Mumbai Ke Liye Taiyaar
Being too lethargic to leave the pleasant room, Edward Kattadi was dozing off under his covers. He was the most popular man in his year and was about to begin his career after his graduation at Assumption College. He was the target of practically every girl's crush, and all the men longed to be friends with him. Irene, his older sister, was doing her morning prayers to Jesus at the same time downstairs.
"Nanma niranja mariye susthi. Karthaavu anngeodu koodeyundu. Sthreekalil ni anugrahikkappettavalaanu, ninte garbh falamaaya Eesho anugrahikkappettavalaanu(Hail Mary Full of Grace. The Lord is with you. Blessed are you among women and blessed is the fruit of your womb, Jesus.)"
Edward POV:
"Good day, champion! It's a good day today. You must have a party! 123 123 123456! Yeah!" While I slammed on the alarm clock, I protected my ears with my pillow. "God, my God! Why on earth is the alarm so grating? I hate it." Aaron hastily opens the door, waking me up with ice-cold water. "Chetta! Ente urakkathe ithrayum crooramaayi ningal kaikaaryam cheyyendathilla(You didn't have to treat my slumber with such brutality.)" Aaron displays the time while holding the clock. "Nooo! Innu enikku Mumbaiyilekkulla bassil kayaranam! Enthukondu chettan enne nerathe unarthaatthu(Today I have to board my bus to Mumbai! Why didn't you wake me earlier?)" Due to my question, he rolls his eyes in disbelief. "Innu naan ninne ethra thavana vilichennu ni krithyamaayi kettittundu. Manoharamaya swapnangal kaanunnathinidayil ni uranguka aayirunnu. Ni cheyyunna alla kaaryangalilum ningal ethra mathram bindaasum kaalathaamasavum alasathayum kaanikkunnu ennathinal, combaniyude directaraakunnathu enganeyennu enik ariyilla. Ni ezhunnettu lokam enthaanennu kaanendathundu! Njangal ningale valareyadhikam snehikkunnundengilum, ningal amithamaayi perumaarunna samayangalundu(You have heard of exactly how many times we have called you today. And you were falling asleep while having lovely dreams. Given how bindaaz, tardy, and sluggish you are in everything you do, I have no idea how you will manage to be the director of the company. You need to get up and see the world for what it is! Although we love you dearly, there are times when you are simply too much.)"
As I frantically attempt to get dressed in the bathroom, I sigh. I eat toast as I adjust my tie. Irene warns me, "You missed your morning prayers." "I know that. Pakshe ente yaathrayil Eesho ente koode undakum(But J will be beside me on my journey.)" Annama, my Amma suddenly noticed me running.
"Why are you always so reckless, monne?Ninne pakwatha praapikkunna divasathinaayi njaan kaathirikkukayaanu(I look forward to the day when you mature.)" I round Amma and kiss her on the cheek. "Amma,ithu nirantharam aavarthikkunnu. Oru divasam, mattaanulla ente kazhivu njaan kaanikkan pokunnu. Ennirunnaalum, ente jeevithathil enikku oru penninne thaalpparyamilla(you've been repeating this constantly. One day, I'm going to show my ability to change. I, however, have no interest in a girl in my life.)" Suddenly, Appa approaches me while frowning. "Ninne nerathe vivaham kazhichillengil ni ingane thanne thudarum. Enthaayaalum nee eppol pokanam. Nallathu Varatte(You will remain this way if you don't get married sooner. Anyway, you need to be leaving now. Good luck!)" He gives me a tight embrace as I say goodbye to my family. I was prepared to start afresh. "Appozhaanu driving padikkuka(When will you learn to drive?),"Aaron replies while speeding his car to my bus stop. "Ni 27 vayassulla oralkku ningal valare pakwathayillathavaraanu. Enthaayaalum, ulsahathode pravarthikkan ni paramaavadhi cheyyuka, raathri ni vilikkuka. Raathri parttikalkkidayil bhraanthu pidikkaruthu. Oru Syriyan catholican enna nilayil, alla raathriyilum yeshuvinodum mariyathodum praarthikkuka. Njaan ithellam ni parayunnathu, ni oru puthiya jeevitham aarambhikkan Mumbaiyilekku maarunnathinaalaanu. Avidathe jeevitham sharikkum vyathyasthamaanu, indiayile ettavum valiya nagaramaanithu. Ni Hindiyum padikkanam(You are very immature for someone your age 27. Anyway, do your best to work diligently and give us a call at night. Don't get crazy during any nighttime parties. As a Syrian Catholic, pray to Jesus and Mary every night. I'm telling you all of this because you're moving to Mumbai to start a new life. Life there is really different and it's the biggest city in India. You must also learn Hindi.)" I respond to my brother-in-law's skepticism with confidence. "Classil njaan Hindi padichu. Njaan ninne marakkilla, vishamikkenda(In class, I studied Hindi. I won't forget you, so don't worry.)" He smiles and hugs me as I wave farewell.
