✨ His 20th film (ch-2)

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Prabhas quickly rushed into the kitchen as he heard Sweety shout with pain.

As he entered the kitchen he saw the milk shattered on the floor, the vessel laying tilted and Sweety sitting on her knees, with her arms laid straight on her lap and tears shedding.

"Wh..Wha.. What happened?" he said in broken words.

He quickly sat on the floor and held her hands which burnt red. His face clouded with sadness and worry.

"Go get some medicine !!" he ordered Pooja.

" Darling.. darling... darling.. How can you be this careless?" he questioned.

"But.. But.. Pabsu.. I was just trying to get..the vessel.. " she was about to complete her sentence but Pooja came with the cream.

"Oh! Thanks! " he toke it from her and started applying on her hands.

"Sweetuu.. I know that you were in hurry to the vessel down.. But bangaram you should have used a cloth while you were doing so" he said with great care filled in his voice.

Sweety just kept listening to him. As the cream healed the burnt skin, his tenderness too healed her burnt soul.

"It's okay right??" he asked in a soft voice.

She nodded and curved her lips into a smile.

Pooja made a puppy face and said "So... Prabhas should we please discuss the script now?"

Prabhas got hot under the collar
"Can't you see?!" he roared. And then Pooja was shut off in a second.

"Don't get angry Pabsu... You go and discuss the script. I'll myself apply the cream." said Sweety.

He gave the cream to her. And asked both the ladies to go and sit. They both went and sat in the living room. He toke a cloth , mopped the floor and washed the vessel.

"Oh! Wow he knows how to do the chores" Pooja said with astonishment.

Sweety simply looked at her , smiled and squeezed her eyes.

Prabhas came back and started with the narration "So Pooja there will be
MANY romantic scenes in the movie with MANY KISSES too there are **counts on his fingers** 5 cheek kisses, 10 forehead kisses and 20 liplocks." Pooja blushes hard and Prabhas looks at Sweety from the corner of his eyes.

Sweety's eyes pop out and her jaw drops down to the floor. She thought "Oh God! I was wrong. Yes, This man is seriously mad!! We just kissed twice onscreen in both Billa and Bahubali ..which means 2×2=4..Oh No!! I should fly back to Karnataka !!"

Prabhas sensed Sweety's discomfort on her face and added fuel to the fire "They 35 kisses seem to be very less right? We should have 65 at least !!"

Sweety hopped out of her place, went into the bedroom and smashed the door.

"I think I should leave now too" said Pooja.

"But what about the script narration?" asked Prabhas.

"You send it to me.. I'll read it by myself" she replied.

The corners of Prabhas's lips turned down. He said "Well..Hmm.. Ok.. Bye"

He walked up to the door, waved her bye and closed the door. As he turned around he saw Sweety standing behind him.

"You cannot trust what your eyes see" he pleaded.

"You cannot trust your own heart beat! You cannot trust anybody!" she yelled.

"Let's begin the game" he winked.

"War that is the name!!" she roared.

"Oh No! Bhaagamathie!! " he cried.

To be continued...........................................

Thank you darlings for reading.
With love,
Vaishnavi 💙



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