Khoobsurat Page #3

30"!-

Take her to Ramsevak.

Come, madam.

- Good day.

Please take a seat,

her highness will be here shortly.

Cool.

WOW!

Hi, Dr. Mili Chakravany.

Ramsevak!

Careful.

Let go. Leave it.

Thank you.

Oh, God.

Oh God, it's so heavy.

How on earth did anyone wear this?

It's been in our

family for 400 years.

That old.

Don't you have

junk-sellers in Sambhalgarh?

Bad joke.

How beautiful.

Are those real pearls?

Of course they are real pearls.

Ramsevak, please show

Dr. Chakravany her room.

She must be tired.

- I am..

Dinner is at 8.

See you there.

Aunty.

You can call me your highness.

Your highness, your heels

are too high for your age.

You can wear slippers at home.

Even ohotic slippers

might be good for you.

Otherwise you can suffer

from plantar fasciitis.

Ramsevak. Excuse me please.

See you.

'Great start Mili .'

Thank you, Ramsevak.

I request to take your leave, madam.

Just Mili.

I request to take your leave, madam.

Cool.

Awesome.

I request.

30"!-

Sorry, I am late.

Hi, Ramsevak.

Hi, Queen. Hi, King.

Thank you.

Hi, I am Mili.

- Divya.

Nice to meet you.

'Oh no!'

Sorry!

Chicken. Thanks.

Sorry!

You people are quite formal.

We Punjabis are quite cool,

you know.

I mean there's no place for

formality on the dining table.

I thought you're Bengali?

No, I am a Punjabi.

Actually. . .Nlanju's a Punjabi. .

..and we've all taken

after her, even dad.

Manju is your sister?

No, Manju is my mother.

It's my mother!

I'll keep it in my pocket.

So do you have a boyfriend?

No. I don't have a boyfriend.

Are you serious?

When I was your age, I had two.

But I was a bit confused.

Divya is preparing for Oxford.

And, Dr. Chakravany,

we don't talk while eating.

30"!-

Actually, I thought you all

must be so busy the whole day..

..that, dinner must be the

only time you get to talk.

So I thought even l..

Dr. Chakravany.

Ramsevak, please tell

her the rest of the rules.

Chicken's a bit undercooked.

How will the patient get better

in this atmosphere?

But something needs to be done.

Chocolate!

Load shedding here too?

'A thief in my room.'

Thief!

'Good looking thief!'

'How do I hit her?'

Who are you?

- Who are you?

I am from Delhi.

If you try to flirt with me,

I'll teach you a lesson.

This is my room and keep that down.

'This is my. .'

Oh..

This isn't my room.

But who are you?

Vikram Singh Remote.

King Shekhar Singh's son.

Oh, prince.

You're a prince?

Who are you?

- Mili.

Mili Chakravany.

Dr. Mili Chakravany.

I am the physiotherapist...

of, King Shekhar Singh Rathore.

Ahh...the doctor.

Your room's the other one.

You don't look like a prince at all.

'Shut up Mili, shut up!

Why do you talk so much.'

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