Anna POV:
There were thousands of people observing my students dance on stage to popular songs. Since they had worked so hard to improve themselves, I was watching them with pride and joy. The crowd gets wilder as the grand approaches. We all celebrate as Team Naach's name is finally announced by the judges. "Guys, we did it!" We hugged each other. "Anna,ezhunelkuka(get up)." From the crowd, a distant voice could be heard. The odd thing, though, was that it wasn't a child's voice. Then I understood that my Mom was removing the blankets off my legs. "Mummy, I was having the most wonderful dream ever. Appol thanne ente joli(My work just then...)" I realized that this was the day I would start working for renowned IT company Infotech in Mumbai. Since high school, I have been working toward my objectives and have been prepared for this day.
"I am running late!" As I quickly gather everything, I kiss my parents goodbye.
I'm sorry; I should have introduced myself. I am Anna Kuruvilla, the only child of Dr. Agnes and businessman Sunny. I frequently get the perception that I'm a nerd or a person who works behind the scenes, so unfortunately, my goal will never come true. But I was a person who was willing to fight and would not give up. As I join the bus to the airport, I remind myself to return to my daily routine. I sprinted to the boarding area carrying my travel papers and passport but then I crashed into a man. "Aap andhe hain? Kya tum nahi dekh sakate ki tum kahaan ja rahe ho? Hey Mister, kya aapako chashma pahanane ki zaroorat hai(Are you blind? Can't you see where you're going? Mister., do you need to wear glasses?)" The young man, who appeared to be around my age, glared. "Jab any log aas paas hon, to aapako apane drishtiko ke prati sachet rahane ki aavashyakata hai. Yah koi mairaathan nahi hai. Vaise bhi, Mister mera naam nahi hai. Main Edward Kattadi hai(When other people are around, you need to be aware of your attitude. This is not a marathon. Anyhow, Mister is not my name. It's Edward Kattadi.)" When I heard my name being called, I quickly gathered my belongings and grabbed my baggage to board the aircraft. Edward right away sat down next to me as soon as I took my seat by the window. "Excuse me. Tumhaari himmat kaise hui mere bagal mein baithane ki(How dare you sit next to me.)" Then he revealed his seat number, which was 452. I rolled my eyes and let him sit while I concentrated on my reading. "To aapako padhana achchha lagata hai. Main tumhe bevakoof samajhta tha(So you like to read. I considered you to be a nerd.)" I replied while turning in the opposite direction. "Apani nijata ka sammaan kare. Aap mujhe kaise aankana chaahate hai?(Respect your own privacy. How do you want to judge me?)" I abruptly noticed that he was illustrating some cartoons. He must have been a talented artist. "Interesting. Is that not Shiva and Rashmi from that popular TV program? Yeh Kya Rishta." He nodded cheerfully as he replied, "So you are a fan. Kya aap jaanate hain ki main TV shrrnkhala ka graphic designer hoon(Do you know that I am the graphic designer of the tv series.)" What in the world. "I love that show. You are really creative and talented." He took my hand as he shook. "Sorry for the initial meeting. What is your name?" I thought I could trust him because he looks ok in personality. "Anna Kuruvilla. It is nice to meet you Edward. Do you like music?" He laughed at the question as he answered "Obviously. I work as a singer part-time for the Malayalam movie industry but I am also fluent in Hindi." Oh, that was really cool. "Wow, that's amazing. In any case, why are you traveling to Mumbai? Are any family members there?" "My cousin brother is getting married in two weeks," he remarked, nodding. "We previously had a close relationship. What about you?" My friend was there, but I was going to work. "My dearest friend is also getting married in two weeks. What an unplanned coincidence." We both