So the day I went around looking for flats with the broker, he showed some 7-8 flats but none of them appealed to me, partially because I needed to share it with a stranger, so hygiene was important and I wanted a big balcony, which isn’t that easily available in Mumbai.įinally we went to see this flat at 19th floor, which had great balcony and two rooms. Since the other flatmate was at office, broker opened the flat and showed me around. I saw this guy’s room, neat, well decorated and most importantly, had a picture of him on the wall, where he was posing just like Jon Abraham in Dostana.
I finalised that flat and told that I will shift the following day. The next day was Saturday, and I reached with my bags at around 1 in afternoon. I rung the bell, and after ages, a fit, athletic guy opens the door. I recognised him instantly as the guy in the picture the other day. Most importantly, he was wearing just a vest and boxers, and looked pure godly. I swear my look lingered over his crotch for more than five seconds. He then extended his hand, introducing himself as Ravi. I introduced myself, asked him if the broker has informed him that I will be shifting here from today. He responded positively and welcomed me, apologising for not being dressed.
Now I know I can also roam around in underwear without you minding.” He also Smiled. I went to my room, to set it up and also to freshen up a little.
