All that Zoya Tandon has ever dreamt of since the time she learnt to say 'mama' was of hollywood . A bit of an exaggeration there but we are talking about Zoya here , exaggeration is in her blood . At the time when all of Bombay's hi-fi teenagers used to decorate their walls with pictures of SRK and chocolate boy Salman and used to keep a picture of Gautam Gambhir on the underside of their pillows , She used to cut out pictures of Brad Pitt and RD.Jr. Well while she dreams of a handsome American boy , her mother , Mrs.Tandon wants to marry her off to a nice Punjabi Munda ( guy) and see her well settled with 1000s and 1000's acres of land that could feed her 6 coming generations without lifting a fingers . Zoya's dream of an american heartthrob dies the moment she meets Aman Williams , a half American Indian . What could possibly happen now then ? Marriage ! a big fat Indian one at that to her mom's favourite Monty Singh . But could it be that Zoya has something up her sleeves ? Warning : book contains hinglish , if you are irked by that fact please skip .All Rights Reserved
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