"Tasha, this is my son, Rishi. He just got back from London regards to our digital project..." Introduce Bharat to Tasha. He looks just like his dad. A warn smile from him and Tasha knew he will be easy to work with just like Mr.Bharat.
The next few months flew off fast. Tasha Rishi became best friends. They have lots of things in common and Tasha feels very comfortable around him. One afternoon, Rishi ask Tasha a question which she herself has been debating for years. "Tasha, you look so much like indian, though you don't speak our language, no pottu, no saree or chudidar, no flowers ... if u wear all that, you would look like an indian girl. And i was shock when you introduce me to your family. They are white...." says Rishi. Tasha keeps quite. "Im sorry Tasha, if my question upset you ...." Tasha looks at Risha "No yaar, no worries. I had the doubt myself too but ... im not adopted if thats what your thinking ... but i can't explain about me looking more indian..." replies Tasha.
"Oh God!! Rishi, were are late for meeting ... lets go" says Tasha. Rishi looks like errrhhhh. "Bore yaar meetings..." Tasha looks at Rishi and says "Make it interesting then ...." laughs and goes off. Rishi smiles, a wicked smile .... "hehehe make it interesting ahh, iredi mavalei..." laughs Rishi.
(This is Rishi look planning to trick Tasha )
(Tasha leaving off laughing)
Edited by netra_rama - 26 August 2008 at 8:58pm