"Kya? Aap humari help nahi karenge" sanyu started biting her nails in anxiety.

Arpita nudged sanyu hard telling her to stop biting her nails.
This was such a bad manners to bite ur nails.

Randhir smiled at sanyu and nodded a yes.

"Actually miss...."

"Sanyukta " sanyu chipped excitedly.

"Yeah Miss.Sanyukta .
U can't be a model" rd chipped politely.

"Par kyu nahi ban sakte hum model?
Humari bohot ichha hai model banne ki" sanyu again bite her nails earning a smack from Arpita.

Randhir looked at Arpita, in turn Arpita gave a awkward smile to him.

"See ... i mean u can become  a model.
But not in these clothes " rd replied looking at her full sleeved salwar and braided hairs.

Hearing this sanyu widened her already big hazel eyes.

"Hum woh chote chote kapde nahi pehnenge.
Chii!
Andar ke kapde andar hi rahe toh achhe hai.
Unhe bahar pehhene ki jarurat nahi.
Aapke Mumbai mei chalta hoga yeh sab humare yaha nahi" sanyu replied sternly earning a hard glare from Arpita again to which sanyu just twisted her lips.

"Tu chup.
Aankhei naa dikha hume" sanyu too shot a glare to Arpita.

Randhir was listening their banters silently .

"I m sorry sir.
She is not much matured and unknown of the facts about glamour industry.
Sorry on her behalf " Arpita apologised rd and glared sanyu again.

"No...its okay miss.arpita actually what I feel is,  until & unless she comes out from her comfort zone she will not be able to complete her passion for modelling " rd smiled.

"But coming out of comfort zone doesn't means wearing shorts and bikinis.
It's a personal choice.
M no one to tell you that " rd simply said and left from there with his DSLR.

Sanyu smiled at the gentleman who explained his point very neatly.

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TBC.