I snap my fingers on his face to bring him back to earth.
"From earth to wherever you are, come back. We have a party to attend "I smirk. Its victory Baby!
He blinks a number of times and looks here and there, maybe trying to reassemble his lost mind.
"Where's my phone!" He exclaims searching his pockets.
I pat his shoulder and point at the floor "There it is. I think you might need another phone. " I say looking at the pieces of the dead body of his poor expensive phone.
"Never mind! I wanted the recent mode anyway" he groans looking at the phone.
"Are we going to the party?" I ask.
"It is a reception. Not a party"
"Huh! As if I care."
"I can see whether you care or not" he smiles.
I could feel his eyes moving up from my bare legs to my waist. Luckily, I don't blush red or else I would have been busted.
Finally, after 45 minutes of drive in his Jaguar we reach his office. Jaguar, the choice of villains... This guy can't be a hero even in his choice of cars. Anyway, even I too love Jaguars...
Stands before me Humming Bird Enterprises, a huge building of nearly 30 storeys. Much contrast to its name.
"Its 50 sweetheart" he whispers in my ears.
"Ah! What?" I ask puzzled.
If he is asking me for car fare then he needs to see that I don't have my purse with me. Forget it, he is a rich guy with high standards, he won't do it. I laugh my thoughts off.
"Its a 50 storey building."
Was I that loud at speaking to myself?
"Oh!" what else was I supposed to say now? I ain't saying thanks.
"Shall we go now my love?" he asks putting his hand around my waist, and the Public Display of Affection starts again.
Ignore him Sanyukta. You can do it.
"Why Humming Bird Enterprises? This place is and your business, both are huge" I ask while we walk in.
"My father started this company when he was 25. Back then it was a small company. Dad says that the company used to be the smallest running company, so he named it Humming Bird Enterprises. The smallest bird yet a bird. The name no matter is small but the fame is around the world. Our company has been growing since then and now it's in the fourth position in Asia" he says proudly.
The mention of his father reminds me of the fact that his parents never visited our marriage. In Indian marriages the presence of a parent is the most necessary thing and at that time I was not that interested to notice that whose feet I touched to get the blessings. I did all of it as a robot, but now I want to know about them. The spark in his eyes when he mentioned his father is a first, it told words. It seemed like a child speaking about his superhero, after all every child's superhero is his dad. Even my dad used to be my hero, until the day he made it clear that girls are made to be in kitchen.
Tears accumulate in my eyes as I think about them. Shit! Stop crying, silly girl. Be strong.
"Where are your parents now?" I ask faking a smile as my heart weeps at the thought of my parents.
The sparkle in his eyes disappear, a reign of darkness replacing it "A place where I can't reach them".
What is he talking about? Maybe there is some chapter in the book of his life which I missed to read. Maybe he is not the man the media speaks about.
"What did you mean when you said Smallest Running Company?" I am not at all bad at English but still I obviously didn't get it. It kind of doesn't make any sense. Besides that, it's good to change the topic for now.
"Sweetheart, it means the smallest company which was actually running successfully"
"Will you stop your PDA?" I know maybe it's not the right moment to say it but what's the use of a husband's affection if he displays it only in front of others and tries to molest me in private.
"Shut up! Bitch. Did you not enjoy kissing him? Then how can it be molestation?" a voice in my head said.
"But he should have asked her permission first" my heart says.
Whoa! I never knew I had two opinions about him. And why is my heart speaking against him and my brain is speaking for him? Aren't they supposed to do the opposite? What's wrong with me ?
Randhir stops and then looks in my eyes "You really think this is just for others to see?"
What is he going to do now ?
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