Anvesha was eating a sandwich in her breakfast when her phone rang. It was Saturday and Anvesha knew she had to shoot her first vlog at ten in the morning. She was already angry because Adhyayan didn't shift the shoot around the afternoon during lunch time giving the reason that the weekends are busy for him and the breakfast hour is the only hour that is not the peak hour. She was practically bewildered at his weird explanation but she accepted the orders of Mr. Haughty Shoes for her benefit.
"Yes, mom", she said in a tone laced with tiredness as she received the ringing phone. She was annoyed with her mother's crazy demand of getting an autograph of Mr. Haughty Shoes. "Anvesha, dear. So, are you ready to meet my favorite chef?” her mother asked cheerfully."Mamma, I am just having my breakfast. I will be going in an hour. I will reach on time", Anvesha said letting out an exasperated sigh."What are you planning to wear?” her mother questioned out of blue in a serious manner while Anvesha grabbed the last bite of her sandwich."Mamma, I will wear a sky blue shirt and denim jeans. Why?” she said wondering the things going inside her mother's mind. "You are not going for a meeting, my baby. Anvesha, people will know you personally and casually by this channel, dress casually", her mother said making a valid point. Anvesha realized her mother was right. She should try some different outfit. Her mother solved her problem as she said, "Dear, wear that ice blue jumpsuit I had got for you".Anvesha smiled as she said, "Okay, mom. Thank you."Hanging up the call, she got ready wearing the icy blue denim jumpsuit her mom had suggested. She embellished her look with a pair of pearl studs. Applying a bit of kohl and nude shade of lipstick, she finished her look. She chose to wear flats and took her sling bag as she locked her little apartment and moved towards the metro station.The journey wasn't long. De-boarding the metro at Rajiv Chowk Metro Station and moving out through the gate numbered four, she walked towards the restaurant.Entering the restaurant, she met the manager Praveen and began discussing about the shoot. "Madam, sir has asked you to wind up your things soon. He doesn't want to show up in the recording. Hope, it is okay with you!", Praveen parroted his boss's instructions to which Anvesha smiled sarcastically and said, "I am not planning to invite him, don't worry". She wanted to tell Mr. Haughty Shoes that she was not interested to see his ugly face on the screen but she knew she couldn't do that owing to ugly consequences followed by them. She chuckled imagining the long nose of Mr. Haughty Shoes red in anger and she being thrown out of the restaurant if she would have said she doesn't want his ugly face anywhere near her. Praveen looked at her amusingly as she chuckled out of no reason. He stuttered as he said, "So... You continue".She nodded, as she adjusted her camera-setup and said, "I will be going live".Praveen nodded in affirmation and wished her, "Good luck, Ms. Chatterjee".Mumbling a 'thanks', she switched on the camera and addressed the audience, "Hi friends, welcome to 'Foodie Spots' and I, Anvesha, is here at 'Love=Food'." She smiled cheerfully looking at the camera and continued, "The spectacular interiors, laughing faces, elegant sitting arrangement and soft contemporary music speaks a lot!".She shifted from her place making sure that all the nooks and crannies of the eatery could be recorded in the camera. Soon she placed her order recording a short introduction of the young, charming waiter who was smiling gleefully. On the other hand, Adhyayan observed the over-excited Anvesha in the CCTV of his restaurant as he supervised the cooks to make sure that they leave an impeccable expression. An unknown emotion of joy developed inside him as he observed the charming Ms. Anvesha Chatterjee. He was amused at her cute facial expressions and alluring smile that played on her pink, tender lips. Her big icy blue eyes spoke lengths about her carefree attitude. His chain of thoughts was broken when his subordinate said, "Sir, will you taste the food or should I send it to madam?" He was so very busy observing her enticing gestures that he said, "Send it. Make sure this drama ends soon."His inner conscience mocked at him, "You are definitely enjoying this drama".He didn't choose to accept the fact that he was definitely attracted to the bewitching gestures of the tall and beautiful Anvesha. He wondered the bubbly girl was perhaps 5 feet and 9 inches tall. He envied the curly strands of hair that embellished her cute little face as they obstructed the sight of her tender rose-petals like lips. Within minutes, the table