Viv and I were looking at our wedding pictures.
Me - Arre yaar... it was my dupatta! Serious! It was so heavy I could hardly lift my head up. And everyone thought I was being the blushing bride.
(That is actually true. Bhai blush nahin karta. Bhai sirf crush karta hai. Muahahaha.)
Viv - Haha! No one knew the dupatta story. You toh totally looked like... what is the term for it?
Me - Erm, sundar aur susheel?
Viv - Ah yes. Sundar susheel tikau.
Me - Tikau??? What do you mean by tikau???
Viv - Oh sorry. Did I say tikau?
Me - You did!
Viv - Sorry sorry. I meant pakau.
Now why do I get the feeling he didn't mean that as a compliment to my culinary skills? :/
Happy anniversary, you dhakkan. May the madness never end! :D