Samay-Scene III

It’s being two months to this incident since then Prakriti had reduced her consultations upto nil. The pregnancy was more evident as her tummy had grown upto two times her regular figure. Trishant also took point that her public appearances are reduced. She left accompanying him as she felt insecure about the distorted figure. Or else she was active Mrs. C M but after pregnancy she reduced that too. Even Trishant saw that her gynecologist visited home instead of her going to her. 5-months pregnancy made her tired and cranky but Trishant saw the part that she is well taken care of. During this time only, one day as he was packing his things, Prakriti came into room and saw his packing, she burst into peels of laughs because it could be seen that he hasn’t packed his earlier as he was packing the breakable items like watches and specs in bottom and then his kurtas and jeans and in above his slippers. She said “C M sahib leave all this it’s not your cup of tea. Leave this to me. By the way where is the govt. heading?” to which he said “Jaanu why are you stressing yourself, I will say Sadhu kaka to pack. And the C M sahib is going to Bastar, naxalite affected areas for inspection and survey. I will return in a week or so, thought I will inform later as elections coming ahead. I need to do lots of rallies. But you take care of yourself.” She just quipped a sad ok as she knew that it was necessary and he won’t listen to her on the points of taking her. She just leaving the room when Trishant said “Sweetu, pls help with tie. You know I can’t knot a tie properly.” Affectionately she went towards him and started knotting the tie and started saying that “C M sahib learn to knot a tie or else what people will say shame on a C M who can’t even knot a tie.” To which he replied “If I will learn to knot a tie then what will my beautiful Dr. Mrs. C M will do.” She laughingly says “Don’t say beautiful I’m totally disfigured and feeling like somebody has tied a ball in my stomach.” Trishant passionately replies “Prakriti, you don’t know you are the sexiest Mrs. C M and now the sexiest mamma in India. By the way you look even beautiful in this pregnancy. Now I should leave. And I will never learn to knot a tie as I love it when you do it for me. Plus dumb are people who learn it because then they lose the time that they can spend with their wives. I sometimes wish what would have happened if I hadn’t gone to meet you in hotel and you and would have being a bachelor till now.” Trishant went to work and alas he would be also voted the sexiest C M of India expect the youngest because he used gym for one hour each day making his body like its being perfectly cut from inch to inch and had a height of 5’11’’ which made him look like Greek Gods plus he never wore kurta-pyjama like other politicians or dhoti like his Kakaji, he didn’t even wore a achkan like many others. He wore tight fight jeans basically denim blue colour and long full sleeves kurta basically white or else cream in colour, sometimes he do wore kurtas of different colour depending on occasions. He wore full rimmed black Armani or rimless specs in regulars. One thing which was greatly accessorized by him was watches. He loved watches. His dark wheatish complexion added a charm of its own to him. He had beautiful long hairs which reached upto shoulders which were most of the time carefully brushed straight till the end. In short he was perfect Indian man with “tall, dark and handsome” qualities.