To hide one lie, thousands of lies are needed.
Jhanish Mehrotra
He is a grumpy, moody billionaire who doesn't like people around him, he can't feel emotions or maybe he don't want to feel.
For him his work and his company is his priority.
But wh...
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Two months later.....
"Finally." With huff he put the all shopping bags in car trunk. I roll my eyes at him.
"Don't be dramatic." I hand him another bag. Which he almost throw back in the trunk and my eyes widened.
"KARTIK!" I shouts at him. He almost flinch at my lound voice. "There are glass bottles of peanut butter and nutella. Careful."
He sigh with relife, then peek inside the bag and raised his eyebrows at me. "Seriously Maya. A dozen bottles of peanut butter and nutella."
I smile sheepisly at him. "Don't act like you don't eat it."
"Aggh, I hate shopping. You took almost three hours to buy all this shit. You could have sent Girish."
"I told you to wait in the car, but you insisted to come. And I was running out of baking products, and I had to buy some grocery for home."
"I can't leave you alone. It's my duty to go everywhere with you." He said in serious tone. I roll my eyes again.
"Ok ok Mr. Bodyguard, now let's go, we need to stop by at Manilal's sweet shop."
We both settle in the car, he on the driver seat and I on the passenger seat. We drive out of the parking lot of the supermarket. After fifteen minutes we stopped at sweet shop and went inside. Jhanish loves their Rasmalai, so I wanted to make it at home for him, so I just wanted to taste how they make.
"Maya?"
We both turn our head at families voice and my eyes lit up seeing both of them. Fatima and her little cutiepie Fiza. I sqeaul and rush to meet them. We hugged each other and I took Fiza in my arms.
"Hey, cutiepie, you're growing really fast." I cooed her in my arms and she flashed me her sweet smile showing six teeth of her. Goodness! She's so cute.
"How are you Fatima? I haven't seen you after the wedding." We both walk to the waiting area and sat on the bench.
"I know, Fiza kept me really busy all the time. I do wanted to come and meet you all. So tell me how's married life treating you hmm?" She tease and I blush.
"Really good. I started my job after we came back from honeymoon."
As much as I love our two weeks time at honeymoon, I hate this last two months. It was work emergency so we had to come back India, but after that Jhanish is rarely at home. When we get back he went on business trip for ten days, then after week he went again for five days, then for week, then lastly he was gone again three days back. I really miss him.
"You know Farad and I are celebrating our anniversary this weekend, nothing big just dinner with you guys. So you have to come with Jhanish bhaijan." She said.
"Ofcourse I remember, even Jhanish told me last week that we're having dinner at your place. We'll be there."
We talk little and then leave for home. My mind went back the conversation I had with Jhanish after he come back from his ten days trip.
