Part 13.

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The doorbell is heard....Malika goes to open it...she is sure...it must be Anika.

She opens the gate.

"Hi Anika," Malika greeted.

"Hi too...I hope I didn't keep you waiting for too long...well the thing is.....," Anika explained interrupted by her.

"No...on the contrary...your timing is perfect....let's go inside...I have something to show you," Malika replied.

She escorted her inside along with her suitcase....she told her to help herself to some snacks...then took her luggage inside...then came...with  some shopping bags.

"Ta da!!" Malika exclaimed.

"Am confused...what am I looking at??!!" Anika asked confused.

"Isn't it obvious?" Malika asked.

"Not really," Anika replied.

"Okay let me explain....from now on...these will be your look(Malika removed the dresses)," Malika replied.

"Hold on a minute...you must be kidding... right....nice prank Malika... you can stop now," Anika replied.

"Am not joking Anika...am serious," Malika replied.

"Is just that....am not a Barbie girl....rather am an army girl in the bangtang world......what I mean to say....am not a fun of dresses....if my best friend Gauri...were here....she would have told you.....I even don't remember...when was the last time....I wore a dress in my life.... can't we try another option... perhaps formal trousers?" Anika suggested.

"Am sorry to say this...but this is the only way...sorry Anika," Malika replied.

"Am only doing this for you mother and father," Anika thought.

"We are running out of choices....looks like am in," Anika replied.

She was changed into one dress to another....with heels... Malika helping her with the catwalk.... make up and everything....she was abit hesitant...but she pictured her parents...then embraced it...it was a long day ahead of her...not only that...but also... learning how to talk and act like Bani... going to the gym...but it was worth it... because at the end of the day...she was paid for her job.

Out of the city.
Evening time.
Gauri is given free tickets by her employer....for doing a great job in the spa...she wonders whom to take with to the cinema...as none of her friends are present there...then remembers something...Om giving her....his card....then decides to call him...but stops.... thinking he might have other things to do....but thinks again...that the ticket will go to waste...then calls him.

Fortunately he picks up the call.

"Hello Mr Omkara," Gauri greeted.

"Hi...to whom am I speaking with?" Om asked.

"Am this is Gauri...the mesus...who was massaging you yesterday....do you remember?" Gauri replied.

"Ooh yes...how may I offer my assistance to you?" Om asked.

"It's actually the other way around....you see I have tickets for a movie...I was wondering....if you would like to accompany...it isn't a date or something like that.... moreover if your hands are tied...it's okay...I completely understand," Gauri replied.

"No...no...it's fine....it will be my honor to go with you," Om replied.

"Yes !!!" Gauri screamed ( Wasn't aware Om heard her).

Then she remembered the call wasn't over.

"Am sorry....just got excited... without any reason," Gauri explained.

"Again...it's fine....just text me the place and time...where we are supposed to meet," Om replied disconnecting the call.

"What a crazy girl...but beautiful though...let me save her phone number... before I forget," Om said to himself...proceeding to save her phone number.

"OMG....am going to the cinema... with....no one else...but.... Omkara Singh Oberoi....pinch me....come to think of it.....it's more like a date...( Squeaks and shrieks)," Gauri replied enthusiastically.

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