Deepu's POV:
Finally it's Saturday evng. I decided to take complete rest & pamper myself tomorrow. My all plans got shattered by a mail informing me that I should go for ' home followup ' to Vijay Devarakonda's house.
I disappointed for a while & mentally scolded Vijay for spoiling my Sunday plans. But I understand that he might be busy on other days.
I am little excited for going to a celebrity house for the first time.
Belonging to a middle class family , I always dreamt of having a huge house with classy interiors & was fascinated seeing home tours of some celebrities on you tube.
Next day mrng..
I got ready & kept necessary things required for his followup in my hospital bag. I called my mom & informed about this.
My mom always says that Don't go empty-handed when u r visiting someone's house for the first time.
I thought for a while about what should I take, then an idea popped up in my mind & ran to the kitchen &opened a box.
There comes my favourite sweet Pootharekulu, which my mom sent recently. I packed some of them in a small box & kept in my bag.
"He being a foodie never declines Pootharekulu " I thought & grinned.
I packed everything & started to his house on my OWN scooty..🛵🛵
Vijay's POV:
I woke up with an excitement of meeting her. I informed Radhamma (my cook) to prepare Fruit custard which is her favourite sweet.
My appointment is @11:30AM so I asked Radhamma to prepare Chicken biryani for 2 members for lunch.
Radhamma makes the best biryani. Even my mom's biryani won't be that tasty. Usually I like to do my work on my own. So Radhamma comes mrng & evng daily for cooking & cleaning.
She left @ 10:30am preparing fruit custard & lunch.I freshened up & literally debated myself on what to wear. Shit..I don't know her favourite colour. After a lot of thinking I decided to go with white shirt & blue jeans (who doesn't like white & blue combo). I styled my hair with a gel. I literally took 1hr infront of mirror "even girls get ready faster than me " I thought.
My grooming session was interrupted by my calling bell. I immediately rushed downstairs. I was little breathless as I came running. I calmed myself for a while & opened the door.
There she stood searching something in her bag in a white & pink anarkali top paired with pink bottom.
Her curly hairs are left open except a hair clip holding some of her hairs from falling on to her face.Her magnetic black eyes 👀 which r obstructed by glasses are moving side to side searching something in her bag
Her chubby cheeks adding charm to her already pretty face. Suddenly I had a feeling of pinching them.
Her plumpy lips are so kissable. Shit what am I thinking. Though she doesn't have fair skin, she is attractive in her own way. There is homely feeling seeing her face with bindi. She never misses bindi.
She had no accessories except a watch, gold chain around her neck & I noticed for the first time there is a ring on her left hand ring finger. ( Usually an engagement / marriage ring is placed on that finger). My thoughts were interrupted by her sweet voice.
"Hi Vijay " she said handling me a box.
I invited her in & followed her into living room. Her hairs looks like Maggi🍝🍝 from back..😆😆
"Ur hair looks like maggi noodles." Shit I said it out loud.
She glared at me. I was scared for a moment thinking that she got offended by my statement.
" I often get that comment on my hair" She said laughing out loud & I was relieved.
" What's in this box?" I asked while opening the box she gave me earlier.
I opened it to see my favourite Pootharekulu 😋😋 . I immediately took one & started munching.
She smiled. " Tqsm doctor. Its mouthwatering." I said licking my fingers.
I offered her water & we settled in living room.
"Shall we start?" She asked clearing her throat.
"What..!!" I chocked on my words.
" Ur checkup" she said casually. I scolded myself for those dirty thoughts.
She started checking temperature by placing the back of her hand on my forehead. I got goosebumps all over my body by her touch.
Then she examined my eyes. We shared an eye lock for a minute.
She asked to show my tongue , nails, palms etc ( to check any signs of anaemia).
She checked my pulse rate, blood pressure, spO2 etc..
Then comes the part that I dreaded for , she started examining my chest with stethoscope. I started getting nervous by her closeness. Her exotic fragrance from her hairs adding to my nervousness + there is slight brushing of her fingers on my chest making my heart beat rapid.
She completed examination & getting distant from me but her Maggi noodles got stuck to my shirt upper button. She started untangling it with her fingers slightly brushing on my bare chest. It made my already erratic heart to beat more rapidly. My breath got hitched for a second.
She said sorry & seperated her noodles from my button. It seemed like one of my movie scenes but no it's real.
" Everything is normal. U don't need any further medications or follow-ups" she said disturbing me from my thoughts.
To distract myself I offered her a home tour. She observed everything very excitedly & complemented it.
My house is simple with a living room, kitchen, dining hall, & a guest bed room. There is a balcony attached to dining hall. Upstairs I had my bed room, one guest room, my gym room & a recreation room wher I watch movies. There is a small garden infront of the house.
"Ur house is so beautiful & classy " she complemented.
After a lot of pestering by me she agreed to have lunch. "Wow..chicken biryani " she exclaiming licking.
" Its been 1 month since I had chicken biryani. Its so delicious " she said munching on her biryani.
We had our lunch chatting about some random topics & moved to living room. I wanted to know more about her but I was confused on how to initiate...
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