Chapter 61

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Mohit's POV

" The whole office is yours, sweetheart,  just order me. I am so excited... And will your handsome husband also come?? I can arrange for him as well. Or he can share my room. " I said to tease her. It had been so long since I teased her.

"  In your dreams !!! Forget it. Don't you dare to think it even in your dreams. I will kill you. "

I laughed and started eating food... It was awesome. It was bad to eat while talking on the phone but I could not stop either of them. I was too hungry and was so happy talking to her.

" You are such a spoilsport, love. " I said to Manu.

" Don't call me love, if sahil gets to know, he would not let me work for you, even though he knows your preference. "

" Well... I do love you...  Preferences do change with time. " I said looking at my sweet angel.

" WHAT?? What do you mean by that?"

" Nothing, Just saying, that it does. "

" No, you were not just saying it. "

" I missed you a lot... I am so happy, you will be back. "  I said still enjoying having food and talking to her.

" Mohit?? Are you ok?? "

" Hmmm... But I need you with me. I missed you. Thank God !! I will have you now. "

" l will always be there for you. So, arrange one room for my kids and my assistant. "

" Sonia?? "

"  No another one, Sonia would be there too. But with kids, I need another one. "

" Yeah, sure... Don't worry... I will arrange it. If you need, you can use my apartment above my studio. You can take a rest there. It's all yours if you want."

Finally Srusti placed a water jag on the table with a thud and went inside her room without looking at me even once.

" Yeah, great idea... Ok, need to go now, see you tomorrow at around 10:30. Bye. "  she said.

" Hmmm... bye see you tomorrow. " I said and disconnected the call. "

Srusti's POV

I was so irritated with him. But why?? What right did I have on him?? Why was I behaving like a jealous and nagging wife?

My soul didn't fail to remind me that I was his wife only on paper. He made it very clear in the beginning...

He was talking to me so nicely but I don't know why I was behaving like that. I just wanted him to talk to me and yet I didn't want to talk to him.

What did I want?? I was going crazy.

His phone was buzzing...

" Excuse me but I need to take this call. "

" Sure sir, you don't need to take my permission for that. You are the master of the house. "  I said and started making chapattis.

Oh God!!!  Can't I talk without sarcasm in it now??

I knew, he was looking at my face, I could feel it. He took the call.

"Hi, Manu !! How are you??...... I was miserable, beautiful, but I am very good to hear your voice. I am missing you a lot. "

Oh, Manu?? Of course, he had to take the call... Beautiful?? He was miserable?? Missing her...

Are you listening Srusti?? My soul poked me.

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