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#Poster of her movie

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#Poster of her movie. Who all have seen this movie?


"Six in a row. Nice numbers, right?" "Yes. I suppose."

Yesterday after the shoot ended, Virat Kohli came to me and asked if he could take me out for coffee. As I was free tomorrow, I agreed. It would be a nice break for me from my hectic schedule. I was never into sports and I just hated the idea of two teams playing, giving each other 'that look', sometimes abusing also to win a cup which will initially get old in what 2-3 years. I had no idea who this man was but I knew that my P.R. was a big fan of him, so I thought what's wrong in finding a little about this guy and have coffee with him. Once I came back home, she was standing there telling me about my following day schedule and when I said, "I am having coffee with Virat Kohli tomorrow." She went numb and was literally going to faint if I have not caught her at the right time. She asked for all the details, how we met, what was it like, when did he asked me, why I agreed. I told her to stop, it was not like he was coming to see me as his future wife. In the end, she helped me a lot, told me about the game, what he play and all that sort of things. Ya, I said I am not into games but if I am going with a cricket superstar in my P.R.'s opinion, at least I should know the basics of the game or I would be just sitting there in front of him, listening to him with his big mouth open and nodding my head in agreement when nothing would be going inside my brain.

Now we were standing here in front of our sixth restaurant and were still not able to get inside it because of the media, they can never leave us alone. I don't understand what they think of us, robots or what, following us everywhere 24 hours.

"I think we should search out for a less crowded place." He said being embarrass. "I said so but it was your idea only to go in a rocking, shiny, big and huge five star hotel. Wasn't it?" I tried to tease him while I laughed. "I did not said it like that." He said while crossing his arms. "Yes, you did."

"Sir, it's vacant." His bodyguard called out for him. "Finally." "Yes, finally." We both were so happy when we finally found a small bar in the corner of the road.

"Take a seat, madam." Virat offered me a seat. "Oho, gentleman." "That I am." "Okay Raju, you can go now. We are fine." He asked his bodyguard to go but he didn't move an inch. "Raju, you know I have a fire gun and I am going to shoot it on your sir, right now." I tried to scare him that I am going to kill his sir and pulled something out of my bag which I thought would look like a gun but found out to be a banana. He got scared and asked Virat Kohli to come with him and thought of me that I am a terrorist. Virat Kohli burst out laughing when he saw the banana in my hands and told Raju to go as he will be fine with me. Raju followed his sir's orders and went outside.

"You scared him to death. He was shivering with fear." "I like doing that, having fun with everybody. And what kind of bodyguards you have that can be intimidated so easily?" "It's not that, he is just a little over protective for me, thinks that anybody can harm me in this world." "Oks. Now can we order some food, I am starved after searching 6 restaurants." "Ya, me too."

After our food arrived, we started talking about random things. I noticed that he was not that type of guy who would flaunt something ostentatiously about how big he is or how much money does he have. But the qualities that grasped my attention was that he was humble, sweet, nice and is always keen and interested to know about other's person point of view, know about his profession and things like that. He asked me what I was doing these days and I told him about my film 'Matru ki Bijlee ka Mandalo' in which I was working with Emraan Hashmi. He had no clue who he was and I told him that we would have to meet some other day to catch up with all the Bollywood buzz.

"It was nice meeting you, I had loads of fun." He smiled. "Pleasure is all mine." I smiled. "So, my P.R. is a big fan of yours, so I was wondering if I could get your autograph for her." "Yeah sure, why not. One second." He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and in no time I was having his signature in my hands. "Thanks. She would be so happy to see this." "Aren't you?" He asked something and instantly regretted it. "Sorry, didn't hear you." I made it look like I did not heard him. "Nothing, I was just asking when we can meet next." He asked having a hopeful look on his face.

"We will meet someday, for sure." I winked at him and walked away.

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