was embellished with the myriads of signature dishes of the restaurant as Anvesha zoomed in towards the mouthwatering starters, the delectable stir fried chicken wings along with heavenly cheese corn quesadilla. She was truly allured by the strong aroma of the food though she mentally cursed Mr. Haughty Shoes for arranging the vlog early morning. She was not ready for a three course meal at ten in the morning. Putting up the show, she moaned as she took a bite of the delicious meal. No doubts, the celebrity chef has high standards, she thought. Adhyayan, who was watching her in the CCTV chuckled at her innocent expressions. He wondered she was indeed bewitched at the delicious meal. He felt satisfied realizing his visitor liked the food. His inner conscience teased him, "Visitor or the captivating beauty out there!". He smiled at his thoughts.Appreciating the starters, she moved on the main course comprising of her favorite fish curry and rice. Anvesha, being a Bengali, was die-hard fan of Hilsa curry. She was lost in the scrumptious taste of the mouthwatering meal. It surely felt like heaven! Glancing at his team, Adhyayan realized everyone's eyes were glued at the screen. He shouted, "I pay you people to serve the customers and not to stare at them as they eat." All his team members got back to work preparing the lined up orders. Since, it was a weekend, there were only few customers in the morning hours.Anvesha smiled towards the camera and addressed her audience, "Guys, this is truly amazing. The magnificent interiors and luscious meal is a perfect combo."Never could Anvesha imagine eating such large quantities of meal that too, early in the morning but her appetite increased with assortment of yummy dishes. Lastly, she zoomed in at the signature dessert, Chocolate cheesecake topped with luscious strawberries. It was indeed enticing to look at. Winking at her audience, as she commented, "It is drool worthy", and took the first bite. She was shocked at the taste. Enraged in anger, she realized she was live on YouTube connected to a plethora of viewers and hence, she decided to put up the show. Trying not to puke the bite of the dessert, she said, "It's.... delicious".Ending the video with some sweet words as she recommended the restaurant to her viewers, she switched off the camera and called upon Praveen, the manager."I want to meet your boss immediately", she said in an angry tone glaring at innocent and visibly afraid Praveen. Adhyayan who was monitoring the activities of Anvesha stormed out of the kitchenette in anger."What is this new fiasco for, Ms. Chatterjee?” Adhyayan spoke angrily trying to maintain a calmer tone as Anvesha glared at him with her icy blue eyes.Anvesha was beyond irritated and embarrassed at the turn of events. She didn't want to ruin the reputation of the arrogant chef and his restaurant so she had chosen not to react during the video. Apart from that, she was also not interested in creating a controversial video however, the dessert deserved the poorest reviews. She couldn't imagine in her wildest dreams that Mr. Haughty Shoes could serve the pathetic dessert. She was sure the arrogant chef had planned this prank for her."Really, Mr. Joshi? Don't you know?” Anvesha bombarded angrily looking at him with disgust. She had made up her mind that Mr. Haughty Shoes pranked her with the disgusting dessert just because of the fact he did not want Anvesha to shoot her vlog at his posh restaurant.Praveen, the manager was beyond shocked. The v
It had been three days, Anvesha relished upon the salty cheesecake, however, the incident had been long forgotten. Though she had expected Mr. Haughty Shoes to apologize but she guessed that he lacked manners to do so. Now, she did not had any hard feelings against him except a bit of discomfort going to his restaurant again, despite the meal was awesome. She wished if she could wear an invisible cloak and relish upon the mouthwatering dishes cooked at the restaurants of Mr. Haughty Shoes without even paying for them! As much as this idea was scandalous yet, it excited her to her core.Anvesha was juggling between the shoots of her talk show and her hectic lifestyle. The first episode of vlog on her YouTube channel received a massive response and she was enjoying the publicity. She had contacted the manager of another five star restaurant for her upcoming vlog. Her friends and colleagues were appreciating her and she was amazed at the unexpected success.After comple
