Part 2: E.19.
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"Hi Agastya, I am Robert Hutchinson. You can call me Rob. I've been assigned to assist you during the ad shoot.", Introduces a fair and bald man who meets Agastya just outside the airport on his arrival.
"Hi Rob. Nice to meet you.", Sidharth shakes hands with him.
"Same here! Shall we go to the hotel?", Asks Rob.
Sidharth nods and Rob escorts him to the taxi which was waiting for them. Sidharth places his bags in the trunk and boards the taxi and reaches the hotel.
"Agastya, since it's already evening, grab some sleep and rest well in your room tonight. The shoot is scheduled to take place tomorrow evening. So you will have ample of time to beat the jet lag.", Suggests Rob.
"Thanks Rob!", Sidharth shakes hands before entering his room.
As soon as he turns on the hotel WiFi, his WhatsApp Messenger starts ringing. He decides to take the call from Malik before calling Shehnaaz.
"Hello Malik ji."
"Hello Agastya. Pahuch gaye? Main kab se phone try kar raha tha..", Asked Malik
"Haan ji, abhi abhi pahucha hoon. Woh connecting flight delay ho gayi thi toh 2 ghante late ho gaya. Kya hua?", Asked Sidharth.
"Ohhh.. okay.. Achcha.. suno Agastya. Tumhaari boli lag chuki hai. Indian rupees mein pure 40 lakh milenge. Usmein se mera commission 5 lakh kaatke tumhe milenge 35 lakh. Party aaj raat ko hi hai. Maine usko tumhara number aur address de diya hai. Taiyyar rehna, uska driver tumhe aadhe ghante mein pickup karne aayega.", Said Malik.
Sidharth bit his lips feeling lost.
"Hello.. hello.. Agastya tum sunn rahe ho?", Asked Malik since there was no reply.
"H.. (clears his dried throat) Haan haan.. Haan Malik ji", said Sidharth.
"Apna mood thik karo yaar. Bade kismat waale ho. Tumhari boli sabse jyaada lagi hai warna baakiyon ko tumse aadhi daam mein liya.", Said Malik.
"Hmmm..", hummed Sidharth before disconnecting the call.
Kismat waala.. huh.. meri jaisi kismat kisi ki na ho.. sabji ki jaise bazaar mein nilaam hone mein kaisi kismat?
He dialled Meera's number since Keshov would have already left for his work. The call goes unanswered. His room's telephone rang and he answers it.
The driver informs him that he is waiting for him in the lounge already. Sidharth asks for 10 minutes and quickly freshens up and chooses decent clothes to wear before going towards the lounge. The driver drives him to a unisex salon where he is given a quick makeover and dress for the party to match the status of the lady he was going to accompany tonight.
When he walks out of the salon, a big limousine pulls in front of him. The driver who had accompanied him asked him to get inside. He gulps and unwillingly nods his head. He gets into the limousine.
"Hey Hottie!!", A female voice fell on his ears. An Asian lady in her early 30s with tonnes of makeup on her face, wearing an expensive party dress and showcasing her long toned legs and long heels greeted him.
"H.. Hi Ma'am", he greeted her.
His response was immediately followed by her demonic laugh.
"Oh come on Agastya. You are accompanying me to the party as my male friend. You can't be calling me, Ma'am.", She spoke with an attitude lustfully running her eyes on his whole physique. Her letching eyes made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He silently occupied the seat opposite her avoiding any kind of eye contact with her. She smirked while still staring at him with her lascivious eyes.
"Is this your first time working as a male escort?", She asked
"Huh? Hmm..", he raised his eyes to look at her and nodded his head to say yes. She sighed getting up before plopping beside him.
"I am Jane. Jane Matthews", she huskily whispered near his ears running her hand over his thighs sensuously. He uncomfortably moved in his seat at her sudden closeness and looked at her hands which caressed his thighs.
"Oh!! One second..", Jane lifted her hand and pulled out the wedding ring from her finger and tossed it into the cup holder. He observed her actions silently but soon flinched in his seat when she returned her hand onto his thighs and stroked sensuously.
"M.. M.. Mrs. Jane Mathews...", He fumbled.
"Ssshhhh... it's Jane..", she whispered by pulling his hand and placing it over her exposed thighs. He immediately pulled his hands away.
"I am sorry Mrs. Matthews. I can't do this. I am a married man and I love my wife way too much. I can never ever think.. well not just think but even dream of cheating on her. I am in need of money else I would have never agreed for this job.", He said getting up from his seat. She silently stared at him with a smirk.
"Ma'am, I shall return your money back along with these clothes and salon charges. Kindly stop the car and allow me to leave.", He said.
Jane's demonic laughter returned.
"Sit down Agastya.. Bait jao.. Do you speak hindi?", She asked.
He sat opposite her and nodded in positive.
"Good.. Mujhe jo chahiye woh na mile toh mujhe bahut jaldi se gussa aata hai..", said Jane.
"Mrs. Matthew.. please I request you mujhe yaha se jaane dijiye..", he said folding his hands.
"Meri baat khatam nahi huyi Agastya.", She said firmly.
" Haan.. toh main kya bol rahi thi.. gussa.. haan.. par pata nahi kyu mujhe tumpe itna sa bhi gussa nahi aa raha.. Tum mujhe hot hone ke saath saath bahut cute bhi lagte ho..", she said with a smile.
"..Mrs. Matthews..", Agastya stopped as she hissed feeling irritated and showed him her palm.
"Stop it!! Just stop Agastya.. stop calling me that.. I told you to call me Jane. I hate being called Mrs. Matthews. I am married to a multi-millionaire. But, guess what? He is a gay.", She barked.
