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The househelp led me towards the sitting area where Drishti's Dad was sitting. At first we crossed an area, which is the outer livingroom for not so close guests, as Drishti had described before. And then we came into the main internal area of the mansion, which had the sitting area for the close guests.
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Oh bhaiiii! Aisa lag raha tha ki ek ghar ke andar doh alag ghar hain. Har ek corner alag alag designs ke. Italy ka marble, Egypt ka titles, kya hain chhoro, kya nahi hain iss ghar mein yeh puccho koi!
"Aao RP,"Mr.Dakshraj Kharbanda's voice startled me as I didn't notice him at first.
"Have a seat,"he said and I walked towards the couch while her elder brother Digvijay came and took his seat.
"Hello RP! All good?"he asked and I gave a nod and said,"yep."
"I am sorry for that century you missed against New Zealand, last day."
"Don't be! I'll score another soon, hopefully."
"That's a good fighting spirit. Anyways, toh yaha se wapas Mumbai?"
"Haan, next game wahi pe hain. I'll be leaving by the next flight today."
"Accha hain. Na tumhare paas zyaada wakt hain, naa hi humare paas. Humein ghuma phira ke baatein karna aata bhi nahi hain, Rishabh,"Dakshraj said and then asked his attendee to bring protein shake for me and added,"best brand ka mangwake rakha tha maine, khaas tumhare liye."
