"You can lean on me, I wont tell Ranbir" (in her ear) as he continues to text...😳😳
"I am tired" she purrs softly...
She tries to stay up to the end... laughs at some lame comic routine.
He straightens and lifts her head from his shoulder the moment lights get switched back
He gets up, she lays there... eyes closed
"Ghar chalo Khanak!"
Aap gaadi ko warm kariye main 10 min mein aati hoon
The guys in row 7 are standing up and looking at them.
"Nahi" "Are you out of ur mind?" "Its 1 AM!"
She opens her eyes...
"We shud have come to the 10 PM show, the dinner took too long" (she analyses)
S: Maybe!
K: I am cold!
S: You are wearing shoes, sweatshirt and jeans!
K: Its October
He stands there, hands tucked in his pockets...
She gets up... trails him
The guys in row 7 follow them outside...
Shaan drags her to his side...
Almost sprints to the car, they can hear leery cheap comments, about their relationship... their clothes...
He unlocks her side shoves her in, walks around, gets in, locks the door and ignites the engine on the Merc and floors the gas pedal... turning into the road leading to RK Puram
she shuts her eyes and dozes...
They get home... in less than 10 minutes...
The guy in the green painted bamboo guard station opens the twin steel doors...
He parks...
She sulks, steps out...he unlocks the door... hits the lights... the balcony door is open, the house is cool, the curtains swaying... its a gorgeous nite... his phone rings... he answers quickly, she walks to the balcony and sits on the swing... too lazy to untie her shoe laces
He sits by her... "Yep Tuesday" he says hangs up
She is totally awake... her heart threatens to swell and explode... in fear and anticipation...
S: Loved the Apology!
K: Thanks for sending it!
He pushes her on the swing... smothering her
S: You are clever, wily and have a great sense of humor Mrs Gujral
Laughs on her neck...
K: Are you going to Mumbai?
He is silent
She tries to push him away
S: Tuesday (guilty)
K: You should have married your work!
S squishing her completely "It doesnt smell like roses... doesnt spit fire... doesnt taste like truffles"😳😳😳