Joint Venture or Solo He bought her pizza, Phew!!! and not a baguette sandwich... she wore a capris and old tee she had left behind
Clothes she wouldnt even wear to the presswala back in D II she was a kapda snob... no not in wearing haute couture, but in buying clothes that wasnt horribly expensive yet fashionable
She was so self conscious, she shid behind him on the subway... and in the station
"nobody cares" he smiled
"How do u know?" They are all looking at me. FYI Paris is the most fashionable place to be... enna paathukko" (look at me now) she urged
"I agree u shud just take the tee off" he said
she punched him hard... as he roared in laughter... " u are doing everything to send me back sooner than a week" she said offended
He wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her up front and bent down over her shoulder and said... "about that"
"No" "u are coming to see me" "I will not linger and be your play thing" she ordered The train came... they hopped on he dragged her closer and said
"I am looking at reservations for leaving tonight and returning Thursday
"Thursday I am supposed to be back at work" she graoned, hugging him tight
WHY DOES IT FEEL LIKE I DONT HAVE TO RETURN? WHY DOES IT FEEL LIKE I JUST LIVE HERE FOREVER AND EVER? I WISH IT WAS THE FOLLOWING THRURSDAY 9th? 16TH? 23RD? WHY NOT? WHY SHUD I LEAVE? I DONT MIND EATING BAGUETTE OR PASTA EVERYDAY I WILL TAKE NAPS UNTIL NOON AND COOK FOR HIM
"NAASAMA POCHU PO" "PADICHADU ELLAM WASTE.PUNJABI PAIYAN NAMBA KOZHANDAYA KEDUTHUTTAN" (Satyanash, all the education has gone down the toilet, the Punjabi loafer has "spoilt" our daughter)
"Appa that is actually true... avan keduthuttan" II chuckled
(Keduthuttan interchangeably can be used in Tamil for sexual intercourse)
II laughed at her imaginary conversation with Appa
He shook her curiously wanting to know the reason for the chuckle
"Appa will kill me" she said innocently
"Umm.. did u tell him we got married on March 8th?" he sniggered
"quit being mean about Appa" she admonished
"I cant ask for more days" she squirmed
"But u have to... I am booking for our return Thursday night" he said
"U need to write me a permission letter for Bally" she giggled
"done" he said
"Vidu da" she begged, as a curious Indian couple watched
SHE was dressed in haute couture... she gave II condescending looks
""Hindi la Tamil ka kathi kathi pesattuma?" she asked R&B mischievously, hoping the chick ogling R&B would be jealous of her
(May I talk loudly in Hindi or Tamil?)
He looked confused...
""TUM mere saath lauto aur Bally ko kaho" she ordered
"I have a better idea... u stay" he said
she hissed... helplessly...
She read the station signs... he steered her out of the train...
He took her to Anthropologie, Cyrillus and Tara Jarmon and Lacoste
She got to try on the most beautiful elegant sun dresses and, jeans... just about everything she could wear in three hours
Everything she looked at she wanted to buy... he actually pulled his wallet out in Anthro to pay for a pile of 18 pieces
AYYYO! ARE U MAD?" she yelled
"Why?" he asked
"I will take a couple outfits" she mumbled
"U made me wait, u didnt model ONE thing... u made me wait one hour and 48 minutes for two pieces of clothing?" he demanded angrily
"Thats why I said Internet la order panlam, nee sonney LETS GO" she hissed backed
He bend down "I am going to pay for the pile II" he warned
"U do that and I am leaving it at home and going to the airport" she hissed He pulled her closer and hugged her "U DRIVE ME INSANE" he begged in her ear
"U are no walk in the park da" she pointed
"OK lets make a deal, lets get this pile, and get out of here, and go home and slug it out" he whispered
"Lets go home with two outfits... and a couple tees from Lacoste and a pair of jeans from Cyrillus (she browsed the web walking to the stores)
He handed her his black Amex and just paid for the 18" as she scrolled Cyrillus
the gal took forever to bag them... she refused to carry them... he went back in to ask if they will deliver
She ran after and yanked a few bags off his grip
and then Lacoste, and then Cyrillus, when they returned she had atleast 30 new outfits
"thank you" she said with gratitude in the elevator
"what? u wont pay me?" he mocked She bend down not looking at him
"we are home now.. let the blood shed begin"
"i am tired and sleepy" she mumbled
"And I am horny" he said throatily but bluntly, she shut her eyes... tight...turning red... The elevator stopped and he held the door open, she picked up all the bags
He dragged all the bags in and picked her up
"i am hungry" she said
"U ate pizza at 4, u'll last just fine" he hissed, just picking her up
Walking over to the bedroom as she struggled
"why? why cant I eat now?" she demanded
"THIS is why" he said, lowering himself on her She moaned turning her head sideways... "We return midnight on Thursday" he said gleefully He had made reservations on his phone while she tried the 18 outfits AYYO!! I HAVE TO CALL BALLY NOW
A JOINT VENTURE: 1. BALLY 2. APPA 3. RITU 4. PAATTU TEACHER 5. BANK RELATIONSHIP MANAGER (CHANGE FEE ON MY RETURN TICKET) GUTTING MY ALREADY DELICATE FINANCES THERE ARE SO MANY THAT WILL BAY FOR MY BLOOD, THEY CAN SPLIT THE JOB
BUT I HAVE TO KILL U ALL ON MY OWN ARGHHH!!! RAKSHASAN!!!!!
a good word to make others smile too is a selfless act preeti!! not like some persons who will say i will file a case to get my butter!! good morning dristi!!
Nouf has said it so correctly. We can't all b heroic all the time. Small acts of kindness matters and I can feel that you r a giver at heart. M glad to know you
Tu phir se meri team ke saath gaddaari kar rahi hai??? Not fair. BUTTER toh meri hi hai bina case ke
Chal you have a good day.. I shall go n open my books.
all d best yaar!! exams tomorrow hai naa? study something chill maar and write!! but next time, u should prepare well!!! no gaddari!!!u irritate ashu in btwn...then only she will come with full force!!!