I entered the room. A middle aged man of about forty five years old stood there in a nightgown. I asked him, âSir, did you call me here to perform?â He said, âYes.âSania - But sir, itâs just a room. How can I perform here? The man - You can perform here. I have paid money in lakhs to your boss to perform here. Sania - But sir, in this way, you canât enjoy my performance. The man - Donât worry about me. I will enjoy your performance here. Sania - By the way, sir, whatâs your name? The man - Itâs none of your business. Your business is to perform here. I am going to play the song on the home theater and you start dancing. Sania - Sir, in this way, it will look weird. The man - No, it will look great. He connected his mobile phone to the home theater through bluetooth and he played the music. He said in a very polite tone, âPlease dance.âI started dancing a little bit. I felt something was fishy. I danced hardly for about two minutes. Suddenly, he hugged me!I said, annoyed, âSir, what are you doing?âHe said lustily, âI am doing what I am supposed to do. You also start doing what you are supposed to do!âSania - Sir, please leave me! I have come here to perform!The man - Then perform!He hugged me more tightly and started kissing me on my cheeks forcibly. I said, disturbed, âSir, you are taking me wrong. I am not like that.â
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