Her Hubby's Coffee

 

  (This coffee pushed Koffee with christene to wait)....They met in BLR and I met them in BLR and during that tenure in HSBC before they got settled in Delhi. A small vintage was all it took their relation to where it is now unlike the vintage curves I presented was starting to show the ‘loss door’. We=me +my friend Abhi+our beloved friend who is his wife. His wife is someone who I do not treat as a good friend or a good colleague or (like her hubby always says whatever!!!!), rather I regard her a top callibre and one of the very few in today’s world an impeccable human being by nature. People use words to praise and get their part to mention someone’s name say for example in their writing space but what is the point when the fact says “words cannot describe that lovely personality”, why use that tool to pacify ??????????????????????(just pulling my friend here).Now where is that coffee for Hubby ……   What could’ve made the difference?

 This wife whom I call the world lady (as she works in World Bank), had a pretty hectic week with illness, asked to be in complete rest including medically advised Zen habit even to talk. I wanted to send that “get well soon flower” ……..Having travelled all the way to Chennai on a single day official trip madam had very little choice and time to buy something. Clothes? Jewels? Watches? Sweets? Something that looks nice? But what about that thought which will add some juice (not the lemon juice..)  something to add that touch of romance which overlapped that friendship….not to prove anything but the care, her mind should respond and catch that spontaneously. How does she realize it with that single stroke to make it a perfect thought? It is for her hubby and she knew what it takes and how to make it simply impressive to make it romantically perfect. It was the coffee powder finally she ended up buying, perfect place to buy what he likes and she grabbed it, Something that will keep him fresh, the one that will release headache, the hubby feel good factor and what not (actually I ran out of words here…).The romantic buy will be felt not when she tells him about buying that powder but when her thoughts along with that powder are getting filtered while she makes it .Sitting opposite when Mr. takes that first sip, the ingredients spread through his nerves balancing the Delhi winter while she awaits the satisfaction with eagerness to make sure it turned out perfect to his liking , I should say.... 

“Romance is Manifold and the aroma from that coffee will spread it to keep it alive”…. 

That is why I claim “her hubby’s coffee” so special; moreover naturally she is someone who brings that smile and warmth in others …that is our friend fantastic and Abhi’s wife Neha .......

While I am ready packing my bags to return to India for good, I hope I get a chance to enjoy a coffee session soon….(I spoke her while she was waiting to catch the flight back to Delhi and told me that she had time onlyto buy coffee powder and my thoughts went so far after the call to write this… and that is the inspiration that i get to write from the time i visited Janaki's space...thanks to that dear author as well)

Season's greetings to the couple …enjoy the coffee………..