*Usha Pov*
"Usha! I think you need to go to doctor at least today." Abhay said, rubbing my back as I am throwing up everything I just had for breakfast.
"Why are you saying the same thing every day for the past one week?" I said washing my face.
"Because you are not doing the same thing I am asking every day for the past one week." He replied, and I smiled at him shaking my head.
"You finally learned how to win me in the arguments." I said, circling my arms around his neck.
"What can I say? If I don't, then my dear wife will torture me, you see." He said teasingly and rubbed my nose with his.
I smirked and released myself from him walking back. He narrowed his eyes, and I lowered my eyes. He was looking at himself and glared at me.
"Why did you do that?" He asked frowning.
"You are teasing me everyday that I am changing my suit twice. So today you will also do that." I replied, looking at his wet shirt, which was caused as I pressed my wet suit with his while hugging.
"Ok! Let's get changed." He said, dragging me towards our closet, and I laughed.
"Usha! What do you think if we change the background color of this room into a sky blue?" Suddenly, Sir asked while telling me the important details of our new project.
"What?" I asked him shocked and laughed.
"Yeah! Tell me how it will be?" he asked like he really wants to know.
"Er... it will be good, but the couch will be very bad if the room color is changed and also the table too." I replied scratching my head.
"Perfect! By the time, we return these changes will be done." He said clapping his hands at one time.
"Sir! Where are we going and what are the changes for?" I asked him confused.
"Oh! Our company is actually selected for the seminars for Business Empire, which will be conducted in few countries, which will start from the day-after tomorrow." He replied normally, and I looked at him amazed.
"And you are normal with this?" I asked him confused.
"For the past three years, the same thing has been happening. And this is a big headache but before the proud ness we feel that headache is nothing." He replied.
"Why are you saying 'We' sir?" I asked him the second doubt.
"You are my P.A Usha and don't forget you have a major hand in this success so you are coming with me." he replied and then added saying, "This will be for ten days and in the end, there will be a party at the Paris seminar."
"Oh!" that's all I said in shock.
"Also, we will leave India tomorrow afternoon, and I am sorry that I already booked the tickets without informing you." he said scratching his head.
I cleared my throat and asked, "What about Sharma Industries?"
"They are asked to be joined at Paris seminar." He replied, but is looking at me smiling.
"Then what about this blue color room?" I asked him finally and he immediately shrugged uncomfortably.
Then it hit me completely. So I grinned at him saying, "Oh!"
"What oh? Go and do your work. I don't understand why am I even paying you the salary." He said, shaking his head, but I know better than that he is saying that so that I will stop my teasing look.

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Mr&Mrs...Whatever!
General FictionMeet Usha Mehta, sitting there calmly on the wedding stage looking as beautiful as ever in that red sari. But observe clearly her face in all the chaos of the few people running here and there in a hurry to conduct a perfect wedding. Is she smiling...