Third Person POV
"huh" he starts looking around and a few people are staring at him.he gives a awkward smile and sits on his chair, "pay my bill also na...plz...I'll give you later on" he pleads like a kid.
"later on when?" she asks.
"means ... I'll give now in 15-20 minutes" he says.
"how?" she questions.
"(he stands up checking his capry's pockets )what how?...now(finds atm card )...what how?... I have atm card with me" he says with a huge smile.
"there's money in the account?" she questions with a straight face.
"money is there... money is there in the account!...what money money you are doing ...wait a minute...' what girl yaar..money money money'(he murmers to himself the later part while removing his wrist watch)...here take this watch, keep with you until I return you your money...take...(just in few seconds starts tying the wrist watch again)what yaar mumabi girl... doesn't trust anyone (she forwards her hand to him) what?.."
" you were giving the watch na?" she asks him.
"huh" he stares at her shocked and she does the give action with her hands.
ATM
"take your money!...and now...you give me 17 rs change...and first of all give my watch!" he says giving her the money and taking his watch
"seriously...I helped and gave lift till CCD, keeping coffee's accounts also...you are too good in calculations huh?" he blabbers wearing his watch but says the end part to her.
"20rs" she says giving the note
"hump...here(he thrusts 3 rs coins in her hand) I am sure you are a chartered accountant" he says putting change in his pockets.
"I am a fashion designer" she says keeping the money in purse
"really?...yeah yeah okay(sitting on the railings)... that's why that 32-28-36 right?...not bad(checking her out)" he says
"those are my client's measurements, not mine" she says in strict voice and glaring at him
"yeah that I know...anyways what are your thoughts about pune's fashion?(he asks spreading his arms ...full srk style)
"totally outdated" she says and walks away
"oye what did you say!" he asks following her
And they walk along arguing about fashion sense of mumbai and fashion sense of Pune.
"oh hello what does your Mumbai have of its own?"
"sorry" she asks confused.
"you should be!...kolhapur's footwears, Nagpur's oranges... In the same way what does your mumbai have its own?...sea?!..huh...that too salty?...remove that western culture, then what do you have of your own?...nothing!" he completes his speech and starts walking while she keeps glaring at his back. After a few steps he comes back in reverse, next to her.
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Luv U Mumbai
General FictionShe has a day trip to Pune for an important work. He is more interested in a chance to bat in the gully cricket match She asks him for directions of an address. They end up together for the day as they walk around Pune together, having fun, talking...
