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Part 33

Third Person POV

Sid's Apartment

The temperature in the room was record high.

The sexual tension between them made them take heavy breaths, as they circled each other slowly, letting their eyes convey the dirty thoughts boiling in their brains.

"He ..ey"  Samy broke the silence with a crackling voice.

"Hmm .. Yes" Sid answered, breathing heavily.

"Sooo .. are you  .. (big gap) .. going to look into the Singapore issue now?" Samy asked, pointing the laptop with her eyes and at the same time giving him an option to propose other exciting activities they could pursue.

"Hmm" .. is it real or a test .. shit! What should I say?

"What?" Samy doubled down.

"Ok, I will take a look." He immediately lowered his gaze and plopped on the sofa, picking up the laptop.

"Okaay" Samy replied disappointed.

Sid covered his lap with the laptop to hid his bulge. He opened the email and started reading about the bug in the core engine.

He read the email seven times, but couldn't understand a single word, as his concentration was on Samy bending over him from behind the sofa, also trying to read the same email.

Infact Samy wasn't reading the email, but pretending with a straight face, trying to get as close as possible to him.

After few minutes of both trying to make sense of the email ..

"Fuck!" Sid screamed, pushing his head back, hitting Samy's shoulder.

"Ouch!" Samy shouted.

"Oops .. sorry. I cannot work if you are going to watch over my shoulder. So if you want me to resolve this issue, you need to leave me alone."

"Okay .. ok. I will leave you alone. You didn't have to hit me." She made a face and slow walked away from him.

He gave her the - Are you kidding me? - look.

"Damn you! Concentrate!" Sid cursed internally trying to read the email again.

Samy walked into the kitchen and decided to keep herself busy.

"Hmm .. grandma used to say .. way to one's heart is through their stomach. Let me make some yummy breakfast for him. He should be hungry."

Samy started going through all the cabinets in the kitchen and was surprised to find everything she needed for a yummy south Indian breakfast.

She got the instant dosa powder, made the batter  and set it aside. She then got the lentils and potatoes in the pressure cooker and got it going. Next was getting the onion and vegetables ready for Sambar and chutney.

Time flew by without knowing, as they both got busy with their tasks. After almost ninety minutes, Samy was making dosas and putting them in plates, when Sid walked in.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Shh .. don't come here. Are you done?"

"Yes, the issue is resolved now. What do you want me to do with the code?"

"Send it to Singapore operations desk and ask them to rerun their batch. Copy the team on it. I will be there in a second."

"Damn! So bossy! .. Hopefully, she won't burn down the kitchen." Sid mumbled to himself, going into the living room.

Samy prepared two breakfast plates, decorating the dosa with chutney and carried them to the living room.

"All done." Sid declared, as Samy sat on the armrest and looked at the sent email.

Sid closed the laptop and placed it on the center table.

"Wow! Smells sooo good .. looks delicious. I am really hungry." He reached out to take the plate off her hand.

"Huh! Wait .. say sorry first."

"Why?"

"You cursed me and called me bossy."

"Shit! You heard?"

"Yup .. I got snake ears."

"Ok sorry .. hundred sorry's. Please .. hungry." He rubbed his tummy, making a sorry face.

"Aaw" she fell for his cute face and gave him his breakfast.

After breakfast she made coffee for both of them.

"So what are we going to do now?" Samy asked, handing him the coffee cup.

"I don't know, what you want to do?"

"I told my parents I will be working on this issue till evening, so I can't go home now. It is your responsibility to entertain me till evening."

"I am not good at making plans. Lets go out and figure out."

"Lets go to temple first and then shopping. " Samy suggested

"I knew it" Sid murmured,

Samy punched his shoulder.

Both went downstairs to car park.

Samy threw her Audi car keys to him,"you drive".

After entering the temple Sid turned right and Samy left.

"Follow me!" Samy pulled Sid by his hand, forcing him to walk with her and follow her routine.

She would stop in front of every deity, rise on her toes to put tilak on his forehead and blow the residue powder that fell on his nose and eyebrows. She then would make three pradakshanas ( going in circle around the idol), following closely behind Sid.

Sid felt like a small kid, following Samy everywhere she went and following her directions.

He never felt comfortable with the idea of shutting down his brain and following someone's directions, but in this case, he was not only comfortable, but he enjoyed every moment.

Sometimes giving yourself to someone you love makes you a much more happier person.

After visiting every deity in the temple Samy took 'prashad' and stepped into the balcony overlooking the city.

She gave Sid a bite and eat the rest of the 'prashad'.

"Hey! I thought I was getting another bite."

"Sorry, I love it. Next time."

"I am hungry now." Sid declared.

"Well .. lunch is on you." She teased him.

"Ok, I am going to take you to a interesting place for lunch." Sid replied, moving towards the exit.

He took her to a Ashram, where they served free lunch. There meals are served in a traditional way - on the floor and banana leafs as plates.

