Chapter 4: Exhaustive Sunday!!!

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Chapter 4:Exhaustive Sunday!!!

PART TWO:

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Guys! here's the antara from a Bollywood song.Guess it and let me know the song and movie ;-)

sari duniya ek taraf hai

ek taraf hai hum

har khushi toh dur bhage

mil rahe hai ghum

but when you smile for me

world seems all right

yeh meri zindagi...... pal main hi khil jaye..

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I somehow managed to be at BIG C mall by 12.30pm.

Good Lord please save me from Alia.

I could have been here much earlier but the traffic problem in India can make you late as hell. And not forget the parking problem, it comes in the bonus.

Alia was standing there giving me a death glares, I simply said, "sorry for being late."

"You think sorry is enough?", she said scolding me.

"Excuse me madam! Be glad that I actually made it for this torture trip",

she just rolled her eyes and said, "whatever".

Alia entered the first shop started rummaging through clothes, that's when the sales boy appeared and offered his help.

Poor guy! Hope he makes it alive after her shopping.

I pitied the poor sales guy. Alia would really become pitiless when it comes to shopping.

Poor sales guy!

It was already one hour and Alia had picked out 16outfits that included jeans, short tops and dresses.And my torment does not end here guys. She would bloody try them on and I would be the spectator!I was sitting on rolling chair as she tried the outfit number four.Alia came out wearing a pretty blue dress that wasn't too jazzy.Mustering courage I opened my mouth, "Alia can you just purchase your outfits because as it is you are gonna buy them and I'll be free from this shit because I really have got important things to do".

She shot me a glare that was a cue for me to shut up.

God please put some sense in this mad woman and save the world.

Another half an hour rolled by and we finally left the first shop. I was handling four bags in my each hand and my master was nowhere to be found.

Infernal woman! Where are you?

I couldn't even make a call to know her whereabouts as my hands were stuffed with the bloody bags.

My eyes wandering everywhere in order to trace Alia but suddenly someone pushed me hard and I lost my balance;as a reflex action I dropped all the bags to support my self when I would feel the hard ground against my face.

By gods grace, I didn't land on the floor I was perfectly fine standing on my feet and all my teeth in its place.

Wow! Super me!

I sighed and heard someone laughing. The laughter was quite familiar and I turned around to see the culprit and dear good please save him!

The culprit was none other than Karan and that idiot was still laughing.

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