While getting back to her little, yet comfy studio apartment; Anvesha was contemplating whether or not she should attend her friend’s birthday party. Being the best friends with Nikhil, Anvesha knew he would feel bad in case she doesn’t attend the party out of no reason but she was lacking guts to enter the restaurant where she had created a scene some days ago. Moreover, she was not at all comfortable when it came to her coming face-to-face with Mr. Haughty Shoes, the arrogant owner of the poshest restaurant, the one and only celebrity chef, Mr. Adhyayan Joshi.Entering her house, the tired Anvesha took out her heals and placed her footwear in the shoe rack. She simply, flung her exhausted self on her bed. Taking deep breaths, she tried to calm her tired body as she tried to take a decision regarding Nikhil’s birthday party. After a while, she stood up to freshen herself. Changing into her teal colored comfortable cotton night dress, Anvesha went into her k
“Where are you, girl?” the perplexed Nikhil shouted on the phone waiting for her best friend to come for his birthday party.“I am just there. Man! I am just fifteen minutes late.” Anvesha said smiling at her friend’s antics as she walked out of the Gate Number 4 of Rajiv Chowk.“Are you coming?” Neha screamed from the other side making Anvesha jump at her shrill pitch as she started walking hurriedly to the restaurant.“Yes, I am on my way. Even if I am really not comfortable but I can’t miss my friend’s birthday, darling”, Anvesha said smiling at Neha’s caring nature. She might have not attended the party at Love=Food if that chef had not sent an email to her. She was planning to talk to Mr. Haughty Shoes and try to convince him against his conniving policies of ruining someone’s career. She was beyond angry at the arrogant celebrity chef, Adhyayan Joshi.“Come fast, dear”
“Yes, Ms. Chatterjee?” Adhyayan asked Anvesha in a pure business-like tone admiring the glistening studs she was wearing in her cute rabbit-like ears. Standing before her, Adhyayan had casually kept his hands inside the pockets of his jeans. He was praying for a simple, safe, light-hearted reaction from Anvesha.Gesturing him to take a seat, Anvesha folded her arms and kept on the table as she said, “Sir, the food was good today.” A wide smile played on her face glistening her snow white teeth and Adhyayan was intimidated by her response. He was in no mood of having an unruly altercation with her. As he remembered the previous incident, he realized he needed to apologize but he lacked the courage to say a simple ‘sorry’. He was a popular celebrity chef with a bit of arrogance and a bit of pride, hence, apologizing was something he avoided. In fact, Anvesha did not even expect him to apologize anymore after all, arrogance dripped from the aura
As Anvesha took her seat, Adhyayan chuckled earning a murderous glare from her however, before she could start her lecture of him being insensitive, Adhyayan clarified, “I mean he is not working with us anymore”.“So you called him a dead person”, Anvesha said frowning at him for the choice of his words. He immediately regretted the blunder he did due to lack of attention. Suddenly a fear gripped inside her heart. What if the man sitting before her had literally killed the poor chef after knowing about the email he had sent to her? She chanted in her mind, “This could not be a reality”, however, she was hyperventilating.Has she caught herself into a weird situation? She wondered as she thought what if Adhyayan was a psycho killer behind the innocent, arrogant looks! However, her trance of thoughts was broken when Adhyayan spoke few words calming her timid soul.Being a man of few words and having no-nonsense attitude towards life,
Anvesha, it has been a month, Mihir joined backAdhyayan typed the message and wondered if he should send it or not. It had been a month Adhyayan met the intriguing girl, Anvesha. That night on Nikhil’s birthday, their conversation began with a simple word, Reached from his side and the discourse progressed.They were unofficially friends and Adhyayan was looking forward to their bonding. He realized Anvesha was a sweet girl, not only was she endowed with gorgeous beauty and striking features but also with exceptional intelligence, kind nature, and ability of giving quick-witted replies. He had begun to admire the kindhearted stunning girl hailing from Darjeeling, a beautiful place with lovely picturesque just like her.He had also begun taking interest in the inspirational show hosted by her and he wanted to know her more. He was looking forward to meet her again and be friends with her at least. At the back of his mind, he had an option of dating her but he wa
