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Shehnaaz nudged him to look at the silver plate placed in the front of the door. "Sidharth Shukla", it read.

It was his office.

"Baby, tujhe humesha se professional interior designer bnna tha and you have worked on so many designing projects already.

Meine tujhe kabhi acting mein bhi itna enjoy karte huye nhi dekha, jitna tu designing karte Waqt karta hai.

You are so passionate about designing and turning the four walls of a building into something meaningful.

You love turning just a house into a home. You love giving people the exact kind of place they want for themselves.

Aur tu waise bhi kaafi picky rehta hai apne projects ko lekar. You yourself said ki tujhe poori tra se acting mein ni ghusna.

Tu bol ra tha naa ki tujhe kuch aur bhi karna hai, so I thought that instead of freelancing and taking projects now and then, why don't you just have an office of your own.

Ghar pe, tu Yeh saare projects study mein karta hai and you hire people on a freelance basis.

So, I just thought that why not hire people to work under you permanently.

And since you don't want to involve yourself into acting wholly, you can work in this industry.

Baby, agar tujhe ye achcha nhi lga, koi bhi interior yan ye Pura ka pura office toh change kra denge.

Meine toh bass apne hisaab se jaise aata tha waise karwa diya.

Aur agar tujhe ye office hi nhi chahiye and you don't wanna get into this stuff, then I will just sell it! ", she spoke the last few sentances in a low tone.

Sidharth was just looking inside the cabin and she couldn't read his face because it gave away nothing.

Was he offended? Did he like it? Did he not like it? Was he thinking this was stupid and unnecessary?

"Baby tujhe achcha nhi laga na? Sorry bebu, please gussa mat hona, tujhe achcha nhi lga toh mein...", before she could say anything else he hugged her.

She was swept off her feet into a bone crushing hug by Sidharth. He engulfed the whole of her body into himself.

"You like it?", she asked softly.

"I love it! How did you even think of this? I myself wanted to engage into this. I was just looking for a push, oh my god!", Sidharth said with so much excitement that she couldn't believe it.

He was just so happy and Shehnaaz felt the happiest seeing him like this. There was that sort of excitement which you generally see in kids.

Sidharth spinned her while still hugging her and her hands wrapped around his neck as she giggled.

He kept her down and kissed her. "This was the best gift, I could ever get. You basically gifted me my passion!", he said as he hugged her.

"Toh these are the keys of SHUKLA HOUSE OF INTERIORS which I would like to handover to it's owner Mr. Sidharth Shukla!", Shehnaaz said as she handed him the keys.

Sidharth chuckled hearing what she had to say and shook his head and he pulled her in a hug again.

He asked her to keep the keys with herself. Sidharth and Shehnaz spent some time inside the office space.

She had taken care of even the little tiniest of details and Sidharth didn't fail to notice that.

Especially the Cabin, that she had created for Sidharth was the most suitable one and he could feel Himself getting comfortable in it.

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