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M is for …
~Manorama’s Beauty Parlor~
Arnav walked down the stairs into the hall only to
halt in complete surprise. In front of him, sitting all around the drawing
room, were his AR models.
Talking and gossiping in those high pitched voices
that made sure Arnav didn’t receive the silence he preferred early in the
morning.
He approached his top model, Lisa and asked her
grimly,” What the hell are you all doing here at 8 in the morning?”
Lisa gave him an incredulous look, as if telling
him he was the last person to be asking such questions, but before she could
respond, a different person replied behind Arnav –
“Maine
bulaaya inn sab ko Arnav!”
Arnav swerved around, ready to blast the person who
dared to disrupt his perfect morning, but stopped short.
For Manorama Mami stood in front of him - clad in
around 50 layers of make-up.
Arnav gave her a once-over, before looking around,
trying to locate Khushi for an explanation…. to no luck. Giving up, he turned
back to Mami when she said excitedly –
“Arnav bitwa! I is opening a beauty
parlor! ‘Manorama Beauty Parlor’ ”
“What The!” was the astounded reply Arnav managed to give her.
“What the mat karo Arnav! Ab hum
sabki makeupiya karenge! Aur sabse pehle…. AR ke saare models ki makeupiya karenge hum!” were Mami’s parting words as she sashayed over to
the models and started chatting with them.
‘Oh
Dear Lord.’ Arnav whispered.
(238 words)
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