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Stranger anxiety
(Lasya AND Manya's...)
R&B showed with Lasya and nanny after 8 PM..."Kudu da" she begged softly
For a change Lasya didnt cry or whimper at her sight, voluntarily leapt from Chithapa's arms to hers,
wearing navy jeggings (SERIOUSLY?) and a navy and lemon chiffon tiered halter neck blouse.. the blouse was sewn on the sides and every tier revealed a bunch of luscious baby fat
II pressed her cheek to the fat pink ones... "Chithi missed you kanna" she cooed
He leaned ON THE ENTRY WAY WALL one foot up and checked his messages
"Gooo... Manya is inside" she hissed
He half smiled
"Yaar vandika paakalama?" (lets see whos here?)
"TA-DAAA" she squealed at the door way
Manya jumped up and reached for her "OH MY GOODNESS U ARE SOO SOO FAT?
That was it... Lasya broke into a terrifying yelp and screamed her head off
"vendaam di acchoho... no no no raja... no kanna... Chithi da... chocho... onda kanna... chithi" (she cooed in Tamil quickly taking her to the front patio)
R&B greeted Vik and hugged her
"DIMPAL WHAT DID U DO TO HER U JERK" Manya shifted blame
"She loves ME" he said bluntly
"ISKA MATLAB? MAINE KIYA kych?"
The nanny wished her... smiling... "Kaise ho didi?"
"Main theek hoon... tere papa ki taboyat kaisi hai?" she asked
II turned, curious... she didnt know...
The moment she stepped in from the patio into the lounge Manya bawled...
"Romba hota irukku raja... no kaana, how can we be in the patio... ur jegging are sho sho sho cute, u will be sweaty"
She was already red like a tomato... juicy and moist because of the tears
"WHAT DID U TELL UR BETI?" Manya was yelling at Sam
Ranjan chuckled
R&B walked over to her, as she stood one foot inside one out on the patio "Tumhe kuch doon?" she asked
"No just Bourbon"
"I dont know which one is Bourbon" she chuckled derisively
They poured it out into crystal constainers like many wealthy did...
"Itni der kyon lagayi?" she asked accusingly rocking the lil cherub
"U know Sam, she packs like she is going on an expedition
II smacked him on his back... "How mean" "Amma pathi epdi pesara paathukko Chithapa is evil kanna, only Chithi loves you (see how he mocks your mother)"
He half smiled
"shell get the hang of it" he mocked
"Poda! Paavam Sam.. she is adorable... the one person thats a adorable Bhalla" she teased.. "And Dad"
He bent down and nipped her ear lobe
"The WHOLE ENTIRE HOUSE IS WATCHING so thanks" she whispered turning as red as his niece
Manya approached, II tried in vain to put some distance between her and her husband
"Phir se do mujhe" she demanded
"Leejiye" she said
"U speak great Hindi" Manny said reluctantly
"Umm.. I was born here... so... plus I went to KV" II said sheepishly
"Oh ya u told me"
Manny tried to tempt Lasya with her Samsung 6 phone... the tyke was an Applebot she didnt budge
Manny rotated it and twirled it, mm..mmm.. no effect
"Do mujhe" she took her
Lasya screamed..
Ranjan:Chhod puttar... she is used to Ishita... she brings her every weekend... maine Tan ko kaha u shud have another one (chuckling) free sitters hain
Manya: HOW CAN SHE NOT LIKE ME?
R&B: Genius uve been here an hour!!
Manya:DIMPAL thats a clever way of saying "relocate to Delhi" who the hell wants to live in this garmi
In Tamil there is a proverb, yaar melayo varum kovam yaarmelayo kamikardu (gussa Lasya par but she lashed out on the city)
"Hey peanut!" R&B said softly
She started to laugh hysterically, her lil fat belly shaking on II's chest..
"This is not done yaar" "How mean" "Hey Lasya listen to this, u know what I called your Uncle R?" "D-I-M-P-A-L"
The kid stared expressionlessly
"Enna solra chithi? chithapa va Dimpal koopduvalam"(Chithi says she addresses ur chithapa as DIMPAL)
"He is Mama correct?" Manny questioned II
"Sam said I am younger since Shravu calls me Chithi, Nandu does too... so I am chithi to her" II explained gently
"Arey no... u shud be Mami" Manya ordered
II nodded politely
After ages the family sat together in a non grief, non wedding setting to enjoy a normal meal
Manny:I LOVE LOVE LOVE IKAT, I LOVE ur kurta
II:Sach mein? Amma knows a teacher that pointed us to a tiny gali in Kalkaji Extension that sells the world's best Ikat
Manny: Oh really? Its been decades since I went to Kalkaji
MannY:Dimpal its the one by Nehru Place right?