Clad in an asymmetrical royal blue skirt that reached just above her knees along with a white colored crop top that revealed her belly button and her small waist, Anvesha glanced her look for one last time in the mirror. Highlighting her rose-petals like lips with nude lipstick with pinkish hue, Anvesha finalized her look with simple diamond studs. Wearing brown colored wedges, Anvesha left her shoulder-length curly locks open just to bounce on her chiseled shoulders.Satisfied with her looks, Anvesha video-called her mother to show her final looks. After getting a final nod from her over-excited mother, she shoved her cellphone in her sling bag and locked her studio apartment to go. As she boarded the metro, she smiled remembering her mother who was excited that her daughter was going for a date with a renowned celebrity chef. As expected, Anvesha’s mother was beyond happy. She just shrugged as she realized that her mother was simply getting overboard while she tol
Struggling to put on the hooks of her blouse, Anvesha huffed in anger while being clad in a blouse and underskirt. She was getting late for the day and her blouse was irritating her when her husband entered inside the closet with towel wrapped around his body. With his salt and pepper hair and grey stubble, he still looked equally drool worthy to Anvesha even after twenty three years of their marriage.Whistling at her, he walked towards her not to help her with her blouse but to dip his face in the crook of her neck and pepper soft kisses on her body. Even after twenty three years of their marriage, their love and lust was as same as it was years ago. Relishing his touches, she groaned and remembered they needed to get ready as soon as possible. “Adhyayan, help me with my blouse and let me get ready”, she mumbled sheepishly while he chuckled.Helping her out, he dressed into formal black suit while his wife was clad into a white silk saree with golden borders.
As the morning sun rays peeked in their resplendent honeymoon suite, Adhyayan stirred in his sleep. A full-blown smile crept on his bow-shaped lips as he realized it was indeed a dream come true for him to have his wife sleeping in his arms. With sunrays glorifying his wife’s dazzling face, Adhyayan realized that Anvesha was indeed, looking ethereal in her morning sleep.Naked under the white satin sheets, a truly satisfied Anvesha was lying all over her husband after consummating their marriage finally. She was wide awake but had kept her eyes closed. After the long, passionate night, she was waiting for her husband’s reaction early in the morning. With heat pooling deep inside her, she stirred when her husband removed the loose strands of curly locks from her face and gently kissed on her forehead.As Adhyayan’s hands caressed her naked bosom while he peppered soft kisses on her jawline, Anvesha moaned in pleasure. Adhyayan chuckled as he could no
"Hurry up, Anu", Madhu scoffed. The old lady was really contented that finally her daughter was getting married but at the same time she was disappointed at the sudden marriage. A wave of nostalgia hit her as she remembered the day Anvesha was born twenty-nine years ago. Never had she thought that her daughter would grow up so quickly."Nothing is done, Papa, I repeat, nothing", Hruday announced as soon as he entered the house. The elder brother who had dreamt of a lavish wedding for his baby sister was pissed off when Anvesha had dropped the bomb suddenly leaving no room for elaborate arrangements.Debraj, on the other hand, just chuckled as he said, "Hruday, she is getting married finally and I am happy that my daughter has planned her dream wedding as she wants."Clad in a purple silk sari, Anamika came out all decked up for her sister-in-law's special day when she overheard the conversation. Chuckling, she chimed in dreamily, "Hruday, this impromptu wedding
Anvesha gobbled down her food quickly as she continued to call Adhyayan who was busy at his restaurant deliberating avoiding the phone calls. Mentally hailing profanities at his cursed fate and cursing his father, the irritated celebrity chef dreaded talking to his girlfriend. He knew Anvesha would be annoyed when she would have found out about his father being persistent about their marriage.Finishing his work, he called her back as he entered in his car to drive back to his penthouse where his hungry sister was waiting for him. A smile crept on his bow-shaped lips as he realized Parisa never had dinner all alone. He often avoided the breakfast and lunch so his sister had come up with this weird request that she would never eat dinner alone and this is how, he ate atleast one proper meal of his day.On the other hand, Anvesha was annoyed as she realized Mr. Haughty Shoes was avoiding her. Since when these misunderstandings took birth, she thought as she took her ca
