Day 1, Evening. Vie Lounge. Just when the jeep was passing through the busy Juhu Tara road, Rujuta spotted the Vie Lounge and she realized that she was supposed to meet some of her friends in the evening. “I am so fucked!” she exclaimed out loud. “Did you say something ma’am?” Tambe asked. “No no, I was talking to myself. Just drop me here and I will come to the station in a bit.” Rujuta maintained a very chaotic social life and she liked it like that. Though she did not have a steady man in her life, she was happy making use of whatever was available to her. She was discerning in her choice and yet she always had someone to be with. Her success, social life and connections helped her make such plans easily. Tonight’s get-together was yet another opportunity where she could come back home with someone interesting. Someone like Prakash. Tonight her gang was welcoming one of her friends from college, Sonal, to Mumbai. Since this time the newcomer was Rujuta’s friend, she wanted to take lead and make all arrangements.