R&B nodded
II:No no... u dont have to go... I can go... I go all the time
Manny:U look like a Ph D researcher, NOT ME... U have such big eyes... and the kohl and the braid... u remind me" she STOPPED STUNNED
R&B and her exchanged a long intense look...
II knew who... she turned crimson...
II asked R&B to eat with his sister as she wanted to hold Lasya... "I can hold and eat" he declared
"She just got here, u must be with her" II whispered standing on her toes, she wobbled and he caught her
"Let the nanny hold her II" he argued
"Vendaam da... u are clever, u will say nanny and then take the baby away from her" she complained
They stood in a corner arguing, flirting by the Monet... as she held the lil angel
"Dimpal... u like dal makhani with so much cream on it?" Manya shouted from the formal dining area tasting the creamy concoction
II pushed him away stiffening watching Manny enter the lounge
"Sometimes" he said
"U never told me" II said sadly looking at her husband
They all ate, talking about IPL... and politics and micro biology and Manny's flight...
II wandered making sure everyone got enough...
Dessert was brought it from a hotel
II: U said u would taste bharta (proprietorially)
Manny: Sure... absolutely..
Vik:Its quite good actually... ginger and mirchi... authentic
II: Aapko bhi aur doon?" (II WAS OVERJOYED the lil TWIT that she was)
She served large scoops to both
"Dont eat dal" she offered softly to her husband
"Its great" he said smiling at her
"I didnt know" she was a lil hurt for some reason at not knowing he didnt like it too creamy and never told her
Vik mentioned something and R&B was distracted
Ranjan just watched and grunted smiling, asking for alcohol refills and food refill, neither from DIL as he didnt want her touching meat or liqor
He was not like his son, R&B was a brat making II do things she didnt want to...
They took their desserts back to the lounge... she helped clean up and saw the bharta untouched on Manya's plate...๐ญ
(Author's note: The author totally stole Lasya's outfit from a lil one that visited work on Thursday, Rachel.
The Dad works in my Co, he is a web advertising content author, the sweetest guy, that actually let 20 people take turns holding his five month old
She was tiny though, unlike Lasya. Rachel even had a NBA bracket pick to her name)
(Lasya AND Manya's...)
R&B showed with Lasya and nanny after 8 PM..."Kudu da" she begged softly
For a change Lasya didnt cry or whimper at her sight, voluntarily leapt from Chithapa's arms to hers,
wearing navy jeggings (SERIOUSLY?) and a navy and lemon chiffon tiered halter neck blouse.. the blouse was sewn on the sides and every tier revealed a bunch of luscious baby fat
II pressed her cheek to the fat pink ones... "Chithi missed you kanna" she cooed
He leaned ON THE ENTRY WAY WALL one foot up and checked his messages
"Gooo... Manya is inside" she hissed
He half smiled
"Yaar vandika paakalama?" (lets see whos here?)
"TA-DAAA" she squealed at the door way
Manya jumped up and reached for her "OH MY GOODNESS U ARE SOO SOO FAT?
That was it... Lasya broke into a terrifying yelp and screamed her head off
"vendaam di acchoho... no no no raja... no kanna... Chithi da... chocho... onda kanna... chithi" (she cooed in Tamil quickly taking her to the front patio)
R&B greeted Vik and hugged her
"DIMPAL WHAT DID U DO TO HER U JERK" Manya shifted blame
"She loves ME" he said bluntly
"ISKA MATLAB? MAINE KIYA kych?"
The nanny wished her... smiling... "Kaise ho didi?"
"Main theek hoon... tere papa ki taboyat kaisi hai?" she asked
II turned, curious... she didnt know...
The moment she stepped in from the patio into the lounge Manya bawled...
"Romba hota irukku raja... no kaana, how can we be in the patio... ur jegging are sho sho sho cute, u will be sweaty"
She was already red like a tomato... juicy and moist because of the tears
"WHAT DID U TELL UR BETI?" Manya was yelling at Sam
Ranjan chuckled
R&B walked over to her, as she stood one foot inside one out on the patio "Tumhe kuch doon?" she asked
"No just Bourbon"
"I dont know which one is Bourbon" she chuckled derisively
They poured it out into crystal constainers like many wealthy did...
