I got dressed up in my normal jeans and t-shirt. I asked Rahul to apple my makeup. He said ok.
He spent lot of time on my makeup. He explained to me about various makeup techniques.
Later he explained to me about various hairstyles and lipsticks. He also explained to me about various dressing styles. He told me about photography as well.
Meanwhile door bell rang. It must be Amit. Rahul went down and came back. I asked him what’s the matter. He said its Amit’s driver. He is waiting for me.
“Nisha….car is waiting for you…..He told me not to rush….he said you can come slowly….Amit is busy so he couldn’t come”
I called up Amit’s driver and told him I will come in few minutes.
We continued with our talk.
“Nisha….you are so beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off you.”
“Thanks Rahul. You might have seen girls even more beautiful than me and you might have said this to everyone”
“No Nisha…..I never asked anyone to kiss me but I asked you…..You are so beautiful. Your eyes look so nice and your face looks so cute…..I think I have crush on you”
I blushed.
“Nisha…..one more kiss…please”
“ok Rahul but this will be last one”
I leaned forward and kissed him like before. This time it felt much nicer.
“Thanks Nisha…..”
“its ok Rahul”
“Nisha….I will come to your room for editing and selecting pics. Amit will do that for you….I cannot come….I have feeling for you”
“No Rahul. Amit can’t do that. You come. Its ok. You will get over me”
“No Nisha….Amit is much better photographer than me. We used to be partners. He is brilliant photographer but he changed his business 3 years back. He has all skills I have and even more. He just lost touch but he can do it for you”
I was little surprised at what he said. It never occurred to me that Amit used to be a photographer like him.
“Nisha…we have strict policy that I can’t sleep with anyone Amit brings to me and same applies to him as well. We don’t want to spoil our friendship. We had a dispute before because of an issue which happened few years back.”
“Rahul…That’s very sweet of you. I like your commitment.”
“Nisha…its better you leave…I can’t stay like this any longer”
I understood his frustration and waved him goodbye and left the place. I rang the bell again. Rahul opened the door.
“Memory cards”
Rahul kept memory cards of both cameras in my palm. I kept these cards in my purse. He said password is Nisha to open the secured files. He said total size crosses 10GB. He said pics are very high resolution.
I called Amit’s driver and he parked the car in front of the house. I got in. He started the car. I asked him to give me vehicle documents.
Driver stopped the vehicle and opened the glovebox and gave me the documents.
He started driving again.
I saw on whose name car is registered. I saw name “Amaresh Ranjit”.
I asked driver who is Amaresh Ranjit. He asked me first two letters and last two letters of that name. I said “Am” and “it”.
He said “Amit”
I was very surprised at that. I never thought Amit’s name is Amaresh Ranjit. He kept driving the car.
I reached the hotel and realized that I forgot my clothes bag and my ear rings, watch etc. in that house. I told driver to get them tomorrow morning. He said ok.
