Third-person POV:
There were so many vendors standing and the sight amazed Alexander, we can't blame him it was his first time seeing such a cart on which people were selling food. It was a smart kind of thing.
"Are you ready to see Mumbai's nightlife? " Muskaan said
"We were just here to talk and secondly all your plans sound dangerous to me," said Alex he was uncertain about what was gonna happen.
"You would seriously, be the last person I want to talk but I am tolerating you so be civil. Let's just saut it out like adults and then we will be on our way" said Muskaan sternly.
"Gladly," said Alex
"Now let's go, we need to park the car and walk," said Muskaan
"Where are we even gonna eat I can't see a restaurant or cafe around me?" said Alex who was confused about what was going on around him.
"We are gonna eat there," Muskie said pointing out a cart.
"no you are joking it's so unhealthy, you own such a big company and you brought me to an unhygienic low marketplace?" said Alex"You wanna hear me out, so come or you can go I can't bear with all your tantrums. It's my choice where I eat" said Muskaan said in frustration.
Muskaan moved towards the cart and like a lost puppy he was following Muskaan.
"Arre Muskaan betiyaan tum kaise ho?" said the Vendor looking fondly at Muskaan it was not a look of lust but a look of admiration.
(Muskaan dear, how are you ) betiyaan is just an endearment.
"Mein badiya hu munsukh kaka aap bas ek pehle bhelpuri banayiye phir baat kariyega subah se kuch ni khaya" said Muskaaan like a small child.
(I am all good Munsuk is the name of the vendor. Please first make a bhelpuri for me then you can ask your questions)
(bhelpuri is a famous mumbai dish.)"kya karti ho betiyaan itna naa kaam kiya karo ki sehat pe dhyaan na do" he said and started making the bhelpuri that he demanaded.
( my child do not over exert yourself give some importance to your health)
Alex was sure by now that this conversation didn't include him.He tapped on Muskaan's shoulder to remind her of him.
"You would like to eat some or not it is not spicy NJ also loves it" said Muskaan as she was experienced
Once she took bhelpuri home and ate it silently as it was 2 am. Nick was up that night so he sat there beside her and then he tasted it.
He loved it so much that it became his favorite snack. And ended up eating half of the bhelpuri.
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