"Itni der kyon lagayi?" she asked accusingly rocking the lil cherub
"U know Sam, she packs like she is going on an expedition
II smacked him on his back... "How mean" "Amma pathi epdi pesara paathukko Chithapa is evil kanna, only Chithi loves you (see how he mocks your mother)"
He half smiled
"shell get the hang of it" he mocked
"Poda! Paavam Sam.. she is adorable... the one person thats a adorable Bhalla" she teased.. "And Dad"
He bent down and nipped her ear lobe
"The WHOLE ENTIRE HOUSE IS WATCHING so thanks" she whispered turning as red as his niece
Manya approached, II tried in vain to put some distance between her and her husband
"Phir se do mujhe" she demanded
"Leejiye" she said
"U speak great Hindi" Manny said reluctantly
"Umm.. I was born here... so... plus I went to KV" II said sheepishly
"Oh ya u told me"
Manny tried to tempt Lasya with her Samsung 6 phone... the tyke was an Applebot she didnt budge
Manny rotated it and twirled it, mm..mmm.. no effect
"Do mujhe" she took her
Lasya screamed..
Ranjan:Chhod puttar... she is used to Ishita... she brings her every weekend... maine Tan ko kaha u shud have another one (chuckling) free sitters hain
Manya: HOW CAN SHE NOT LIKE ME?
R&B: Genius uve been here an hour!!
Manya:DIMPAL thats a clever way of saying "relocate to Delhi" who the hell wants to live in this garmi
In Tamil there is a proverb, yaar melayo varum kovam yaarmelayo kamikardu (gussa Lasya par but she lashed out on the city)
"Hey peanut!" R&B said softly
She started to laugh hysterically, her lil fat belly shaking on II's chest..
"This is not done yaar" "How mean" "Hey Lasya listen to this, u know what I called your Uncle R?" "D-I-M-P-A-L"
The kid stared expressionlessly
"Enna solra chithi? chithapa va Dimpal koopduvalam"(Chithi says she addresses ur chithapa as DIMPAL)
"He is Mama correct?" Manny questioned II
"Sam said I am younger since Shravu calls me Chithi, Nandu does too... so I am chithi to her" II explained gently
"Arey no... u shud be Mami" Manya ordered
II nodded politely
After ages the family sat together in a non grief, non wedding setting to enjoy a normal meal
Manny:I LOVE LOVE LOVE IKAT, I LOVE ur kurta
II:Sach mein? Amma knows a teacher that pointed us to a tiny gali in Kalkaji Extension that sells the world's best Ikat
Manny: Oh really? Its been decades since I went to Kalkaji
MannY:Dimpal its the one by Nehru Place right?
R&B nodded
II:No no... u dont have to go... I can go... I go all the time
Manny:U look like a Ph D researcher, NOT ME... U have such big eyes... and the kohl and the braid... u remind me" she STOPPED STUNNED
R&B and her exchanged a long intense look...
II knew who... she turned crimson...
II asked R&B to eat with his sister as she wanted to hold Lasya... "I can hold and eat" he declared
"She just got here, u must be with her" II whispered standing on her toes, she wobbled and he caught her
"Let the nanny hold her II" he argued
"Vendaam da... u are clever, u will say nanny and then take the baby away from her" she complained
They stood in a corner arguing, flirting by the Monet... as she held the lil angel
"Dimpal... u like dal makhani with so much cream on it?" Manya shouted from the formal dining area tasting the creamy concoction
II pushed him away stiffening watching Manny enter the lounge
"Sometimes" he said
"U never told me" II said sadly looking at her husband
They all ate, talking about IPL... and politics and micro biology and Manny's flight...
II wandered making sure everyone got enough...
Dessert was brought it from a hotel
II: U said u would taste bharta (proprietorially)
Manny: Sure... absolutely..
Vik:Its quite good actually... ginger and mirchi... authentic
II: Aapko bhi aur doon?" (II WAS OVERJOYED the lil TWIT that she was)
She served large scoops to both
"Dont eat dal" she offered softly to her husband
"Its great" he said smiling at her
"I didnt know" she was a lil hurt for some reason at not knowing he didnt like it too creamy and never told her
Vik mentioned something and R&B was distracted
Ranjan just watched and grunted smiling, asking for alcohol refills and food refill, neither from DIL as he didnt want her touching meat or liqor
He was not like his son, R&B was a brat making II do things she didnt want to...
They took their desserts back to the lounge... she helped clean up and saw the bharta untouched on Manya's plate...๐ญ
(Author's note: The author totally stole Lasya's outfit from a lil one that visited work on Thursday, Rachel.
The Dad works in my Co, he is a web advertising content author, the sweetest guy, that actually let 20 people take turns holding his five month old
She was tiny though, unlike Lasya. Rachel even had a NBA bracket pick to her name)
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