Driving
back home early morning at 6, after
having dropped hubby at the railway
station a very different kind of ring
tone greeted my ears. It definitely wasn’t
my phone’s … so what & where was it coming
from I was thinking as I searched frantically in my
purse, the sourceof the
sound & Lo! The
big daddy of surrogate
father’s had happened. No no this
isn’t about Aamirs & Shahrukhs
fathering children from surrogate mothers. I only
meant, the biggest Faux pas(surrogate father) happened, me
and hubby had
exchanged our phones accidently
in the hurried early morning departure of
his…..
What
followed was a string of
funny, amusing and minorly irritating episodes! Unlike the idea
cellular advertisement, we do not
need to discover each other’s
tough days. It seemed quite
a herculean task to inform each
and everyone of our friends about this exchange, so we let it be known only to our
parents and siblings. The rest
would discover and not
mind speaking to the spouse,
we have a huge set of common friends as it is*.
Around mid morning my friend called up on my phone to find my hubby at the other end. She
was expecting trouble shooting help from me
about the cake that she’d
baked that wasn’t rising! Ater some well intended leg pulling from my hubby, she
called me, chided me for having
taken the idea advertisement seriously and after she got her fresh tips for baking she hung
up. Another friend of mine
gave my husband
a detailed critique of my blog post!
Next, I get this call from my
husband’s colleague, so his customary greeting led me
to believe, as he introduced himself on the phone and
before he could
launch into a tirade, I put
the disclaimer forth loud &
clear, phones exchanged I
declared, please replace the last number
with an 8 and you will reach him.
Not withstanding, he said
he wanted to talk to me about the
kids school. He had just come into town
and his son was apparently in my
son’s class. Glad to help I waited for his queries only to realize there seemed to be some mismatch of
school or class. “Excuse me, are you
sure it’s me you
want to speak with? I’m Ms.N” I told
him.
“Oh No!I’m really sorry ma’am I thought I was
speaking with mrs.S!Oh, this is Mr.N’s phone! I thought I had dialled
Mr.S!”
Now who the
hell is this Mrs.S who answered my husband’s phone, I thought!! Much to the
caller’s consternation he had to
explain Mr.& Mrs. S’s identities.
Thankfully for my husband, I knew the
S’s. Apparently my husband
had been on an assignment where he and
Mr.S had shared my huisband’s phone number, so the confusion. Again a slew of
calls from hubby’s work placeleft
me exhausted.
My husband on the other hand found himself talking to many ladies since that day.Whatsapp was
another source of entertainmet for him and me alike. All the ‘ boys’-jokes and
girly fun were reaching the
unintended destination but was enjoyable
I must admit. My hubby had
a whale of a time teasing me
about why my haircut was the topic
of discussion, or how my friend had called JLT,’just like that’.
I wanted to tell him JLT= hottest gossip in town, but restrained myself from letting
this code of girlie language be
known to him. I immediately launched
a counter attack of how
sexist and anti-feminine all the
typical boys-jokes exchanged by him & his gang of friends were.
Me & hubby went
through this ordeal of having to
exchange essential numbers. Me asking for numbers of the dhobi, software vendor amongst others
and he asking for numbers of his colleagues
at work, travel agents etc.
Most people attribute this exchange to my
mischevious son. I tried explaining
callers initially but just gave up later on and resigned to the fate that my
son has earned another tag to his kitty of naughty pranks!!
Hubby will be back this weekend
and weapons restored to their respective owners. Until
then take a breather
Gals, once I’m back on circuit there won’t be any respite on thelocal
gossip scene.
·
Me and
hubby solemnly pledged to not
make a mention of content send by a person on theonly- boys/ only- girls groups
on whatsapp to anybody even their spouse.
·
(only I’m
allowed to reveal all once ina while ;P)
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