chuckle at the circumstance. "Do you really believe that my brother is marrying your best friend?" What a pointless inquiry. "Of course, no. That is not possible." I plugged in my headphones and watched TV while listening to music. The following morning, I got up right away. "Do you want tea or coffee, Ma'am?" Edward then retorted, "I suppose she might like tea because she looks like that kind of person." Wow, why did he need to ask for me? "One cup of coffee please, with a little touch of cream and brown sugar." He appeared impressed by my response. "Thank God you didn't choose tea. Who even consumes that these days?" His comment irritated me. "Every morning, my mother sips tea. Is that of any concern to you?" Then he said sheepishly, "My mother and sister do, too. Sorry." We eventually heard the announcer. "Your Captain Raj is on the line. You've landed in Mumbai, Maharashtra. I hope your flight was enjoyable. We appreciate you flying with us." Edward followed me as we carried our baggage.
"Why are you following me?" As he declared, he laughed and said, "Actually, I made the choice to stay with you as we both have time today." I agreed while rolling my eyes. He might not be all that horrible. "Where are we headed first, then?" He asked what I was pointing at on the map, and I said "CSMT Heritage Museum." He gave me an incredulous glance. "Are you serious? Boring, dry museums are visited only by the old-fashioned and nerds." Then I boldly remarked, "Do you truly have any other choice? If not, please leave me alone." I entered the lengthy museum, which was crammed with objects. It was boring, to be honest. "See, I warned you. Who is the clever one right now?" He was playing with a young child when I went outdoors. He suddenly begins to sing.
Ladki Kyun-Hum Tum)
Hindi:
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Sochti hai zyada
Kam woh samajhti hai
Sochti hai zyada
Kam woh samajhti hai
Dil kuch kehta hai
Kuch aur hi karti hai
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Sochti hai zyada
Kam woh samajhti hai
Dil kuch kehta hai
Kuch aur hi karti hai
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Pyar usse bhi hai magar
Shuruvat tumhi se chahe
Khud mein uljhi uljhi hai
Par baalon ko suljhaye
(I mean you're all the same yaar
Hum achche dost hai
Par us nazar se tumko dekha nahin
Woh sab toh theek hai
Par is baare mein maine socha nahin)
Sabse alag ho tum yeh kehke
Paas tumhare aaye
Aur kuch din mein tum mein alag sa
Kuch bhi na usko bhaye
(Uff yeh kaisi shirt pehante ho
Yeh kaise baal kataate ho
Gaadi tezz chalate ho
Tum jaldi mein kyon khaate ho
Give me a break!)
Tumhe badalne ko paas woh aati hai
Tumhe mitaane ko jaal bichati hai
Baaton baaton mein
Tumhe phasati hai
Pehle hasati hai
Phir bada rulati hai
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Ladki kyon na jaane kyon
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Aye, itna hi khud se khush ho toh
Peeche kyon aate ho
Phool kabhi toh hazaar tohfe
Aakhir kyon laate ho
(Apna naam nahin bataya aapne
Coffee peene chalengi aap
Main aapko ghar chhod doon
Phir kab milengi)
Bikhra bikhra bematlab sa
Toota phoota jeena
Aur kehte ho alag se hai hum
Taanke apna seena
(Bheega toliya kahin farsh pe
Toothpaste ka dhakan kahin
Kal ke mauze ulat ke pehne
Waqt ka kuch bhi hosh nahin)
Jeene ka tumko dhang sikhlati hai
Tumhe jaanwar se insaan banati hai
Uske bina ek pal
Reh na sakoge tum
Usko pata hai yeh
Keh na sakoge tum
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Jaane kaun kaun se din woh
Tumko yaad dilaye
Pyar ko chahe bhool bhi jaaye
Tareekhein na bhulaye
(First March ko nazar milayi
Char April ko main milne aayi
Ikkis May ko tumne chua tha
Che June mujhe kuch hua tha)
Ladkon ka kya hai
Kisi bhi modh pe woh mudh jaaye
Abhi kisi ke hai
Abhi kisi aur se woh judh jaaye
(Tumhare mummy daddy ghar par nahin hai
Great ... main aa jaon
Tumhari friend akeli ghar ja rahi hai
Bechari ... main chhod aaon ... uff!)
