Dear Rishabh Bajaj,
Today We find you at the bar, sipping on some alcoholic drinks, lost in thoughts probably contemplating life. Was that contemplation of what happened at the meeting and how you took over the company? Does it really not affect you when you destroy people like that? Because DUSRO KI HAR KA TWAHAAR koi club mein baith ke akele daroo nahi peeta!
Lost in your thoughts, you find a lady trying to flirt with you. You being a gentleman that you are allow her to take a seat beside you.And right then she makes advances. You still remain unfazed and unaffected by this. This is nothing new to you. You have met many Ladies who are ready to be your salves and you find it disgraceful at their display of cheap lustful affection. This lady is no less but what shocks you more, is that she happens to be the wife of the CEO of the company that you took over. The lady in question goes on to express her desire to become a salve to you. Though you don’t even spare a glance, You promptly in your own enigmatic style, sush her up by saying what you feel women rather are, Conquering the world even better than men, rather than being slaves to men“with power”; WOMEN ARE RULING THE WORLD! How many times have we in ITV seen a man so feminist? That was truly a delight. That does make her shutter but your irresistible charm makes her fall for you even more; I can rule YOUR WORLD,making her exclaim lowly of her own husband and how much you had affected her husband. Your sarcastic half smile goes unnoticed by her. She also seems to have done a lot of research about you, at least if not more, knows you to be single and all alone and adds synonymous adjectives like Tanha aur Akele. Breaking her bubble instantly you tell her AUR BAHUT KHUSH BHI. She still makes her advances, telling that she could make you happy, Zarurat se Zyada.. You clip her shut by saying ZARURAT SE ZYADA SIRF PAISE ACHE LAGTE HAI ZAURAT SE ZYADA PYAARISHQ AUR MOHOBBAT IS QUITE DANGEROUS. Instantly a thought strikes, what makes you say so? Maybe because your heart had been so badly trampled upon, then sliced into tiny little fragments and thrown into the garbage? The lady makes me wonder when you would just flinch back in disgust and blast off at her cheap sick advances. And you do, in your calm yet ruthlessly poised attitude. You ask her to do you a favour. Ofc, she jumps at the offer and you tell her to inform her husband not to be scared of you as you had thrown him out. COME ON YOU ARE NOT THAT DUMB. TU REASON BATA SAKTI HO AND IF NOT OFFICIAL EMAIL TOH JA HI RAHA HAI USKE PASS. I HATE DISLOYAL WIVES. AUR MAIN UNKE SAATH ASSOCIATE NAHI KAR SAKTA JO DISLOYAL WIVES KE HUSBANDS HO.
And with that last word, you shove her hand away, only to leave as the attendant hands you your coat. Though you leave the scene, you leave me, the viewers with loads of questions. Why did you not celebrate the downfall of the textile industry owner? Why did you have a faraway look, a blank ghostly eyes staring into space at nothing? Why do you hate disloyal wives so much? But biggest of all, why do you hate LOVE so much?
Love Ankie.
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