I went to Mumbai in March after Holi for some office work. My program there lasted about two weeks. The seminar was held at my hotel, so I had no time to leave the hotel. After 13 days of continuous meetings and seminars, I got a chance to visit Mumbai on March 24th. I rented a car from the hotel and set out to explore Mumbai.
Well, everyone in Mumbai wants to see a hot model or actress, and I was wandering around with just that intention. I visited Mumbai's Gateway of India, Marine Drive, and even the home of the century's megastar, Amitabh Bachchan. I didn't get a glimpse of Amitabh Bachchan.
Mumbai's nightlife is very famous, so I had planned to see and enjoy it. It was around 5 p.m., and we were in the Bandra area of Mumbai. I hadn't seen any actresses yet, and that was making me a little sad.
Manoj (the driver), who had been with me since morning and had opened up to me a little, asked, "Sir, what's the matter? You look a little sad." I initially thought of ignoring it, but then I told him, "I leave Mumbai tomorrow, and I haven't seen a single actress all day. I was hoping to meet my favorite actress, but I haven't seen one here."
When he laughed after listening to me, I got a little angry and I told him that why are you laughing, why don't you let me see at least one actress.
On this he asked: Sir, who is your favorite actress?
Me: Friend, I like Kiara, Rakul, Sara, Mouni too but I like Disha Patani the most.
After listening to me, he laughed again and said, "Sir, I also like Rakul and Sara, but in the area of Bandra we're in, Disha Patani's house is a little further away. If you want, I can stop the watch near her house. If you're lucky, you might get to see her."
Hearing his words, my eyes also sparkled and I immediately said, yes sure.
And after some time Manoj stopped the car on one side of the road and on the other side of the road there was a house named "Little Hut".
When I looked at him, he said, Sir, this is Disha Patani's house.
I immediately got out of the car and stood on the side of the road. There were already a lot of his fans standing there.
I wandered around outside for about 30 minutes, but neither Disha nor her car was visible on her balcony. I was already sad, and after waiting for another 30 minutes, I became even more sad.
Meanwhile Manoj came to me and said, Sir, I have to leave immediately because his wife is delivering today and she is in the hospital now.
I looked at the clock, it was 5:50, and I still wanted to explore. I greeted him in advance and told him to go ahead and I'd take another taxi. With that, I handed him 2000 rupees and started walking back down the road.
I waited for about an hour in front of Disha Patani's house, hoping to catch a glimpse of her, but she wasn't seen. But after a while, the gate to her bungalow opened, and a car with all the black windows came out quickly and sped off down the road. Some media and magazine people were also there, and they started flashing their cameras as soon as the car left. The crowd began to thin out after a while. It didn't take long for me to realize that Disha had already left in her car, and that it was pointless for me to wait there for a glimpse of her. With that sadness, I decided to head back to the hotel and signaled for a taxi.
A taxi pulled up next to me, and as I opened my side door and got in, someone opened the other side door and got in. She was wearing a hood over her head.
I looked at him and said that I had called this taxi...and with this my voice got stuck in my throat.
It was none other than Disha Patani herself, and she gestured for me to keep quiet and whispered, "Please share the taxi from here, I'll get off at a later time and change." The woman I'd been waiting for for the past hour, thinking she'd left in her car, was now asking me to share the taxi.
I nodded and sat in the taxi with her, staring at her. She was wearing light makeup and had a dab of light pink lipstick on her lips. As I stared at her, she looked at me and said, "Please tell the driver to move."
I told her I was new to Mumbai and was returning to the hotel. "Just tell me where you're going and I'll drop you off and then head back to the hotel."
He turned towards the driver and said, "Take me to Vile Parle Club Sirkus".
The driver took a look in the rearview mirror, nodded his head and drove the taxi towards Vile Parle.
I started looking at Disha with a sidelong glance, and I felt like talking to her. But Disha was completely silent, engrossed in her mobile phone. Then suddenly, she turned off her phone and unzipped her jacket, putting it aside.
As she took off her jacket, she revealed a one-piece blue dress. Her hair was slightly brown and reached her shoulders. She had perfectly applied eyeliner. She wore a locket chain around her neck and carried a white purse.
Her dress started below her shoulders, revealing a stunning cleavage. The dress reached only her thighs and was extremely tight from top to bottom. She wore bracelets on each of her fair hands, and her banana-shaped legs felt like velvet. She wore brown heeled shoes. Overall, Disha looked absolutely stunning and hot.
