...INFINITE DECEMBER...
Part 1
London:
a guy is shown...running around in his kitchen making breakfast...
Guy: tanya...tanya...????..uff yeh ladki...
he walks out of the kitchen to the living room...a five year old comes running towards him...
T: dwaady...i am ready...look..i even got my uniform on...
Guy: ohh...daddy's princess is ready...goody..now go one..have ur breakfast fast...we are getting late...
just then the door bell rings...
Guy: tanya ..go on...have ur breakfast...
he goes andopens the door...
it was the care taker of their apartment...
Ct: Mr Shikawat...sir...you got a parcel...sir...
Guy: oh thank yew...
he closes the door n looks at the parcel...it was from india...he tosses it to the couch...
Guy: tanya...are u done...
T: yes...dwaddy...i am ready...
Guy: k ...let's go then...
as they walked towards their car...a girl calls him from behind
Girl: swayam...ufff...swayam wait...
Sw: natasha...kya yaar...we are already late...
N: iss mein naya kya hai...har roz ka drama hai na...
T: good morning nuts...
N: awwieee...good morning tanya...
Sw: oye..kya hai...her teacher's going to kill me 2dai...
N: okay fine...i just wanted to tell u that aunty called...she wants u der...dont ask me y...i have no clue...she just asked me to tell to u get to india as soon as possible...
swayam's face fell...
T: INDIA!!!!!...yipieee!!!!!!...
Sw: tanya...get in the car...NOW...
T: ( looks down) yes Dwaddy...
N: y r u getting angry at her...kab tak swayam...one day u hav to face the reality of things...sha
Sw: stop it natasha..please...i am already late...we'll talk later...
saying this he gets into the car and zooms off...