Ekansha's POV:
"What is written? Did they find anything?", Bhairavi
he asked.
"No. No ashes found.", I answered slowly.
"That- That means my parents are alive? They."
they weren't trapped in the building." she rolled her eyes
tearful.
"Yeah. They're alive." I smiled heartily.
She hugged me and laid her head on my chest,
"Ekansh. This is the best news. I miss my mom and dad. I
they want to meet them. Where are they?! Why didn't they contact me?" she cried.
I am afraid Sourav has them alive
as bait for his next move, to catch Bhairavi.
I caressed her cheek and wiped away her tears
my thumb
"He must be safe somewhere, love. Don't worry."
I will appoint someone to find them in Jodhpur.
She nodded slightly.
"Sourav should not know they are not dead," she whispered softly.
"He might know Bhairavi. He has eyes everywhere."
But don't worry. We will try our best to find the king and queen as soon as possible."
I threw my arm around her shoulders and we walked
inside the house.
I handed her a glass of water while she checked
something on her phone, seriously.
"For God's sake."
"What happened?" I asked sitting next to her
sofa.
"I'm called for an interview today Ekansh!" she said
he shouted with happiness.
"Wow. That's great, love.", I hugged her warmly.
"We're going to find mommy and daddy, okay?" she asked suddenly
breaking the hug.
"Of course. But, woman, today is your first interview."
Show off your parents and me! You need an ace
that!" I cheered her up.
She giggled.
"God! I'm nervous."
In the afternoon, "Honey, have something!", I ran to her house when she was acting crazy.
"I don't know what questions they're going to throw at me. Couldn't they have at least informed me yesterday?"
There is no time to prepare. And you, dude, just shut up
mouth and sit on the couch. The doctor told you
Take a rest! And stop running after me.", she kept babbling.
"Honey, it's just a conversation. Relax!", I laughed.
"Ekansh! It's from my dream company. Always."
I wanted to work there! I can't miss this opportunity
sink. You see-" I stuffed her mouth with a paneer sandwich.
I don't know about the interview. But I'll stop
dead if she keeps babbling like this.
She continued to talk even while chewing. Luckily the words didn't make any sense and I just stood there staring at her as she combed her hair into a high pony.
She wore a star blue skirt with a floral print
butterfly top paired with black metal earrings and bracelet.
"Do I look good?" she asked turning to me.
"Do you really want to know my answer?" I asked grabbing her waist.
"Yes. That's why I'm asking you."
"My feelings can only be answered by my actions." I responded by unbuttoning the back button of her top.
She shuddered, "Yes, badmaash."
She broke free from my grip and buttoned her top
fast.
"Here, I'm dying thinking about my interview and
wanna be a naughty hottie huh?" she said packing her bag of documents and things.
"I will go with you." I pouted.
She was looking at me as if she had a gun in her eyes that could go off at any time!
"Please." I made a puppy face.
"You think you can melt me with that baby face of yours? I don't know how I can handle little brats like you." " she continued walking around the room.
"Wait. Are we planning babies yet?", I teased as I followed her.
She suddenly turned around and stomped on my leg with her damn heels.
I jumped and held my left leg, "Ow."
"Oh god. I'm sorry. I didn't know you were right behind me. I'm so sorry. It was unintentional." they seemed to panic more than I did.
She sat me down on a chair and knelt in front of me.
"Does it hurt? What's wrong with you?"
She took my leg in her hands.
"Bhairavi, it's fine. I'll apply some ointment. You're going to be late for the interview."
"Ekanshi! I'm warning you, shut up." she immediately pulled me by my toes.
"Ahhh." I screamed.
"They seem to be fine. ,she smiled.
"Bhair-"
"Finger on lip. NOW!" " she looked at me like my mom.
"I'm bringing some ice cubes. Don't try to move."
She bought an ice pack and put it on my toes. My loving and caring wife.
After five minutes she got me on my feet.
"Can you walk?" she asked.
I started dancing and moving my legs and arms randomly.
Bhairavi burst out laughing as she witnessed my strange dance.
"Actually you're a bandar, you dance like one. Good."
Good. Are you okay. I believe," she said between laughs.
I joined in the laughter too.
She came and gently caressed my cheek, "I love you
my friend, even if you're worse at dancing." she giggled.
I held her hands as she leaned in to kiss me.
Her phone beeped, she quickly kissed me on the lips.
"Be a good boy. Sleep or watch your crime thrillers."
I will keep you updated about my interview. I will be back as soon as possible. Good?"
"I will go with you."
"No"
"Fine. I'll send my bodyguards with you. Since it's a public place, people might attack you." I said and dialed the phone.
"Good."
She kissed my lips before she left, "Take care."
"You too." she replied sitting in the Benz car and I closed the door.
I have a plan to surprise her. That's why I agreed
it doesn't go with her.
I smiled as the car pulled away. Be prepared for a surprise, woman!