Shreya POV-
Thank god I had handed Advika over to Anika before fainting. Yes, I did really faint!
" Shreya, are you okay? Will you be able to do the interview or shall I appoint someone else?" Vaibhav asked, concerned.
" Don't you are Vaibhav. Only Shreya will do the interview!" Anika exclaimed, knowing very well, what level of fan girl I am of SRK.
" Anika, relax." I said. She nodded.
Vaibhav handed over the interview details and questions to me. I still am in a state of shock.
I immediately called mumma to inform her about the same. She keeps on saying that meeting SRK will only be in my dreams! Now see, she is WRONG.
" Mumma, guess whom I am interviewing?" I asked, as soon as she picked up my call.
" The Prime Minister?" She asked.
" No.'' I said.
" The President?" She asked again.
" No mumma!" I whined.
" The topper of this year?" She asked excitedly.
I rolled my eyes.
" No mumma. I am interviewing Shahrukh Khan!!" I said.
" Shreya, did you just wake up from your sleep. You are married, stop fantasizing over men who are not Kabir." She said.
" Mummaaaaa........ What are you saying?" I asked, embarrassed obviously.
" I am telling the truth only." She said seriously.
" Anyway, mumma. I am not dreaming. I am really interviewing SRK." I said.
" That's great. But make sure that you don't die with excitement before meeting him." She said sarcastically.
" Mumma! I have called you to give such a happy news and here you are poking fun at me!" I exclaimed.
" Shreya, for me the happy news will be that you are going to have a baby." She said.
" Mumma, you are unbelievable!!" I said.
" Okay, now tell me when will the interview air in TV?" She asked.
" It will be live at 8." I said.
" All the best. We all will watch." She said.
" Okay mumma. I got to go now. Byeee." I sang.
" Bye and grow up." She said.
I rolled my eyes again and she hung up.
I was so engrossed in reading the questions that I did not see the time.
" Shreya! Go and get ready for the interview. Shahrukh will be here within some 20 minutes." Mayank said.
" What!" I exclaimed and looked at the watch. It was 7.
I dashed to the green room to wear the best outfit I have in the office.
Shreya's look-
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General FictionExcuse me!? .. What? Marriage? What marriage are you talking about?" I shouted. Shreya, you are being called. You start in exactly 1.5 minutes. Hurry up!" shouted Rahul, my colleague. Without thinking I started running out of my room and like a klu...
