When It rains (Continuing in The new book)

Part 9A

Anika stared at the figure standing nervously in front of her.
"So You are an expert in dance?" She said without a single blink
"Wo kya hain na ji, hum sab nach jante hain, bhangra Garva Ganpati dance ya aap logo wo kya? classical.. sab ate hain humein" A Desi Guy at his mid thirties, dressed in a long kurta, with a huge turban and Sunglass spoke out.
"Ek second, Aren't you a ball dance expert? " She exclaimed in shock
"Ball, haan ball bhi ata hain, hain toh, Galli cricket khelte the madam ji arey kya bolenge hum , aap Viswas nehi karenge, Ball leke jo dance karte the na hum, Mithoon dada bhi kuch nehi uske aage" That man said with confidence,
"Whatt? Ball.. are you mad? dont tell me, You even dont know what Ball dance is...... chachaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" She shouted out in anger and disbelief
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"Haan haan madam" Shakeeb chacha came hurriedly and stood there.
"Who is this man? He is not the one Am looking for" She could not believe her eyes and the antics that guy was showing before her.
"Haan madam yehi wo hain, yeh aadmi hi toh aya hain Srinagar nach sikhane ke liye" Shakeeb Chacha looked confused yet he maintained his demeanor,
"Haan main hi toh hoon" That man smiled like an idiot.
"Then show me your talent, Mr." Anika crossed her hands in front of her chest.
"Shankar, my name is Shankar from Benaras, Jai Shiv Shambhu"
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She was still in a daze, maybe possibly Daze, Because She still could not believe her eyes, What even She witnessed some moments before. Why even She told him to show his TALENT. Why? She could have only wanted to forget that dreadful awful sight as soon as possible.
The most disgusting Dancer, sorry Dancers are those who atleast know the meaning of dancing, but He seemed to be totally unaware of What Dance even is
But, But She cant let him go so easily, how could she? There was Youtube video to help her out of this situation. She would be well taught from those tutorials. All She needed, was a partner. Because Its Ballroom or Couple dance.
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"Will you be my partner, i mean Partner in dance, It has some simple steps, I will teach you that" Anika asked him,
That Guy stood there rooted for a while, gulped hard, blinked for few seconds continuously, then said in an inaudible tone, "Main? partner..aapki "
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Mumbai
09-12-2017
A big imported car stopped under the portico of Mittals House. A man dressed in Black Jacket and denims got out of the car and went straight inside the house.
"Tum....?" Rishiraj Mittal stood up in astonishment.
"Haan, main, I want to know something uncle, something is going wrong before it all turns into a mess... I have to......"
"Wait wait wait, Have a seat first, looks like You drove a long way, But Oberoi Mansion is just a few km away from here, nooo?" The head was being rested on his palm The old man asked him.
"I am coming from the chawl where Anika used to stay" Omkara said sternly not moving his gaze from Mittal's face
"Anika......? huh ! please dont even utter her name in my place, please. " Anika's Grandfather said aloud with much annoyance after hearing her name