As Deep polished off the last crumb on his plate, Aditi watched him with pride and smiled. Then she sighed and said, ‘Right, so it is Madhav, innit? Wonder Woman and Aditi are never wrong. Now, how are we going to break the news to Sarika?’
‘Oh, no. Sarika will die.’
‘Or worse, she will go insane, paint a sign saying NICE INDIAN GIRL, 28, LOOKING FOR SUITABLE MATCH and stand at street corners. Only she doesn’t look 28 anymore. More like NICE INDIAN GIRL LEFT OUT IN THE SUN FOR TOO LONG, 28 – don’t laugh. She’s quite capable, you know. At this rate. But, seriously, does Madhav know?’
‘He hasn’t been taking my calls for days. I’m sick with pain.’ ‘Hmm – it looks like Wonder Woman will have to save the day.
No, no, not that Wonder Woman. Not Sarika, Me, Me.’
‘But Madhav may not like me.
