Teaser
Are parents inspired by Bollywood movies for saying yes or no to a love marriage?
Can a person with pure thoughts defeat others who have not so pure thoughts?
Can a person with out-of-the-box thinking succeed in CA practice?
Is it true that bad habits come as a free gift with inflow of money from wrong means?
Can a person be lucky by birth? Does he lose at times?
Join the journey of 3 friends from CA foundation exams to getting/not getting their degrees mixed with their love life in fray and pressure of coping to do well in exams/share market/cricket betting apart from meeting expectations of parents.
Be with them while they swap their success stories about Real Estate Finance Industry, CA Practice, Stock Market & Cricket Betting (latter two not being discussed due to over dose of drinks mixed with strong positive emotions) with each other on a 31st December.
Hold tight on to your seats for a roller coaster ride through ups and downs of share market and cricket matches, ups and downs in a marriage relationship. How can a person win 2 crores, lose it and again get it back? Will getting 2 crores help the person or still he would like to commit suicide?
Hi Friends,
By the time you read this mail, I would be long gone and done away with. This is for the first and last time I would have said "I Quit".
In hindsight I feel that I should not have done things that have landed me in this current situation. I should have had listened to you guys. What both of you were telling me was right. But the power of money is such that you start feeling as if you are God. I was over confident that I would be able to manage, come-what-may.
But now I am sitting alone with my trusted Marlboro and Bacardi rum for company (I have just finished a bottle). I do not actually want to even remember how come I have created such a big mess of my life.
I know that I have not done justice to Meenakshi or Juhi. Meenakshi has had a tough time with me as a husband and I have not been a good father to Juhi. If only I would be able to turn back time and act in a better manner. But I know that it is too late to lament now.
But please tell Meenakshi that I truly only loved her in my life. I had called at her place couple of hours back but could not gather courage to talk with her. Please tell her that I will be a very good husband in the next birth, if she is ready to give me a chance.
Give lots of love to Juhi. God only knows how I miss her. I actually feel ashamed of what I have done. Shit man. She has virtually grown up without a father.
Say Hi to Ashlesha and Sonali. Also lots of love to the kids Jaydeep, Isha and Gautam.
I have made a will which leaves everything in Meenakshi's name and also copies of insurance policies. I did a smart thing wherein I had taken insurance cover of 2.5 cr some 4-5 years back. They should settle the claim for my suicide as the policies are in force for more than one year (this is what I believe; you will have to check what are the norms of the insurance companies). Property papers would also be there only. Market value of the same should be close to 5 cr. Please ensure that you get in touch with Bhaveshbhai. Any one from the office would give you his number. Pay him 25 lacs. Also say thanks to Manjra for all the efforts he has put in for me. He would understand what it is all about.
Promise me that you would remain in touch with Meenakshi the same way you were all this time. It is only because of support from all of you that she has been able to withstand all the turmoil in her life created by me.
I am going to miss all of you. I am going to miss all those golden moments that we have spent together. RD’s weirdies is one thing which I can never forget. Also I can never forget our New Year bash on 31st December 2006.
I know that this letter would sound a little strange and not structured. I have drunk too much actually.
I have still not disclosed one more important piece about my life. But I would prefer that the same gets burnt with my body and none of you would ever come to know about it.
Well. It’s time to say good bye. Hope to meet you guys again in the next birth.
Yours truly,
Rahul
Rahul pressed the send button and checked his watch. His Rolex showed time to be 2:30 in the morning. He took out another cigarette and lighted it. He opened another bottle of Bacardi rum and prepared a peg.
"So Mr. Rahul. This is your last peg and last cigarette for this life", yelled out Rahul. He was really drunk.
He was settling down in his chair and the bell rang.
"Who the fuck it is at this time of the night?" shouted Rahul and went to open the door.