I was sitting on the couch, with my legs folded under me and reading a book.
Awin: Whats for dinner?
Me: *looks up like a damsel* The pearls gathered from paddy fields of Konkan tempered with sun dried chilli's and mustard mixed with slow processed fermented milk
His eyes full of anticipation and suddenly droops
Awin: You mean Tair Saadam (Curd Rice)
Me: Yes *goes back to reading my book*
Awin: Why all that built up?
Me: Yeh Baburao ka ishtyle hai?
Awin: I have married Bollywood *sighs and walks back to his office room*