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Hiya my salsa-dipped nachos! Even before the sun did its morning boogaloo, Vyjjy was at my door on bended knees.
My guy with the silvery, curly beard wants me to spend a weekend at his Goa villa. I told him to stay on bended knees till I had given you the day’s gossip. Phir sochenge..
Meanwhile, here’s Rapchik Rajni wondering if there’s any problem between Karan Johar and Malaika Arora Khan. Kyun?
Apparently, they didn’t exchange even a smile, forget a Hi or Hello when they were at PVR, Juhu, on Sunday evening.
I’m told the two were at the suburban multiplex for a dekko of He’s Just Not That Into You.. not saath saath sillies. He was with his gang, most of them pretty girls. She was with just one saheli.
After the show, when Rajni went to check her make-up in the ladies room, she spotted Malaika talking to a group of girls. No, they weren’t KJo’s friends, dahlings, but claimed to be her fans. Pointing to one of their sakhis, the group chorused that it was her salgiraah and they would be obliged if Malaika would pose for a photograph with the birthday girl.
And guess what? Malaika not only posed with her but with each of her friends too. And when they told her that they too were watching the same film, she remarked that it was a good “sign” that the girls had come to see it.
Now, now, what sign was Malaika talking about? I’m clueless.. so is Rapchik. If you guys have any info, call me on my kaaliberry, I’m all ears!
As she likes it
My jasoos from Juhu has just called to say that he wouldn’t be surprised if Akshay Kumar now comes up with a book on how to be a good husband. I’m told the Khiladi Kumar had plenty of surprises for biwi Twinkle on Valentine’s Day.
After giving her a pyaara sa tohfa at home, Akki took Tina out for lunch at Mezzo Mezzo in JW Marriott. According to my informer, despite being a die-hard foodie, Akki had eyes and ears only for Tina.. and hung on to every word that fell from her pretty lips.
No wonder Tina was glowing when she sauntered out with pati after the looong and love-ly lunch. Badhiya hai.. I do so love mad-for-each-other couples, and not just on V-day!
Oof, look at Vyjjy, the silly billy is beaming from ear-to-ear. Probably thinks he’ll have me all to himself in Goa, come
Friday. Not so soon, I tell him.
Aao gym karen
Now here’s something that Salman Khan won’t understand. Seems Ranbir Kapoor has opted out of working out at the senior star’s ghar ka gym. Initially, Sallu had taken Ranboo under his wing to train him in kasratbaazi etc etc.
Can’t blame Ranboo if Sallu decides to mentor anyone and everyone, from Inder Kumar to Puru Raj Kumar to Rajpal Yadav no?
So now Ranboo has switched loyalties to Sanjay Dutt.. who has opened the doors of his private and personal gym for him. And even when Sanju isn’t in town, Ranboo goes there, to work out, akele akele.. and is still given a royal treatment.
Meanwhile, Sallu’s sulking as he pumps iron for the now-at-a-standstill Veer, akele akele. Bechara!
Suno na, suno na..
Oi oi.. before Akshay Kumar completes his kitaabi kahaani, he better offer some tips to good friend Vipul Shah.
Vipul bhai’s biwi Shefali appeared rather miffed when my khabru spotted them at the Marriott late Saturday evening.
Don’t know what Vipul had said but Shefali was in no mood to listen further. She was making an angry exit, with patidev trying to catch up.
And she wasn’t giving his suno na, suno na.. any bhaav when they got into their car together. Tsk tsk.
How can my day end without Madhu my Mottu Maid giving me her two bits on the chhutputts of movie nagariya? Right now she’s raving about Manjari Phadnis, the “What’s that?” girl from Jaane Tu.. Ya Jaane Naa.
Mottu was at an award ceremony on Sunday night where she spotted Manjari. At first she didn’t recognise the newbie actress in backless gown that showed off a fair bit of cleavage.
Seems she looked so sexy.. Manjari not Mottu sillies.. that the father of another relatively newer actress chose to sit next to her and looked her up and down every two seconds.
Manjari chose to ignore him and continued chatting with her saheli. And after a while, Uncleji shifted to another seat. Oof, these middle-aged lechers I tell you. But then, such is life dearies.