OK Jaanu Page #4

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Hi, sir.

Would you like to work

with Doshi sir on a project?

Of course, sir.

He's the no. 1.

I see...

But in the interview

you said that I am no. 1.

You're beyond that...

You're above the list.

Anyway, Doshi sir is my hero too.

You'll have to go work

with him in Ahmedabad.

Thank you, sir.

Congratulations.

- Thanks.

Hey...

Hey...

Your Coffee's turned into cold coffee.

Where are you?

The coffee shop.

And I'm done pulling my hair and

using them as noodles in my coffee...

Oh my, what are you doing?

Do you know what condition

I am in waiting for you?

But you don't count me as human being.

Since 2:
45...l've been

waiting and waiting...

Sorry-sorry-sorry.

Stay there, I am coming.

I've picked up my bag from the desk.

My keys-my keys-I've found my keys.

I have my phone.

My boss is looking at me...

He thinks I'm going

out for something urgent.

I just gave him a fake smile...

and faced Asha.

Avoided her by giving

her a cold shoulder.

And after dodging

two guys carrying coffee...

My card...my card...

And...open sesame...

I am outside my office.

And I am coming outside

my office walking fast...

And you're right in front of me.

You?

- Alak Niranjan lady...

Wow...from desk to door,

somewhere you lost the formalities.

You're a funny man.

So come let's have fun.

What happened?

Okay.

1-2-3...

Come on.

1-2...

So...all time favorite video game.

All time favorite...

No chance.

Definitely not...

- Something...

You tell me...

- My favorite is...Mortal Kombat.

I love it.

Tara.

Who is that guy?

Isn't that the guy from the train?

- Come on.

At least tell me what

happened between you two.

The same thing that didn't happen.

Marriage.

Marriage? You?

Never.

He was chasing after me for marriage.

And you?

- Me... I was trying to get rid of him.

By jumping in front of the train?

I was just pretending.

To get him out of my life for good.

And that's where I came in.

What?

Tara?

Sorry.

Listen to me. Please.

So...

- So what?

See you tomorrow.

- Okay.

Where?

- Ahmedabad. Kutch Express.

Hey...when are you coming back?

Don't know.

What are you doing, Paplu?

Tickling you, baby.

Uncle, did you two

always talk like this?

Paplu...baby?

Oh...let it go...

Stupidity of young age...

Tell me, uncle...how did you meet aunty?

Well, you see...

I was in my final year of LAW...

...and she was 20 years old.

And I had a taste for classical

music...from the beginning.

But not enough knowledge.

- Like always.

Yes, always...

And her voice... oh, God.

And her beauty...

- Like always...

Yes, always...she was

always so beautiful.

It so happened that

I had a doctor friend...

...and he would tag along as well.

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