few searches,
I got what I wanted.
My hard work paid off and I was directed to TRESemméIndia Youtube channel. I made myself a quick cup of hot tea and browsed through
the videos one by one. A lot of hair styles to choose from – and I started
visualizing Sapna sporting them. Finally, I came up with the hairstyle that I
felt would suit her perfectly. I took my car keys and ran out of my house.
“Sorry love, I was rude,” I called up and apologized (as
always).
“It’s ok, you go to sleep,” she said slowly. I could sense
the sadness in her voice.
“Can’t sleep on the road, you see. If you are not awake,
come out,” I smiled.
I loved the shock on her face as she peered out of her
window. She motioned me to stay where I was and quickly rushed down. God, how
can someone look so cute all the time?
“What’s this? What are you up to now? It’s 3:30 am ,” she said.
“I know dear, but do we have time? Isn’t the show tomorrow?”
I replied.
She hugged me, and I said “Sorry” again. I told her to enter
the car, and we quickly raced towards the 24X7 Supermarket Store that had newly
opened in our area.
The store didn’t have much customers at this hour and we
rushed to the section of Hair Products. We bought bottles of TRESemmé Climate
Control Shampoo and TRESemmé Climate Control Conditioner.
“Do you know how to use them?” I asked.
“Like people normally do, right?” she asked inquisitively.
“Sapna, your hair is special. Treat it the special way,” I
smiled, and continued, “Take a small amount of TRESemmé Climate Control Shampoo
and apply it on wet hair. Gently massage and work into a lather. Rinse
thoroughly. You can repeat it one more time if you feel so. Next, you have to
squeeze all the excess water out of your hair and apply an adequate amount of TRESemmé
Climate Control Conditioner, from the middle to the end, till the hair feels
smooth. Use a white toothed comb and comb starting from the end. Slowly move up
and untangle the hair. After 2-3 minutes, rinse thoroughly,” I took a deep
breath (Phew, had I memorized so much in my school days, I would have surely
scored hundreds in all my papers).
“How do you know so much?” Today was surely a day of
innumerable surprises for her.
“Well, love teaches you everything,” I said and saw her
cheeks turn red. I was loving it. “What about the Messy Updo style?”
“What about that?” she asked.
“Sport it tomorrow. It would suit you.”
Needless to say, she emerged as the star of the show the next day.
“Thanks Akash, you saved me. I love you,” she whispered as
she hugged me after the contest.
“Thanks TRESemmé, you saved me. I love you,” my mind raced
with joy.
This is my official entry to the TRESemmé Ramp Ready Hair contests organized by Indiblogger in association with TRESemmé India Youtube channel.
Aww :)
ReplyDeleteIs this real, or just for the contest?
If real, congrats!
Im back to blogging after long, and went through the rest of your posts. Must say, I really love your haikus ;)
Keep writing!
xx
Hopelessly Hopeful
http://hopeihadasuperexcitingsecretlife.blogspot.in/
Thanks a lot ... am glad to have you back :-)
DeleteCongratulations for the contest :)
ReplyDeleteThanks buddy :-)
DeleteThis was an adorable post!
ReplyDeleteActually the love story outshines Tresemme. :D
All the best!
I am glad you liked it :-)
DeleteHehe that's an adorable story :) Good luck for the contest :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Reshma :-)
Deletegood luck buddy!! :)
ReplyDeleteThank You :-)
DeleteNice blog :-) all the very best :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks :-)
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