As I was catching my first glimpse of her, she looked at me, smiled, and said, "I don't need it (the jacket) anymore." She extended her hand toward me and asked, "What's your name?"
I immediately took her hand in mine and told her my name: "Hi, Disha Ma'am! My name is Shyam." But my eyes were fixed on the curves of her breasts, which she had probably noticed as well. Then we started talking, and I asked her: "Can I ask you something?"
Disha said, tell me what you want to ask?
Why did you sit in the taxi like this when you have your own car and it is not safe for an actress like you to travel in a taxi.
Disha replied, "The media and magazine people often stand outside my house, and some even follow my car, which prevents us from enjoying our personal lives. Today we have a plan to go to a disco club, but to avoid these magazine people, I've decided to send my empty car ahead and then take a taxi to the disco club."
Hearing the word 'hum' from her mouth, I immediately said, "Sorry, but who is 'hum'?"
On this she laughed loudly and said, Tiger, who else.
Then she asked me about myself. I told her everything about me and the reason for my visit to Mumbai. After listening to me completely, she said: "Oh, sir, you call yourself a big fan of ours and you got tired of waiting for an hour in front of our house in Mumbai and are going back without seeing the nightlife of Mumbai.
Well, now that you've met us, you can see the nightlife of Mumbai."
As soon as she said this, before I could say anything, the driver said, "Ma'am, your club has arrived." I looked at the time and saw that we had reached the club in just 20 minutes. I felt sad again thinking that Disha Ma'am would be leaving now, but I was also happy that I got to spend 20 minutes with her, which is something few fans get.
Disha looked at me and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to see Mumbai's nightlife?" Before I could understand anything, she said, "Come, you can come with me to this club and enjoy Mumbai's nightlife."
I looked at him a little surprised, and he said, "You're my fan, you let me share your taxi, and you're a guest in Mumbai, so this is the least you can do." He winked at me as he said this.
When she said this, I could not stop myself and after paying the taxi, I came out. But I was still a little nervous. She asked, "Mr. what happened?" I told her, "You are here with Tiger…" Before I could say anything else, Disha started laughing loudly and said, "I have not come here on a date, but Tiger and some of our friends have come just to have fun, and you will also come with me to the club as my friend."
I was still a little nervous but I nodded my head in agreement.
Just then, someone called out to Disha, and it was none other than Tiger himself. Disha ran towards him and hugged him.
When Disha turned and walked towards Tiger, I sighed as I saw her from behind, in her tight-fitting dress that ended slightly below her buttocks. Her milky white, fleshy thighs looked amazing. As she ran, her round ass looked amazing, and I felt like grabbing it and squeezing it hard.
I was lost in my thoughts when I felt a hand on my shoulder, as if trying to wake me from my sleep. When I came out of my thoughts, I saw Disha standing beside me, calling out, "Shyam, Shyam."
And as soon as I regained consciousness, she said, where are you lost? I've been calling you for a long time but you're not responding. (I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize when Disha came back from Tiger and stood next to me. Before I could say anything, Disha said, "Come, let me meet the rest of my friends and then we'll go to the club."
With that, she took me by the hand and led me to her friends, and first introduced me to Tiger. Seeing Tiger, I was overjoyed and thought, "I hadn't seen a single star all day, and now I was meeting two stars at once."
Tiger is a very cool guy, he treated me very well and didn't show any pride about being an actor. After a while, we met all his friends and entered the club.
Friends, by this time it was almost 8 o'clock and as soon as we entered the club, it was a matter of whether we should put our mobile on silent mode or not because the music was playing so loudly that the mobile phone's ring could not be heard at all.
Then we all started drinking, dancing, and having fun at the club. I was having so much fun that I didn't even realize how much time had passed. But suddenly, Tiger Shroff got into a fight with someone (probably someone who had misbehaved with Disha).
Tiger and Disha's friends started handling the situation and I saw that Disha was a little sad after seeing all this.
I went to Disha and asked her "Are you okay?"
At first she didn't answer, but after a while she said, "Look, that boy in the blue shirt up there goes to my college and he likes me. He misbehaved with me at a New Year's party last year, and we had to send him to jail."
He's probably been released from jail, and he's back here today, misbehaving with me, and this time Tiger even punched him. She told me to get Tiger out of here first, or he might get into trouble.
I told him to wait a minute and then went to Tiger's friends and asked them to take Tiger home. Understanding the gravity of the situation, they took Tiger away and, as they left, told Disha to leave as well.
