“Oh God! Swastika had told you all. It’s so embarrassing… she can’t keep anything in her belly. I’ve to talk with her…but who is Mrs. Roy? You’ve just told…President of the Great Tolly Queen Welfare Society….,” Gargi became suddenly curious about Mrs. Roy.
“Sorry Gargidevi…to be truth, I don’t know her. I get instructions from her through mobile only…I mean I didn’t see her physically. Only two or three persons, really close to her, could meet her. She is a mysterious and powerful lady with close relation to the political as well as administrative personnel. And just for her influence in upper level, the Society’s welfare activities could run without any interruption. Anyway that great lady always protects us from any type of legal problems we face and keep our identity intact. So it’s none of our business who the lady is.” Sujit clarified his position.
“Right you’re….we’re only concerned about our own image and identity which she’d guaranteed…” Gargi added supporting his views.
“That’s the point. So now come to the business….. just be yourself with Jamal and I’m sure you’ll be able to satisfy him. I’m very confident about your capability. Just relax and let him take the lead and you have a great time! He’ll have on a dark blue suit and a red tie with the logo of our Society “Swastik Mark” on it. He’ll keep a stool next to him open at the bar so you can find him easily there….moreover Swastika Madam will also be present, Sound good?.”
“Yes, Sir,” Gargi said, “I’ll do my best. I’ll try not to screw up my first date and the image of our society.”
Sujit laughed happily, “You’ll be fine. Jamal is a sweetheart, you’ll see. His booking is from seven to ten, so that’s three hours. After ten, well that’s up to you three. Just make sure you have fun!”
“Ok, seven to ten it is,” Gargi said, “I’ll try not to let you down.”
They said goodbyes to each other and rang off. She then called her husband, Goutam. He was in Mumbai she thought. She chatted with him a while and then lied ( first time ) that she’d be going to take some ready-made knowledge at Paradise Hotel to improve her acting performances for a week. He told her that he was sorry and wasn’t around much. He said even more that he had his permission to participate in the training schedule which she seemed to deserve.
Gargi smiled knowing her husband’s innocence as he believed her fully. Yes…..she loved her husband, and he really was a sweetheart.
The next day she got home early from her film-shooting. She finished her bathing and shaved herself in the tub at about four thirty that afternoon. She had hemmed and hawed over whether or not to go for it and completely shaved all of her pubic hairs. She had always kept herself well groomed and trimmed, especially to young men, who expected a girl to be pretty bare down there…. the more bare, the better.
To be continued…….