Nirmal : That is not what I meant!!
Vimala : Then what is it that you meant??
Nirmal : The Food tastes so different… Right?!
Vimala : What…
Nirmal : This Food tastes Different.
Vimala : We are eating here for the first time… The Food will taste different!!
Nirmal : That is not what I meant…
Vimala : Nirmal… Look… I am Starving… Let me at-least Eat in Peace… You can either tell me what the issue is… Or… You can Shut Up, and Stop Irritating Me!! Please!!
Nirmal : The Food really tastes different… And… I am saying it in a Bad Way!!
Vimala : No, It Doesn’t!! This is just how all the Pasta in the World tastes like!! Stop Complaining for once, and Just Eat!!
Nirmal : You got yours later… I got mine first!!
Vimala : So??
Nirmal : And, So… Maybe you don’t feel anything Wrong… But mine definitely is No Normal Pasta!!
Vimala : What are you even telling, My Son!!
Nirmal : I don’t know… I think My Meal has been Adulterated!! And Your Meal too has been Adulterated!!
Vimala : What?? With What!!
Nirmal : Something Unwanted has been added to the Food!!
Vimala : Unwanted?? Like What??
Nirmal : You really don’t find anything wrong??
Vimala : Are you sure you have eaten Pasta before?!
Nirmal : Mom…
Vimala : Okay… Fine… I realize I will have to wait until you finish this Stupid Interrogation of yours, before I get to eat… So, Can you at-least hurry up a bit?? Why don’t you yourself tell me what exactly is the Unwanted Substance added??
Nirmal : You know… You already know…
Vimala : I don’t know…
Nirmal : You can Guess…
Vimala : What is this…
Nirmal : You do know… Right, Mom?! You just don’t want to make a Scene about it!!
Vimala : What The Hell!! What Is Wrong With You, Nirmal!!
Nirmal : What Is Wrong With Me?! Huh!! Why Are You Asking Me That!!
Vimala : Why do you think I am asking you that!! What else should I be asking a 19 Year Old who finds Sex in Everything!!
Nirmal : Mom!!
Vimala : What?? You cannot think Sexually regarding Everything around you!! Understand That!!
Nirmal : Sexually?? I did not… What… What are you even trying to say!!
Vimala : Great!! You are asking me that now?! Fine… Why would he leave Semen in the Food?? Why do you even have to think like that!!
Nirmal : What The… Who?! What are you talking about!! And… Semen?!
Vimala : The Chef!! Who Else can Ejaculate into The Meal, as he pleases!! And by Semen… I am referring to Cum… I assume you don’t use a More Fancy Word for that!!
Nirmal : What The Bloody Hell!! Mom!! What is Wrong With You!! How can you… I do not even understand what you are talking about!!
Vimala : Yeah?? Great!! Well… I am talking exactly about what you were talking about!!
Nirmal : Mom!! No… No!!
Vimala : Then?? What else was it?? It wasn’t having Cum in the Food that you were talking about?? Really?! Lol!!
Nirmal : I never thought you are such a…
Vimala : Yeah… Yeah… Put the Blame on me now!! I cannot accept this is what you have grown into!!
Nirmal : Mom!! There is a limit!!
Vimala : That is certainly what I want to tell you too!! I am happy you at-least know about what being within one’s limits mean!! But… You should also know… That… You crossed it when you tried telling me I was eating Cum!!