28-10-2025, 10:36 PM
Scene 15
Rajiv stares at the expensive, unwanted box on the table.
He looks broken. He has no more ideas. No more money to offer.
Anushka watches him. His silence is her victory.
She knows he is weak. Now, she will break him.
She stands up slowly from the sofa.
Anushka: (Her voice is not angry. It is not sad. It is cold.) It is not working, Rajiv.
Rajiv: (He looks up, his eyes pleading) Anu... please. I will buy you anything. A car?
Anushka: (She laughs, a short, sharp sound. It hurts him.) A car?
Anushka: You think I am doing this for money?
Anushka: I am doing this for my body. My soul.
Rajiv: (He whispers, defeated) What do you want from me?
Anushka: (She walks right in front of him, standing over him. Her 34E curves seem huge.) I want you to stop being a coward.
Anushka: I am giving you a final choice, Rajiv.
Rajiv: (He looks terrified) A choice?
Anushka: Yes. Option one: You accept me.
Anushka: You accept what I need.
Anushka: Either you let me be happy my way.
Rajiv: (He is shaking his head, already knowing) Your way...
Anushka: Yes. You will find someone for me. Or I will.
Anushka: And you will let it happen. You will be part of it.
Anushka: I... I can't...
Anushka: (She raises her hand, silencing him) Or. Option two.
Anushka: I leave you.
Rajiv’s blood runs cold. This is worse than the fantasy.
Rajiv: (He gasps) Leave? Divorce?
Anushka: I leave you. And I take my happiness elsewhere.
Anushka: I will go out. I will find a real man.
Anushka: And I will not be quiet about it.
Anushka: I will tell everyone why I left.
Anushka: I will tell your mother. I will tell my father. I will tell all our friends...
Anushka: ...that my husband is small.
Anushka: That my husband has no stamina.
Anushka: That my husband cannot satisfy his wife.
The humiliation is total. The scandal would destroy him.
Anushka: (She leans down, her face close to his) So, choose.
Anushka: Do you want private humiliation?
Anushka: Or public humiliation?
Anushka: Cuckoldry... or scandal?
Rajiv stares at the expensive, unwanted box on the table.
He looks broken. He has no more ideas. No more money to offer.
Anushka watches him. His silence is her victory.
She knows he is weak. Now, she will break him.
She stands up slowly from the sofa.
Anushka: (Her voice is not angry. It is not sad. It is cold.) It is not working, Rajiv.
Rajiv: (He looks up, his eyes pleading) Anu... please. I will buy you anything. A car?
Anushka: (She laughs, a short, sharp sound. It hurts him.) A car?
Anushka: You think I am doing this for money?
Anushka: I am doing this for my body. My soul.
Rajiv: (He whispers, defeated) What do you want from me?
Anushka: (She walks right in front of him, standing over him. Her 34E curves seem huge.) I want you to stop being a coward.
Anushka: I am giving you a final choice, Rajiv.
Rajiv: (He looks terrified) A choice?
Anushka: Yes. Option one: You accept me.
Anushka: You accept what I need.
Anushka: Either you let me be happy my way.
Rajiv: (He is shaking his head, already knowing) Your way...
Anushka: Yes. You will find someone for me. Or I will.
Anushka: And you will let it happen. You will be part of it.
Anushka: I... I can't...
Anushka: (She raises her hand, silencing him) Or. Option two.
Anushka: I leave you.
Rajiv’s blood runs cold. This is worse than the fantasy.
Rajiv: (He gasps) Leave? Divorce?
Anushka: I leave you. And I take my happiness elsewhere.
Anushka: I will go out. I will find a real man.
Anushka: And I will not be quiet about it.
Anushka: I will tell everyone why I left.
Anushka: I will tell your mother. I will tell my father. I will tell all our friends...
Anushka: ...that my husband is small.
Anushka: That my husband has no stamina.
Anushka: That my husband cannot satisfy his wife.
The humiliation is total. The scandal would destroy him.
Anushka: (She leans down, her face close to his) So, choose.
Anushka: Do you want private humiliation?
Anushka: Or public humiliation?
Anushka: Cuckoldry... or scandal?


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