Ek haan kehne ko kitna tehlaati hai
Thak jaate hai hum woh jee behlati hai
Woh sharmati hai
Tabhi chupati hai
Ladki joh haan kehde
Usse nibhati hai
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
Na na na ... ladki kyon
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
(Oh come on shut up!)
Is liye ladkiyan
Ladkon si nahin hoti
(Alright alright
Is mein jaghadne ki baat hai yaar
Pehle pehle bhawre jaise
Paas paas mandrayein
Phir busy hoon yeh kehkar
Tumko woh tarkai
Samjha karo darling
Aaj bahut kaam hai
Door hua toh kya
Dil mein tumhara naam hai
Jis chehre par marte hai
Woh boring ho jaaye
Kuch hi din mein nazarein inki
Idhar udhar mandrayein
Sirf pyar se zindagi nahi chalti
Tum interior decoration ka course kyon nahi karti
Ok that's it!)
English:
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
They think a lot
They understand less
They think a lot
They understand less
Their heart says something
And they do something else
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
They think a lot
They understand less
Their heart says something
And they do something else
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
Even she loves you but
She wants you to confess
She is confused with herself
But she tries to untangle her hair
(I mean you're all the same
We are good friends
But I haven't seen you from that angle
All that is alright
But I haven't thought about it)
She will tell you that you're unique
And she will come close to you
After a few days itself
She won't find anything unique in you
(Oh my, what shirt are you wearing
How do you make your hair
You drive so fast
Why do you eat in a hurry
Give me a break!)
She comes closer to change you
She puts a trap to erase you
With her conversations
She will trap you
First she will make you laugh
Then she will make you cry a lot
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
I don't know why, but girls
Are not like boys
Hey, if you're happy with yourself
Then why do you come behind me
Sometimes flowers and 1000's of gifts
Why do you bring them
(You didn't tell me your name
You want to go out for a coffee
Should I drop you home
When will you meet me next)
Scattered and meaningless
Is your broken life
And you say that you're different
Openly and being bold
(The wet towel stays on the floor
The cap of the toothpaste is somewhere
You wear old socks by reversing them
You have no clue about time)
She teaches you manners
She makes you human from an animal
Even a moment with her
You won't survive
She knows that
You won't be able to say that
That's why girls
Are not like boys
That's why girls
Are not like boys
Who knows what all dates
She will make you remember
She may forget love
But she won't forget dates
(On 1st March our eyes connected
On 4th April I came to meet you
On 21st May you touched me
On 6th June I felt something)
Who knows about boys
They may turn around at any turn
Now they belong to one
And suddenly they'll fall for anyone else
(Your mother and father are not in the house
Great ... can I come over
Your friend is going home alone
Poor her ... should I drop her ... oh my!)
To say one yes she makes you dance
We get tired but she's having fun
She is shy
That's why she's hiding it
When a girl say yes
Then she stands by it
That's why girls
Are not like boys
That's why girls
Are not like boys
Na na na ... why girls
That's why girls
Are not like boys
(Oh come on shut up!)
That's why girls
Are not like boys
(Alright alright
What's there in this to fight
Initially like bees
They wander around you
Then they say that they are busy
And they will push you away
Try to understand darling
Today I have a lot of work
So what if I'm far
Your name is there in my heart
The face that they die for
That becomes boring to them
In a few days their eyes
Start looking around
Only love is not enough to run life
Why don't you do a course of interior decoration
Ok that's it!)
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