Part7: Our games, often starts playing up on us!
His phone started ringing all over again……he looked at the phone on his bed with irritation “Now what???”..... the ring didn’t stop……”Who the hell was calling at this time???...it must be past midnight in India!!!” Must be Sanjay….He has become crazy over this project………Day and night, he thinks only about it…..his poor wife………He grinned and picked up the phone…..he was quite sure that it would be sanjay and didn’t bother to see the unknown local number flashing but he was shocked to hear a soft female voice “hello…Am I speaking to Chaitanya?” Chaitanya: [hesitantly…looks at the number and keeps the phone back to his ears] Yeah…..who is this?? Abhi: Hi…I am Abhi......remember we met in the evening at the riverside restaurant…….Flamingoes! Chaitanya: [irritated tone.....he shows his irritation due to the loss of the diary] Who??…..you? how did you get my number?? Abhi: [hesitant to divulge the truth that she opened his diary] actually, your diary.......is....[...