super Model

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part 1

Ting tong.. A handsome boy in his last 20s waering a perfect formal black suit...rings the door bell..
5 mins passed.. No respnce yet
Boy to himself : these supermodle.. What do think of them selves..
Rings the bell again and again..

A super sexy girl opens the door..
Wearing a red colored ling dress.. With a silver braslet n silver earings.. Has left her hairs open..with minimum makeup.. Looking perfect..

Girl : wat the hell cant u wait for some time i.was getting ready.. Ur work is to listen to my orders.. I have paid u for this..
Boy was just admiring her bueaty ...
Sudenly hi came out of his thougts..
Boy : sorry ma'am.
Girl : anyways.. Now listen to me very carefully
1 u are gonna act as my date for the party
2 dont even dare to have any wrong intensions..
3 ur job is to just stay with me so that i dont need to hang around with those stupid brainless male modles n designers
N lastly
Do not forget i am the ridhima gupta.. Super modle..
Boy : yes mam muskan ji has already explained me every thing... I am arman makil
(muskan ridhimas PA. n a close frnd)

R : so shal v leave now..
A : ofcorse maam after u.
R : n one last thing dont call me maam in party...
A : is maam i mean ridhima..

They both leave for the party in latest modle of volvo...!!!

Part 2 

A wk later
A girl walked towards her cabin.. Almost every staff member who saw her congratulated her.. N she just gave her not to bother smile in response..
In cabin
It was full of bouques each with a congratulating msg..

Dk (Her desiner com ceo of her company enters with a bpuque of flowers..
Daksh khurana) : i lnew it ridhima u have something as model.. Islie toh u have broken all records.. 3 sal lagatar.. Modle of the year award im sooo hapy for u.. Congratulation..
( n hugs her... Ridhima make weired face when he hugs her...
She tries to get out of hug bt he is such a  chipku )
Finally geting out pf hug..
R : thanku dk.. Its was nt possible without u..
Dk : i know afteral my desines are the best...
R : yes ofcorse.. N give him a simle...

Dk leaves

M ( muskan her pa) : congratulations ridhu..
R : muski atleast u dont behave like ol other..
M : ok ok sorry... Ab is bageche ka kya krna hai...
Ridhima throws bouque given by dk in dustbin..
R : ye dk smjhta kya apne ap ko mera toh aj murder hi krdeta vo..
Acha do one thing sabhi boiques jis jis ne bheje hai with a thanku bote unhe hi bhej do..
M : unke unhe hi vapis..
R : yes swetheart save money in bechare plants...!!! ;-);-)
M : ill do that.. Tom is your awars ceremony party be ready
R : party not againn.. I dont wanna go... Ek idea y dont u go n collect my award n boldio ki bimar hn..
M : no ridhu u will go....
R : ill fire u..
M : as if i care..
R : god muski .. Plz u know i hate parties... Sabhi ldke aise khurte hai as if pta ni athva ajuba hn .. N girls god.. I dont know y they fel jealous..  Or vo hugs kisses.. Yukk... Kucj toh idea de meri maa...
M : agar tu jayegi ill give u a grand surprise n dobt worry pehle ki rahul ko kam pr lga dia hai he will find ur date..
R : as u say meri maa..
M : jeti raho balike..
N both laugh out into laughter...

Muskan is the only one in this whole world with whom she is most comfertable.. Muskan is her best friend who knows her in side out..

M : ridhima dk ki assisyent is here for ur dress trail for party..
R goes n tries the dress...

What the hell... Dkkk...
Call dk now
Assistant : what happen mam..
R : what happen... Who has designed this dress..?? (angrily)
Assiastant : mam sanjay ne..
R : who the hel is this sanjay..??
Assiastant : mam dk sirs new intern.. Uske lst wk hi join kia..
R throws the dress assisant gave..
R : go amd call dk n new intern whats his name...  Leave it jo bhi hai send him now..
Assiastant : mam dk sir is in meeting..
R : cal him now else u will ve fired...
Assiastant : plz mam aisa mt krna ill cal him..