You know I don't leave any chance to express my appreciation to anybody at anytime, and last night we spotted BBS anchor Dawa outside our regular café. He was busy on his phone while we discovered that both the families in the café were his fans. Café owner asked me to invite him in for a cup of coffee and she had already ordered her kitchen.
It was very late and Dawa was still on phone and I was waiting for him to finish. The moment he finished, which was after a long time, I ran to him and asked him in for a cup of coffee with his fans. He politely decline the coffee but joined me into the café. We were all standing and introducing and telling him that we were his fans. He looked as nervous as we were. His phone started ringing but he silenced it to spare a little more time with us. It rang again and he silenced it again. I knew he had to go, he was only trying not to be rude by walking out so I thanked him and showed him out.
After he was gone we were talking about him outside when group of men appeared from next building which houses the Karaoke. Dawa was among them. And all of a sudden another Dawa appeared from behind- same height, same face. It was his twin brother Nima (for your kind information and necessary reaction next time). Now we were embarrassed fearing if it was the real Dawa we invited in. Kezang was paranoid because she didn't know Dawa had a twin and thought it was an illusion. Thank god they were wearing different coats unlike many twins, and I confirmed we had caught the right Dawa. He came to us and said 'good night' before he left.
Then the café chef brought a cup of coffee which was actually for Dawa, and I drank it.
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Ha haa.. Sir, you always drink the extra Coffee.. :P
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ReplyDeletehaha interesting post Sir, had a smile from ear to ear =)
ReplyDeleteAt first glance I also was surprised to see Dawa(who was Nima after readin whole story) when Kuensel wrote about his resignation from teaching to join the upper house.
ReplyDeleteYeah they are very much alike..:)
Interesting post!..:)
Passang, I tried looking for your number to call but could not find it. can you please call me at this number. My number is 17400272.
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Interesting post Passu sir. Here again we share the same choice, I am a die hard fan of Dawa too. And Nima sir was my Lecturer, no less than Dawa. He is vey dynamic and inspiring. We also used to be confused when Dawa used to come in our college. One weekend both of them came in jeans and pullover to witness a football match. After a while we met 1 of them on the way to cafeteria. We didn't recognize who it was and ended going the other way.
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