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Ivanka pointed to Zehra. “You’re South Indian?” Nora asked. Seema looked surprised. “No. I’m Seema Singh, North Indian.” “Singh? So you’re...” “Yea, I’m Sikh,” “Really? You look healthy to me,” Zehra said and Seema laughed. “I’m not sick, I’m Sikh,” Ivanka looked at her like she was bonkers and Seema rolled her eyes. “What’s your full name?” she asked Zehra. “Zehra Mahmood.”

"Oh, this is called Shahi Tukda. An Indian dish Mindy. I made it especially for you. Try it And tell me how does it taste?" "Oh yeah. Sure Honey." Just when he took his first bite, Riley stared at him in anticipation of his answer. It was her first time when she had tried to cook something Indian. Although she had loved every flavor of it when Tina had shared it with her from her lunchbox. It was sweet and she had a sweet tooth. It was so yummy that she had almost finished two pieces of it without knowing. And had asked her to write it's a recipe for her because She wanted Mindy to taste it.

Austin instantly got busy with phone calls. They returned to the hotel soon and Ian decided to take a long shower. He decided to enjoy the authentic Indian food that his girlfriend always praised and true to her words, the food was amazing. After lunch he settled with some business magazines on the table since their flight still had a lot of time. After going through the Indian market trends, he realised that India looked like a good market for investment. Maybe someday they could consider setting up a branch here.

Just that only. Bruhashpati came near to Hanuman, lift. Hanuman looked at him and tried to rest his head on Bruhashpati’s shoulder. Bruhashpati allowed and started to swing him with a prayer for Shiva, their believed god. Within fifteen seconds, Hanuman slept. With the clue, Anjana took Hanuman from Bruhashpati, and left for another room where Hanuman could sleep without disturbing the outer region. Kesari gestured Bruhashpati for took a seat, and both occupied the space precisely opposite to each other. Bruhashpati asked about the plan and the black viscose liquid that Kesari got from the soiled black area. Kesari explained his finding. His machine suggested that black liquid was natural oi

Andrea said and Chris looked back at the idol. “I don’t know where did I get this from but… I just know I put this there. It may be merely a showpiece, but I feel a connection with this.” He said and Andrea turned to him. “It's not just a showpiece. It’s a statue of an Indian deity. He is very famous in India, there is a big temple in India for him.” Andrea said and suddenly something clicked to Chris, and he knitted his brows while staring at the idol with his hands on either side of his pant pockets.

She looked at Clara with surprise, "These dishes..." Sanaya saw Raina and some more girls to stand behind Clara. "You all..." Sanaya was surprised. "Yes, we don't know if we have cook perfectly but we have tried to..." Hearing Clara Sanaya's eyes became teary. She smiled with tears in her eyes. "Thank you so much. It means a lot to me. Surely they with be delicious, I am sure." Sanaya hugged Clara when Raina smiled. She did not expect them to cook Indian dishes for her. Clara had planned it and Raina volunteered to help then some of their friends joined happily.

Alright, so onto the next part. I was seriously injured, but IW has headquarters in different regions. I immediately got to one of the HQ in Japan. That's where I met Akushi Hiroshi, the doctor of HQ in japan. I was admitted for a week. Although seeing a wound like mine is not new to him, I couldn't help myself but ask. While I was recovering, he invited me for tea. That is also the time when I finally decided to ask him, “What is Shiku Itikito?"