One Night Stand With Waitress, Sleeping With The Co-Actress, Hooks-Up & More: Actor Nawazuddin Siddiqui Gets Real Candid In His Biography

Nawazuddin Siddiqui has become a cherished name in B-Town. After working in many super hits flicks like The Lunchbox, Bajrangi Bhaijaan, Gangs Of Wassepur, the actor is all set to launch his biography on October 25th but just before the release, the excerpts from her book have leaked online.

On Her One Night Stand With Waitress…. Nawazuddin reveals that his one night stand happened in New York, here’s all about it…

Those years between 2006 and 2010 were pretty incredible too. The industry had begun to notice me… Strangely, the West was kinder to me first, both in terms of love and work… I was at a cafe once with my friend in New York City’s Soho area. The stunning waitress kept staring at me… ‘You? You are an actor?’ she asked a rhetorical question. ‘Yes!’ I replied. ‘Which film of mine did you see? Gangs of Wasseypur?’ She squinted, trying to remember, ‘No, no,’ she said. ‘Another film!’ After a few moments, she responded: ‘Lunchbox!’ We got talking and let’s just say what happens in New York stays in New York…

On his relationship with his co-actress Niharika…



‘Now you come to my house, Nawaz. I will cook mutton for you,’ she said warmly. For the very first time, I went to Niharika’s house… When she opened the door, revealing a glimpse of the house, I was speechless with amazement. A hundred, or so it seemed, little candles flickered beautifully. She wore soft faux fur, looking devastatingly gorgeous, her beauty illuminated even more in the candlelight….

And I, being the lusty village bumpkin that I am, scooped her up in my arms and headed straight for the bedroom. We made passionate love. And just like that, out of the blue, I began a relationship with Niharika Singh, a relationship which I did not know then would last for almost one and a half years…

Meantime, emails from Suzanne started coming.’Why are you not mailing me, Nawaz? What’s wrong?’ I did not respond… I trusted my silence would convey what needed to be conveyed. When I was checking my inbox one day, Niharika happened to see one of her emails. ‘Who is this?’ she inquired. ‘You know very well who it is,’ I said. ‘It’s Suzanne.’ ‘Wo-ow! It’s still going on between you two! Amazing!’ Niharika thundered in anger. ‘It is wrong. I hope you know that…’

From that day, Niharika began to send emails to Suzanne from my email address. She would type, ‘I cannot continue with you …’ and sign off as me. Imagine the shock for Suzanne. She would send heartbreaking replies…

After a few of these email exchanges, Suzanne figured that this was not my voice at all. ‘Who is this writing, Nawaz?

I know this is not you… Who is she? Who is this b***h?’ ‘B***h!’ That word infuriated Niharika so much that she made me end all correspondence with Suzanne forever… I was very sad. Then I thought, so be it, it’s all right, I am with Niharika. My melancholy evaporated quickly.

But I was quite a selfish b*****d….



Niharika was an intelligent girl. Being an actor herself meant that she knew and understood my struggle for work… She would call me in frequent spurts throughout the day demanding to know of my whereabouts… [Then] The regularity of the questions felt like being nagged non-stop… There was another piece to this puzzle. Like all girls, Niharika obviously expected some of the sweet conversations that lovers have, to take place between us. But I was quite a selfish b*****d.

I had a plain aim: go to her house, make out and leave.

I could not talk lovey-dovey too much. It finally struck her that I was a rascal who cared only for himself. (Actually, all the girls I have ever been with have had this same complaint about me. I would only come to them for my own needs. Otherwise, I might not even take their calls.) When I went to her place next, she was wearing a silk robe…

I ran my hand over its coolness around her waist, grabbing her but she pushed me away. ‘No, Nawaz!’ she said. ‘I won’t meet you again. This is enough.’I pleaded, I cried, I apologized. But she remained adamant. She had had enough. So that was that we broke up cutting off all contact.

Two months later, another girl came into my life in a most mysterious way. I did not know then that years later, I would marry her.”

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