When I enquired, I came to know that the scoundrel had left from there and now the club was also almost empty.
Disha took out her mobile phone to call her driver, but the battery was dead. She tensed up, as all her friends had left (no one knew Disha had come in a taxi, not her own car). Then she looked at me, relaxed a bit, and said, "Shyam, please give me your mobile phone for once."
I gave her my mobile and as soon as she unlocked my mobile (simple swipe lock. I don't keep a password), she said, "Shyam, there are 23 missed calls in this." I quickly checked my mobile and found that about 21 missed calls were from my home and the remaining 2 were fake calls.
Seeing 21 calls made me a little tense, but I decided to get Disha into her car first and then call home. I told Disha to call her driver. Disha called her driver from my phone and asked him to come.
After speaking with Disha, I called home and learned about the nationwide lockdown starting tonight, which was a source of great concern for me, as I was scheduled to leave Mumbai by bus on the 25th.
Seeing the tension on my face, Disha asked me why, and I told her about the lockdown. Disha smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take you to your hotel in my car, but you'll have to stay in the hotel in Mumbai for 21 days."
I thought about it for a bit, but since I was helpless, I couldn't do anything and I nodded. A short while later, I received a call from Disha's driver, who said, "Ma'am, the car has a puncture and it will take some more time to arrive."
She looked at me, so I suggested we go outside and get some fresh air. We both stood outside the club and enjoyed the cool breeze.
Then I saw that the boy who was talking rudely to Disha inside was standing a little distance away with his two friends and seeing Disha coming out, he started coming towards Disha. Seeing him coming, I understood that there might be some problem, so I quickly signaled a taxi standing nearby and as soon as it stopped, I asked Disha to get in it. Disha did not understand at first, but then when she also saw that boy coming from across the road, she quickly got in the taxi and we asked the taxi driver to leave from there quickly.
Seeing us going in the taxi, both the friends of that bad boy quickly started their bike and then all three of them started chasing our taxi.
Understanding the situation, I told the taxi driver not to stop the car no matter what and I also told him Disha's real identity so that he could also understand the situation.
And he also increased the speed of the car but those bikers soon came at the level of our taxi and that rogue boy was holding something like a chain in his hand and was threatening the taxi driver to stop the car.
But he didn't stop the taxi and started driving faster. This caused the bikers to lag behind us, but they increased their speed and started coming back towards us. The boy hit my side glass with the chain he was holding, shattering it and throwing it up.
Seeing this, Disha got scared but the taxi driver was smart and he pulled the car back and drove very fast until we reached Disha's house "Little Hut".
Disha quickly asked her guard to open the door and took the taxi inside.
As the taxi was going in, I saw from the rear window that both the bikers came out from there shouting loudly, "Disha, one day we will tear your pussy apart."
After the car pulled in, Disha quickly got out of the car, opened my side door, and began checking on me. Her eyes were filled with concern for me, as the attack was directed at her and I was the one who was hurt.
I told her that I hadn't been hit anywhere, but she refused to listen because she could see blood on my T-shirt. She ordered her two guards to take Shyam upstairs and call a doctor.
She thanked the taxi driver, paid him the fare and compensation for the damage to his car, and sent him off. Then she took me upstairs with her guard. Then her other guard said, "Madam, no doctors can come right now because the lockdown is in effect tonight, and most doctors are busy with COVID-19, and some can't come right now."
Disha thought for a while and then asked her guard to go back to his duty.
Then Disha made me sit in one of the rooms of her house and after giving me cold water from the fridge and turning on the TV for me, she herself went to another room and started talking to someone.
After drinking water, I turned on the news and started watching the lockdown. I realized that I was stuck in Mumbai until April 14th and couldn't go home. I waited for Disha, and after a while, Disha appeared on the phone. As soon as she arrived, I asked her, "Disha, will you listen to me for a minute?"
Disha came to me and put the phone on hold and said "what happened Shyam". I told her that Ma'am I should leave now, on this Disha said that you will have to stay here tonight because now there is a blockade everywhere and you will not be able to go to the hotel. Even my driver is saying that Ma'am "I will be able to bring the car only in the morning, the blockade has been done right now and the police is not giving exemption to any VIP." My driver was just near his house so he has taken the car home, when he comes in the morning he will drop you at the hotel.
For me, this was both a joy and a sadness. Sadness because I was so strict, and I was sure I would have to spend 21 days in Mumbai, and joy because I got to spend a night with Disha at her house.