The story revolves around funny happenings in the lives of Raghav and Madhu, who are a married couple and constantly bickering with each other.
Swetha was glaring at me and I had no choice but to start a conversation. Wow. I have no idea how she manages to look so beautiful even when she is angry.
While they slumber, I clamber up, gather as many guavas as I could and scramble down quickly. Meanwhile my brothers downstairs would alert me if an adult showed up.
She explained our situation and bargained for our seats. He thoroughly inspected the tickets and looked us in suspicion. We smelled something spooky.
As that helicopter came near I was able to see the face of that person who was pointing that hand towards me. And i was shocked to see that hand was of my friend Isha.
Thus we fed Garuda that night. Next morning we were woken up by same noise from Garuda and it took us some minutes to realize Rahul is not back home yet.
All my pals stood still at their position. It was me who gathered some courage. My shaking feet and pale palms were denying to do so, but I thought that “why to fear?”.
He sneaked towards her side of the bed with the knife in his hand.He then cautiously started to scratch the knife on the wall beside her wife. Its sound, however, woke up Mitchell.
At the first turn, we asked one local about the directions and followed the same. Then again at another turn, we found the same person, and again we asked for the directions. This got repeated for almost five to six times.
With the experience of the breakfast, I was eagerly waiting for lunch time hoping for something that would make-up for the morning disaster.