“You climbed a tree? What is wrong with you what if
something happened to you?” a worried mr Kulkarni asks.
“Well, I was clicking a picture for City’s edition this week
and you don’t need to worry about me. Thank you but I can manage. Where is the
venue?”
What she is going to a meeting like a hooligan? Stupid
woman! I can’t resist myself and say “you can’t be serious about coming to the
meeting like this!”
“It shouldn’t matter to you and who told you would be coming
with me?” she snarls.
“Of course he is going with you, he is the CEO. Even Neel is
going with you because he will lead the creative team for the magazine. And Raghav
is right you have to be more formal. Amulya, I know it will be hard but you
have to.”
“I don’t have formal clothes, I didn’t get enough money to
buy something now.” She says making circles with her feet.
“Are you serious? Not even a pair?” I ask genuinely curious.
Before she says anything her uncle hands her a card, her
phone and says, “Take the card, the pin no is stored in your phone.” Then he
looks at me and says,
“Raghav, you chose a dress for her.”
“What nonsense, why should he? I can choose my own.” She
snorts again!
“I am sure you can kiddo, but he seems to have a good taste
and he knows more about corporate things. There is a mall on the way take the
car I came in.” he says.
“Neel how did you come here?” she asks.
Why does she want that? She wastes so much of time. “Can we
just leave? I don’t want us to be a minute late.” I say.
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