"I.. I am sorry.. Ms. Jane.", Said Agastya.
"I am not. Because I willingly married him", She said with evil laughter.
Sidharth stared at her in shock.
"Waise choddo Matthews ko.. maine tumhe pure $50,000 deke khareeda hai..", said Jane.
"Mujhe nahi, mere samay ko khareeda hai.", Said Agastya.
"Haan.. Tumhe aur paise chahiye toh bolo, main aur dungi. Just quote your price because I want your bloody time.", She yelled.
"Well, thanks for the offer but I am not for sale. Stop the bloody car.", He yelled back in a tone equally matching hers.
The chauffeur pulled the brake and the two bouncers immediately entered the car. While one gripped his hand from behind, the other held him by his collar ready to punch his face. While Sidharth puts up his fight to release himself from their grip, Jane instructs them to leave him. Sidharth glares at smirking Jane and leaves the place.
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"Agastya, tumhara dimaag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Agar ye kaam karna nahi tha toh pehle haan kyu kiya? Tumhaari wajah se mera reputation kharab ho gaya.", Yelled Malik over the phone.
"Dallo ka kaunsa reputation hota hai Malik?", Sidharth seethed in anger.
"Kya? Tumne mujhe Dalla kaha?", Asked Malik.
"Haan.. Dalla.. Pimp!! Aisa kaam karne wale ko sab dalla hi kehte hai. Kyu? Achcha nahi laga sunne mein? Jab tumhe sunne mein hi itna problem ho raha hai toh mujhe kisi aur aurat ke haaton se apni izzat se khelte huye dekhne mein kitni problem huyi hogi socha hai?", Asked Sidharth.
"Izzat? Mard hoke tum bharatiya naari jaise kyu baat kar rahe ho?", Laughed Malik.
"Kyu? Izzat sirf aurat ki hi hoti hai? Mardon ki izzat nahi hoti? Main bhi kaise pagalon wala baat kar raha hoon? Humare desh mein jyadaatar log yahi sochte hai ki ghar ki izzat sirf ladkiyon ki hi zimmedaari hai.. mard chahe kaisi bhi ginouni harkat kare usko kuch nahi kaha jaata. Jab koi ek mard aur aurat saath mein raste pe chalte hai tab log uss ladki ko saara dosh dete hai naaki ladke ko.. ladka kare toh stud ya hunk.. ladki kare toh vyabhichaari aur vaishya bolte hai.. Par mere liye aurat aur mard barabar hai aur apni harkat ka zimmedaari bhi dono ke naam hai..", he advocated his philosophy to be sidelined and ignored by Malik conveniently
"Mujhe yeh sab nahi pata.. main apna 5 lakh ka commission waapis nahi dunga aur aaj ke baad tum tumhaare raaste.", Barked Malik before disconnecting.
Sidharth was frustrated and annoyed to the core. He kicked the bed in anger before plopping on it.
His phone beeped. It was a picture message from Meera's phone. He downloaded it.
"Sorry, hum aaj khaana pakaane mein vyasth the.." was the message below the picture of Shehnaaz holding a dish of Pulav in her hand. The creases of frustration on his forehead disappeared and a slight smile appeared on his face to see his divinely beautiful wife.
Seeing him online, his phone started ringing. He answered the video call.
"Kullu..", hearing her voice erased even the slightest of tension on his face.
"Haan Jaan. Kaisi ho?", He asked
"Thik hoon.. Kullu.. soye nahi?", She asked.
"Nahi so paya.. mera cutie cutie teddy bear jo nahi hai mere pass jisse hug karke so paata..", he babbled in a baby tone.
Shehnaaz blushed while Meera giggled covering her mouth.
"Meera.. miya biwi ki baat sunna is bad manners..", scolds Sidharth.
"Sorry Jiju.. main toh bas didu ko train kar rahi thi", she said showing her face in the video while holding her ears.
"Meri phool jaisi naazuk biwi ko jyada kaam kara ke thaka matt dena..", instructs Sidharth making Meera chuckle. She nods her head in agreement.
"Kullu.. Phool.. Suhaagrat..", said Shehnaaz making him loudly facepalm with a smile while Meera laughed uncontrollably.
"Hey bhagwaan.. tum sabke saamne mera juloos kyu nikaal rahi ho suhaagrat ki baat karke?", Asked Sidharth.
"Chhoddo jiju.. hum aapki family hai.. sivaay didu ke hum sabko pata hai suhaagraat ko kya hota hai..", teased Meera.
"Gudgudi.. dher saara pyaar without dard", muttered Shehnaaz.
"Shehnaaz.. agar meri juloos nikaalke khatam ho gayi ho toh main rakhta hoon phone.. bye..", Sidharth stared at her with puppy face.
"Jiju.. sorry.. main baahar jaa rahi hoon.. aap baat kariye apni phool jaisi nazuk biwi se..", Meera apologized.
"Nahi Meera.. Main thoda thak gaya hoon.. aaram karna chahta hoon.. Shehnaaz ka chehra dekh liya toh ab neend aa jayegi..", he said with a smile looking at Shehnaaz's face.
"Kullu, I love you..", said Shehnaaz.
"I love you too sweetheart.", He replied.
"Kullu.. jaldi aao..", said Shehnaaz.
"Haan meri jaan. Meera tum sab apna khayal rakhna aur meri jaan ka bhi achcha khayal rakhna..", said Sidharth.
"Haan jiju.. aap bhi apni jaan ke jaan ka khayal rakhiye.. bye..", said Meera.
"Bye.. Bye Shehnaaz..", he said.
Shehnaaz kissed the screen making him smile emotionally. He blew her a kiss before disconnecting.
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