Ch 13 - India Here I Come (Part 2)

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Ch 13 -  India Here I Come (Part 2)

 (Pic of Tiffany at the side)

We then set out, to discover Mumbai. We first went to the Gateway of India. Its supposed to be a really famous place in India. First, we fed some bread crumbs to the pegions. There were thousands of them.

After that we went to the Gateway. We heard the vendors there shouting on the top of their lungs. One of them came and asked us,"Madam, aapko aapna photo kheechna hai?" We didn't understand him, therefore we asked someone for help. A young couple helped us,"He is asking you if you wanna click your photo!" The woman said in English, not hin-glish. "Tell him sure we would love to",I told her. The man then transalated what we had said to the vendor,"Haa", he said,"Unhe aapna photo kheechne me khushe hogi."

The vendor then clicked an instant photo of us. It turned out quiet well. We thanked the vendor and the couple. The young couple then told us,"we are newly married. We are born in India but stay in France now. We, too, are come to discover India for our honeymoon. We could help you'll if you'll like!" The man said. We then told him,"As long as we are not being a burden on you'll we are fine.", Piper said. "No. You'll aren't bring a burden. We could also transalate for you'll." The man and women said at the same time. They then looked at each other and blushed. Hmm, Indians are like Americans a little, I thought. The women then continued,"we were just on our way to a sweets shop in this place called Juhu. The shop's called Tiwari's. There's also a beach there. Would you'll like to join us?" We all nodded in approval.

We then sat in the Porshe Tyler had bought for us, just cause we are in India. The couple had not brought their car along with them, so they too came with us. Anyway, later on, the car's gonna be mine. Well, it already is, but now everyone's gotta use it.

I went to sit in the driver's seat, but Tyler stopped me. "No, you don't", he said. "Lyoine will be our driver.", he said.

The couple was dazzed after seeing out car and the driver in white and all. They just told the driver to take us to Juhu. He knew the way quiet well.

We then reached the 'Methaii Kee Dukaan", that's what a sweet shop is called in India. Meethaii means sweets, kee means of and dukaan means shop, therefore Meethaii Kee Dukan.

We brought an orange 'laddu', which is a sweet round, orange ball which crumbles as soon as you touch it. We even bought a thing called a 'peada', which was yellow in colour and only slightly soft as compared to the laddu. With that, we bought a thing called a 'jeelabi' It is a sweet which is orange in colour and is hard and has pistas in them. We even brought my favourite RaasGoola and Gulab Jamun. Yay!

We then dropped the couple at their house at this place called Santacruz in the East and exchanged phone numbers. We then went to out hotel room and enjoyed the sweets. Guess what? I ate all of the raasgoolas and gulab jamuns and 4 jaleebis with that i ate half a box of the pedda and three quarter of the pedda box.

The next thing I know, I was running to the bathroom, puking and I lost all of my energy due to this.

A/N- theres a pic of tiffany at the side. and ya i no even though i say vote and comment no 1 does.

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