Samy felt bit uncomfortable sitting on the floor and was surprised when they put a banana leaf in front of her.

Eating in a banana leaf was a challenge for her, but she followed Sid's directions and managed to eat without making a mess.

"Thanks for putting me through a challenging experience, but the food was soo good." Samy whispered to him as they dumped the leaves into garbage cans and washed their hands.

On their way out, Samy got surprised as Sid opened his purse and dropped a wad of thousand rupee notes into a hundi.

"They do great charity work", he explained, looking at her surprised face.

"Common, lets go shopping now." She declared, getting into the car.

As they were driving towards the mall, Sid asked her,"What are you buying?"

"My parents are leaving to US this Wednesday to attend a cousin's marriage, so I have been doing nonstop shopping and still have a few things to buy."

"So clothes shopping?"

"Yes, they are also visiting my mom's friend in New York, so I need to buy something for Roshan - my mom's friend's son. I need your help for picking his  dress."

"Hmm .. so we are shopping clothes for this boy, Roshan. How old is he - 10 .. 12?"

"Actually he is 26 .. not a boy."

"What?" Sid almost screamed, "Is he what 5.1'  .. 5.2'?"

"Nope .. he is actually an inch taller than you and works for one of the prestigious Wall Street firms." Samy replied, trying to suppress her laughter, seeing Sid"s face turn red with jealousy, as he parked the car in the underground garage.

"Damn!" He murmured to himself.

Both of them headed into the mall in search for traditional dresses for men, as Samy wanted to buy something traditional for Roshan. She was sure he had enough suits to wear and would probably like something more traditional from India.

Sid tried to make fun of Roshan as much as possible while selecting a dress for him and Samy ignored most of it, knowing Sid was just being jealous.

Both of them enjoyed the process with all the sexual tension boiling in the background. They would come close, rub against each other, and then move away, to cool down as the heat boiled over.

It was more about spending time together than picking up a dress for some faraway stranger. Though they were acting blind, all the people around them could see the amount of flirting going on.

Most people feel weird towards people flirting in public, unless of course they are doing it, because the ones doing it are in a world of their own and nothing else matters. - comments, feedback or experiences?

Finally they decided on a choice and moved to other stores where Samy purchased few more things.

Sid followed Samy, carrying the shopping bags, as she moved between stores.

Suddenly Samy stopped before lingerie shop and stepped inside. Sid stayed behind, outside the shop, standing against a pillar.

Samy turned back and walked upto Sid. Leaning close to him, she asked, "aren't you coming inside."

Sid shook his head indicating 'no' as Samy got close to him, putting her hand on his chest.

"Think again, you may regret later." Samy whispered in his ear, pressing into his chest.

Sid didn't reply, enjoying the moment. Samy understood his reluctance and disappeared back into the store alone.

Samy's Home

Samy's mom checked her phone, as one of her friends texted her a picture.

It was a picture of Samy and Sid in the mall. They both were so close to each other, that it looked like they were kissing.

"I need to handle this smoothly. The house is full of relatives and I have to keep this private." She thought, calling Samy's phone, closing the bedroom door to keep the conversation private.

Back in the mall

Samy finished her shopping and came out of the lingerie shop, holding bags.

"Lets dump these in the car and go to a movie." She asked Sid, nudging him with her shoulder.

"Good idea" he declared, picking up the shopping bags, as Samy's phone started ringing.

Sid stayed a couple of yards behind Samy as she spoke on phone to someone.

"I need to go home now!" Samy declared, turning back to speak with Sid, with a sad and worried face.

"Everything ok?" Sid asked.

"Don't know yet, my mom just went ballistic. I am sorry, but can you manage going back on your own?"

"Don't worry, I will catch a cab." He replied, helping her load the car.

Samy got into car and pressed the accelerator wondering why was her mom so mad and asked her to return home urgently.

She parked the car and rushed inside. As soon as she entered she was surrounded by relatives. She forgot, her relatives were coming in today to go her cousin's wedding in US as a group.

"Did mom call me for this?" She wondered, as her mom pulled her away into the bedroom and closed the door.

"What's this? That too with this guy?" Samy's mom demanded, showing her the picture.

"Oh God! Mom .. I can explain." Samy was shocked seeing the picture and wondering what else she knows and where to start. She purposefully hid telling them anything about Sid and now it is biting back.

"See we are going to US to finalize your wedding with Roshan. He and his family are very interested in our relationship. Please don't screw it up and bring bad name to us."

"Mom, I didn't agree to this wedding. Sid is not a bad guy ..."

"Stop there .. we are not discussing this now with house full of people. We have been through this before. He is a bad guy. Has police cases and murder charges against him. No way you are marrying him."

"It's not true .." Samy tried to plead, but someone was already knocking on the door.

"Listen Samy, you are not going to talk or meet with Sid till we get back from US. This is final!" She then opened the door and left, leaving Samy alone.

Samy felt like the sky was falling on her.

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