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-

God! He must be here anytime.

" Shreya, SRK has arrived. You both discuss the questions. I am bringing him in this green room only." Vaibhav said.

I nodded.

After 5 minutes, as soon as the door opened, I could make out that HE was standing there. I turned to face him but I was rooted to the ground.

HE IS LOOKING FUCKING HOT EVEN AT THE AGE OF 52!!

SRK'S Look-

It's a crime to look so hot!!

" SRK, don't look at her like that. She might faint again." Vaibhav sir said.

" Faint?" He asked in his music like voice.

" Yes, she fainted when she heard that she was going to interview you." Vaibhav sir said.

" Thanks Vaibhav." I said sarcastically and glared at him.

I then went to shake hands with Shahrukh.

" I don't shake hands with my biggest fans, I hug them." He said, when I forwarded my hand for a handshake.

He tthen side hugged me.

" Even if I die today, I will have no regrets!" Vaibhav sir said, mimicking my voice.

" Sir, I will take it over from here. Don't you have work to do?" I asked Vaibhav.

" Wow! You have guts to talk to your boss like this." SRK said.

" Don't get me started over that SRK. She has the authority to do so because she is my wife's best friend." Vaibhav sir said, miserably.

" Ohh! Then it is justified." Shahrukh said.

Vaibhav then went back to his cabin.

"Sir, please have a seat." I said.

" Not sir, SRK will do." He said.

" Okay SRK." I said and he chuckled.

" So what is your name?" He asked me.

" Shreya Kabir Rathore." I said.

" Are you Kabir Rathore's wife?" He asked me.

" Yes. You know Kabir?" I asked.

" Most of the people in India know your husband Shreya, he is one of the youngest billionaires of India." He said.

" I know. It's just that I keep forgetting this." I said.

He chuckled. We then discussed the questions about his personal life and some questions related to his upcoming movies.

The interview was wrapped up by 9:15.

" SRK, can I please have a photo with you??" I asked.

" Sure." He said and took a selfie from my cell.

" An autograph please?" I asked again.

He gave that to me too! He is so generous!!

I, then presented him with a memento from all of us.

He then took leave with a promise to have an interview soon!

" I'll be back soon but make sure that you don't faint next time." She said to me.

" Promise, I won't faint." I said and he finally sat in his car.

He has the most charming personality and I LOVE HIM.

The moment I entered home, Roshni bhabhi and Aditya literally jumped on me.

" You met the SRK?" Bhabhi asked.

" Yes, I did!" I said and shook my head excitedly.

" You know, I envy your job right now." She said.

I chuckled.

" He is so hot bhabhi. He is the hottest male species I have ever had a chance to encounter!" I said.

" Chachi, do you have his autograph?" Adi asked.

" Yes, I have." I said and handed the autograph to him.

" Now I will make my friends jelous." He said.

" But right now, someone else is being jealous." Bhabhi said, pointing towards the staircase where Kabir was standing.

Now let's irritate him!

" Bhabhi, you know he is sooooo handsome. At the age of 52, it looks like he is 25." I said, dreamily.

Bhabhi understood what I was trying to do and played along.

The only thing she didn't knew was that Siddharth bhai was standing near the fridge.

" I know right, I can keep ogling at his photos all day long." She said.

" His abs are way too hot." I said.

" And his jaw is so defined!" Bhabhi said.

" And don't even get me started on about his chest." I said.

I looked at Kabir by the corner of my eyes. He was trying to control himself.

I smirked.

" Who's chest bahu?" Bua dadi asked.

SHIT!!

" No ones bua dadi. How are you?" I asked, changing the topic.

" You think I am a fool?" She asked bhabhi and me.

" No bua dadi... we were just..." Roshni bhabhi started but was interrupted.

" Right from the starting I kept on saying that women should not step outside of house for work. Now see what these ladies are discussing? Chest and body of a male who is not their husband. See how the times have changed!" She exclaimed dramatically.

Now, I saw Kabir and Siddharth bhai smirking at our misery.

" Bua dadi, you rest for sometime, we will serve dinner in 10 minutes" Bhabhi said.

Bua dadi retired to her room, shaking her head disapprovingly.

" Shreya, freshen up and come down." Bhabhi said.

There is no chance that I am going to my room. I know that Kabir will not spare me. I looked at him. He was still standing there and smirking.

His face was screaming evilness.

" No bhabhi, I am really comfortable in these clothes. Let me just wash my hands here and then we will eat. I am really hungry." I said.

Bhabhi understood why I was doing this.

" You will have to face him." She whispered in my ears.

" You will have to face Siddharth bhai too." I said.

" He did not listen to our conversation." She said, confidently.

" Actually he did. He was standing near the fridge, outside your peripheral vision." I told her. Her eyes widened.

" Let's go to the kitchen!" She exclaimed.

We then made chappatis and served everyone.

The moment I sat to eat next to Kabir, he held my hand which was resting on my lap.

" You have invited a huge trouble for yourself Mrs Rathore. Now bear the consequences." He said huskily.

I gulped in anxiety.