A Lavish Holiday With You - part 2
February 23, 2015.
We went to the parlor for waxing, threading and all the other remaining things. We did our hairs, nails and started gathering every necessary materialistic thing like Glasses, Selfie Stick, Camera.
Being a group of hot girls, the three different colors of bags we chose were: Pink, Yellow and Red.
I joked to myself. What if a cool dude would see us in pink? What will he think?
The girls in the pink,
I saw without a blink,
And I got sink,
There must be some link,
That I want to ink,
Yes, the pink ink…
The fun part about trip is that it affects our brain psychologically before and after the trip. No matter what and how the journey will be, you will not forget the moments.
Shruti is fan of Louis vision that she got from Dubai. Sonam is fan of glasses and the sexiest one which she got from her friend. Should I say about me? Oh God! I carried all the short clothes and myriad of things as if I am going to live on Mars.
February 25, 2015.
Our flight was at 6’o clock. Thus, we needed to leave for the airport by 5. The best was that we couldn’t sleep the earlier night and was talking and talking the whole night. We kept sure that mobile charging is done simultaneously.
Night passed.
The alarm rings dring …..dring …. dring… As if the alarm is speaking, “Wake up, girls, it’s time for you to move to Goa and enjoy.”
We adjusted our luggage in my Mercedes. Dad again gives the instruction and we said yes to everything he said without even listening as our mind was whispering, “Goa. Goa. Goa.”
How can I forget that morning when I wore my coolest outfit- White backless top and green shorts with green shoes and black handbag in her hand with glasses and DSLR. Oh My God! I miss those guys checking me out in the plane. Sonam wore jumpsuit black one stripes and open start hairs cap on her head. Shruti wore the pink skirt and yellow top, a funky look with her lovely bag.
It was time.
We started ruling the social media when Sonam posted “Heaven Calling.” And Woooo, baby we landed Goa. A fortuner was waiting for us and then after a while we reached club Mahindra, a cool and soothing place, equipped with swimming pool, TV, Refrigerator, AC, and all the luxurious facilities. Room service was excellent. They provided all the prerequisites including swimming costumes and nice soap aroma. We had the package where we got spa free for 3 days (no extra charges).
Same Day Evening in ‘Heaven’
We went outside with the clean shaved guy. He took us at karim beach, the perfect location for coconut trees as they were everywhere and shot every gorgeous scene around. The beautiful thing about us was that we would wear all the similar things together and that made us look unique wherever we goes.
It was time to touch the sand. We removed our slippers and we started walking on sand without slippers. It felt like we were on the seventh sky and I can’t really describe the feeling of mental peace that was impossible to find in Ahmedabad because of lots of reasons, one of which was it being a dry state.
We were having a bottle of beer in our hands. We tried Heinken , Bakardi , Breezer , Rum and did Tequila shots. We spotted a wonderful place to sit and Shruti was clicking pictures of everything. We put our cellphones on airplane mode because we didn’t want to be disturbed and wanted to enjoy the beautiful sun rays on us; don’t worry, we had put sun screen lotion on body.
After roaming enough, we went back to the club where we had the most splendid candle light dinner. The view on the balcony was awesome. A nice veg-non veg dinner barbecue aside. With the lightest outfits- of course, shorts, we had the dinner and then later that night, I bathe in the rose water. We saw the sea and its waves, slowly coming, going, walking, and splashing.
Shruti was watching pictures and posting it on facebook from her apple mac book she can’t leave without. She can leave without food though.
We did a lot of swimming pool stuff-fun. I wore the swim suit, a nice backless swim suit, an outfit that can allure. I was so proud back then. Shruti was the one mostly clicking pictures while we drink tea or beer, eat food or breakfast, do hugs, bathe in tub or swimming pool.
I still remember the scene where Shruti was forced to bathe and jump in the pool. It was so thrilling.
Sonam: the walk in backyard that was nice; I talked with stars.
Shruti: Hey, got 100 + likes on my profile pic. See
I: Cheers, girls. Let me get some more drink.
It feels so good when you talk to stars and be with the nature all day and night long. It’s like the digital world is nothing; the real world is the nature itself. The generation is going nuts by putting themselves into the well of ‘Fakeness’.
Then, we left for mojim beach and baga beach. We had fun again. There was one pub we decided to go there. By the night, we bought the tickets and we planned for dance which we did crazily.
We still miss the food, fortuner, beaches, water, stars, swimming pool, shorts, bikins, tequila, beer, hangover, sexy outfits, guys checking out, new clothes, whole day party and what not. Obviously, these all can’t be done in Ahmedabad.
We danced till 2 in that pub after that we left the pub and walked on baga beach with bakardi in our hand it was nice relaxation from daily life.
The last day we decided to stay in room and to be drunk all night like it was kind of our bachelor party for the last time. We had dinner and came back in room by 12 in our room. There was sula champion red wine and lot more drinks; the hukkah was also there. We started chit chat the emotional chit chat and the pleasurable chit chat too. Days passed fast; especially, the good day passes fast. I still remember today we ordered cake also and we cut that late night in the backyard.
Mishti: Hey, my bitches. I am going to miss you all.
Sonam: I want to hug you all. Please, stay in touch even when I am in any corner of the earth
Shruti: She captured the picture of us hugging.
We promised each other that we will stay with each other forever.
We use that champagne on the beach at night its again 5 o clock in the morning our flight timing was at 6 in the evening we slept. Luckily, our flight was late and we spend that 3 hours in the funniest way we could. We knew that the next days would be the same boring and we cried, hugged, laughed and smiled.
Memories never fade, the love never fades but you definitely live that again when you see pictures you lived in those holidays.
-written by Pooja Bagul
