#1 in short stories on 17-6-2017
Few miles away from HER house, a car headed away from Bengaluru.
"So how is it going?", his friend asked.
"All my actions, so far, are suitable enough to make her fall for me", he paused and continued .
"Ahhh.. Sh...
***Imagine Master Chef show for the cooking competition here ** --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"The first person to enter the finals is, Ms.... ", he paused in an attempt to build the suspense.
"Ms. Deepika Padukone....... Please step forward. Your score will be up soon. ", the judge signaled her to move forward.
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A lady in her late twenties swaggered with a grin.
Randhir looked at Sanyukta , who had her eyes fixed at the dais. She stood there biting her lower lip. She turned in a reflex to look at Randhir , who was standing with his hands tied at the back. He blinked his eyes at her and nodded, assuring her a million things.
She fluttered her eyelids and smiled back, as if she got everything he assured.
" .... And that is why Mr.Kapoor , you are the second contestant to enter the finals", they heard the judges say.
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Randhir tried to hide his disappointment. He wanted her to make it up. He was confident about her cooking, but he was worried that the delay he caused might put her down.
"She gave us a platter", the judge stopped.
Randhir's eyes beamed with bliss. "The flavoured rice and the potato wedges .. whoa.. it was an experience tasting your dish and that is why Ms.Sanyukta , you are the third contestant to walk into the second round." , the judge announced.
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