Guest iin London Page #2

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'Guests are equivalent to God' Understand. "Turn around.." "He looks so innocent and naive." "But when the sun goes

down he shows his true color." "No matter what limits he crosses." "..there's nothing you can say." "And he'll make you

dance to his tunes." "Doesn't matter if

he's local or from abroad." "Once he arrives,

you can expect no rest." "He's gonna stay

as along as he insists." "You built a world of dreams." "But he put up a mosquito net." "You wished for a sensation." "But he ruined your chances." "Guest in London." "Guest in London." "Guest in London." "Here comes the guest." "Who invited them over." Aryan, some old guy stuck his

umbrella in the escalator. Who could be that stupid? Guddi..come on, quickly. I am scared. These stairs will start turning again. No, it won't,

I've stuck my umbrella in it. Come on. Sir, I am warning you,

take out the umbrella. Just hold on.. what's the problem?

Come on. What is this mess"

I can't do it. Come on, it's absolutely safe. "Come up on the roof, beloved." Sir, take the umbrella out now..

- Let it be. "..On the roof." He's your man? But I don't know this man. Well, he knows you.

He says he's your cha-cha-cha. Sir, ask him to remove the umbrella

or I am calling the police. No-no, no, please.

- Now Wait. "Come up on the roof, beloved." "Come up on the roof, beloved." "Come down if you want to meet me.." "..or don't show your face again." Come on..come, Guddi. Excuse me, uncle. Kake.. 'Kake. .' Kake?

- What happend? Guddi.

- Yeah. Look.. it's Kaka. Oh my, God. He's all grown up now. Last we saw him, he was only this big. What are you staring at?

- It's your aunty. Guddi Aunty.

- Kake.. Guddi's grown old. Guddi aunty.

- Yes. Yes" No.. who are you,

and what are you doing here? Didn't you recognize me? Gag.. Gangasharan Gandotra. Gag.. still don't recognize me? Where's the problem, son? Remember Kughi uncle, from Bhatinda? Yes, Kughi uncle.

- So Kughi uncle had a neighbor. He did.

- That neighbor had a wife. Bobby. Remember now Bobby?

She was beautiful, fair complexion. The neighbors used to

call her 'Malai' (Cream). Malai. The laundryman lived right in front. Kanar Singh.

- Kanar Singh. Guddi remembers. Kanar Singh swooped away the cream. He eloped with 'Malai'. We're the paying guests.

- Yes" Kanar Singh's?

- No, Malai's.. We're Malai's paying guests. Kughi uncle's neighbor's

paying guests? Now he remembers us. Like I said" Indians

never forget their roots. Come, son..come. Bless you, son. Bless you, son.

- Careful" This is your last chance. Ask him to remove the umbrella now.

- Yeah.. Uncle.. can you please

remove the umbrella? There you go. See.. - I've no plans of staying

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