Recipe For Chaos..
Chap 1
Chap1: Wrong Number, Right Fate
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Dragging suitcase across Rome airport, almost trips over her own foot *
AHH! 😖 Not today, Aanya… not today.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Glances at phone — 10 missed calls from Bhai* …Nope. Not picking up. *switches it off quickly, heart racing 💔*
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Deep breath, muttering*
Okay okay… new country, new dream, don’t mess it up. Just… message the academy contact.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱:Hello! This is Aanya Singh. Just landed in Rome ✈️☺️
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱Huh?! 😳 But… aren’t you Chef Giovanni?
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱Ohhh… um… sorry 😅 I’m supposed to meet him. Do you know where I can find him?
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱Wow… okay. Thanks for being soooo helpful 🙄 First Italian I text, and he’s a total grump.
Luca
📱First stranger I reply to, and she’s careless.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱Careless?! I’m just… ✨unique✨.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
📱😤 Ughhh. I already dislike you.
Luca
📱Good. Keep it that way.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Folds arms in airport chair, muttering to herself in Hindi Hmph.* If I ever meet him… maybe I’ll tame such boring characters 😏🔥
2 Chap
Aanya waits outside Rome airport, suitcase wobbling behind her. She keeps glancing at her switched-off phone.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Muttering to herself *
Okay… just smile. Chef Giovanni’s assistant will come. Please let him be nice 😩🙏
A black car stops. A tall man in crisp white shirt steps out. Dark eyes, unreadable face.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
It’s him...The man in the photo ...The man I messaged now...😅😦
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
Blinks, jaw drops YOU?! 😳 The rude wrong-number guy?!
Luca De Rossi
*Flat tone*
Unfortunately, yes. Get in.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Crosses arms *Wow… do all Italians say “hello” like they’re delivering bad news?
Luca De Rossi
*Opens trunk *Do all Indians argue this much on arrival?
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Gasps dramatically* 😱😱
Excuse meee! I don’t argue. I… pauses, grins …negotiate. 😉
She tosses suitcase in, hops into the car. Luca shuts the door, sighing heavily before starting the engine.
Luca De Rossi
*Thinking, glancing at her chatterbox smile *
…What kind of trouble have I brought into this academy?
3 Chap
Ep-3: Welcome to the Academy
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*In the car, leaning toward the window, talking nonstop *
Wowww! Is that the Colosseum? And omg look at those cafes! Do Italians really eat pizza every day? 🍕✨
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Tilts head at him *
You don’t talk much, huh?
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Grins *
Don’t worry, I’ll talk enough for both of us 😏
Luca De Rossi
*Thinking, glances at her briefly then back at road *What kind of trouble have I brought…
The car stops in front of a grand building, tall arches, golden letters glowing:
“Accademia di Cucina Giovanni — Italy’s Finest Culinary Academy.”
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Jaw drops *Whaaat 😍 THIS is where I’ll study?!
Inside the entrance, a warm man with a chef’s hat and wide smile greets her.
Chef Giovanni
Signorina Singh! Welcome, welcome! shakes her hand warmly
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Beaming *Thank you! I’m sooo excited!
Chef Giovanni
This is Luca De Rossi. One of my finest chefs. He will be your teacher.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Turns, eyes widen *YOU?! Mr. Wrong Number?! 😱
Luca De Rossi
Deadpan Disaster has arrived.
Ananya Singh/ aradhya singh
*Hands on hips* Excuse me, I am future brilliance!
Chef Giovanni
*Chuckles, amused* Future brilliance meets current discipline. This will be… interesting.
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