It was seven in the evening and Anvesha had returned to her 1BHK apartment. She sighed with defeat as she glanced at the screen of her phone. Adhyayan had not texted her since morning. She planned to visit him over the weekend as she changed her clothes and lied on her comfy bed after a hectic day when her phone rang. She scrunched her nose as she realized her father was calling her. She knew her father would talk about marriage, the hot topic of her life.Debraj, on the other hand, knew what he had to do. As the clock struck seven in the evening, he made up his mind to speak to Anvesha. As soon as Anvesha received his call, he said, “Anu, I want you to meet Abhay. He is a Software Engineer working in Delhi. See, if things work out, we can get you married. He is a good boy.” Debraj took a deep breath as he finished the speech he had prepared since morning.“What the hell is this, Papa?” Anvesha screamed at her father getting appalled. She was baffle
“Breakfast is ready and I am leaving”, Adhyayan shouted at his sister, Parisa who was sleeping in her room. After passing out from school, three years ago, Parisa had shifted to Delhi with her brother to pursue her bachelor degree in Physics from University of Delhi. Being a meritorious student, it was easy for Parisa to grab a seat. Her plan was simple. After her graduation, she had planned to apply at Indian Air Force. She wanted to be an IAF pilot and she was striving hard to clear the series of examinations that would enable her to fulfill her dreams.Adhyayan, on the other hand, had woken up, cooked the breakfast but he did not feel like eating. He was pissed off with his life terribly especially since last six months of his life.Parisa heard her brother howling from the kitchen and she sprang up from the bed. Due to temper of her brother, she was getting afraid of him day by day. She knew her brother had issues in his life and she wished for
Adhyayan’s parents were clearly offended with the remark of Anvesha’s father but they waited for Anvesha to react. They were well-aware that it was Anvesha who needed time, not their son.Anvesha, on the other hand, could not take it anymore when she saw her parents throwing accusatory glares at her adorable boyfriend. She said, “Papa, umm… actually, I need some time. I am at the peak of my career and I cannot afford getting married right now.”Hari Prakash Joshi was offended for once as he believed in his upbringing and he knew Adhyayan would support Anvesha as well as her career but before he could assure Anvesha for the same, his wife whispered to him, “Hari, she is just twenty-five. Every girl has inhibitions about the responsibilities that come with marriage. She needs time to get acquainted to everything, Adhyayan has told me.”Hari Prakash Joshi understood his wife’s point of view and nodded as he cho
“Hello, Have you reached?” Adhyayan questioned as he received the call from his father. He had instructed his employees to conduct the event flawlessly as it was a business lunch at his restaurant. A flair of anxiety, fear and uncertainty crept on his face as his heart began to thump really fast. It was a Saturday morning and his parents were arriving at his place with an agenda to talk with Anvesha’s parents and finalize the engagement of the couple.“Yes, we are at the airport”, Mr. Hari Prakash Joshi answered back as soon as he heard his son’s voice. He sighed as he realized today he was going to meet The Chatterjee family to fix his son’s engagement with Anvesha. He mentally prayed that the things should end up desirably because he knew he would have to face his son’s wrath in case of any unforeseen circumstance.Adhyayan picked up his car’s keys and said, “Wait, I am just coming to pick you up. Don&rsqu
It was sharp twelve at night when Adhyayan dialed Anvesha’s caller ID. It was Saturday and Anvesha had turned twenty-six. He smiled as he felt blessed to have a perfect girl in his life. It had been a week since he had returned from his hometown. He surely missed his sister and his mother with whom he had spent his weekend after six long years.He was a bit upset with his father but he tried not to think about the old man. A smile crept on his face as he remembered the excited version of Anvesha who chirped like a school girl when he narrated about his bike ride to the hilltop at Mussoorie with his sister on Sunday. As a token of gratitude, Adhyayan had decided to surprise Anvesha on her birthday. He had baked her favorite cake and had ordered her favorite roses. He was standing outside her apartment to make sure she feels special on her birthday.Anvesha was not picking up the phone. He had purposely avoided to ring the doorbell at night as he did not wa