rk's povhow dare she!!!!!!!! that little chick...god...some guts she have. making me, rk the great superstar keep waiting for her for one hour 15 minutes. never i repeat, never in my life have i been so much humiliated...to be correct , yes , i have been humiliated but i never'felt' this much humiliated. i was literally fuming with anger!!!!. if bittuji was not there, i would have shooted her...grrr!!
and now finally madam arrived!!!! she was wearing a skinny fit white jeans and a lemon yellow top, her waist lenght curly hair was assembeled together with a butterfly clutch...i noticed she was bare feet. her nails were painted blood red...she had a different kind of aura... but don't why, she made me feel nervous!!!!!! like i was a school boy caught doing some mischief!!!! then suddenly i noticed her, properly. she was cleaning a revolver!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, while comming down the stairs to meet her. i noticed all the servants sprang up in attention at the sight of her...gosh they were scared of her!!!!!!!!!!.
anyways, she saw us and greeted politely with a smile.
'evening mr. kundra, evening sir' she then said to me and bittuji. she had an american accent.
'sorry i was a bit late..., she continued.
a bit late...!!!! i thought.
'actually i had an appointment with the nail stylist, sorry, i wasted eons of ur precious time...she continued with a bit of sarcasm in her voice....
'its all right', i finally managed to reply, gulping down by anger, and keeping my voice calm.
'so, mr. kundra, may i know the purpose of this visit...
'sure, ma,m' i said,' u see, am making a movie, dedicated to my wife...'
she looked at me once, then nodded, indicating me to continue.
boy! some personality she has!!!!!
' the name of the movie is 'madhubala, ek isq ek junoon', i continued.
she suddenly stopped figiting with her revolver, looked at me once strangely, then raised her eyebrows...
'madhubala?? as in... oh, the great actress madhubala' she concluded her self.
'no, my wife's name is madhubala' i replied her softly.
she choked a bit on the water she had started to drink.
'nice name', she said, replying all of a sudden...she suddenly looked a bit distracted...i have no idea why!!!!!
'please continue'...she said.
i nodded, there was no way i was messing with the'iron butterfly's' darling!!!!!!!!!!!!!...no matter what.
i would like u to design out for the leads...
'why only leads?? why not everyone?? she inquired.
'no... i mean u must have various other commitments...i continued.
'its a movie dedicated to ur wife, right sir...it is very dear to ur heart i hope...and it has ur emotions in it too right??'
'yes' i said.
'then i'll design all the outfits myself, not only the leads but the other actors too...rhidhima mallik does not trade with anyone's emotions' she said softly, seriously but flatly in a no nonsense way!!!!
she is definately different,and special too...i concluded in my mind.
'right, then the deal's done' she said.
'and about ur fees...' bittuji spoke up for the 1st time...
'sir,' she continued,' i don't work for money, though my outfits are pricey i admit,and that's because its made by me!!! she giggled.
she looked so cute...she has her innocense too...
'no, but seriously, i work because its my passion...she said.
'no but still...' i hesitated.
'its all right mr, kundra, u can give me what u like...but not now, later...after i complete my work!!!!
'u are dealing very unprofessionaly with me...' i pointed out.
'emotions and profession does not go together well', she said.
'ummm fine then, i'll come with the papers tomorrow...' bittuji said.
'oh, no. i'll come to ur house tomorrow, its no problem...i'll even have to our factory to order the materials...she said more to her self.
'may i come with u?' i said suddenly. now, why did i said that????!!!!
she looked surprised.
'okay, if u wish...'she sid.
goodbye i said, we'll meet soon...
'many times' she said and smiled, this time a genuine one.
we left. my, what an evening it was...
how was it??!!!!
waiting eagerly for reviews, and yes finally managed to make a thread!!!!!