The next day, I wanted to take a tour of the city, but Kabir had different plans altogether. He asked me to dress casually and I did.

" Kabir, at least now tell me about your plans." I whined.

" You will see for yourself Mrs Rathore. For now, just be patient and do as I say. Understand?" He replied.

I nodded.

-

" Let's go now." He said.

The car was already waiting for us. You see, the perks of having a rich husband for yourself.

Like a gentleman, Kabir opened the door for me. I sat down.

I was enjoying the view outside.

" It's so beautiful." I said.

" Beautiful." He agreed with me. But he said this looking at me.

I blushed and kissed him on his left cheek.

" Mrs Rathore, you are just this bold? You cannot even kiss your husband properly." Kabir taunted.

" Nothing like that." I said shyly.

" Then kiss me." He demanded.

" Nope." I said.

" I wasn't asking Mrs Rathore." He said and captured my lips with his.

I wanted to make him stop because of the driver's presence but Kabir did not allow me to do so. I finally gave into the kiss.

I pulled out to catch my breath.

Kabir was smirking.

I looked outside the glass.

In some good 20 minutes, I saw something peculiar. Something like a cricket stadium.

" Kabir! This is Lords!" I exclaimed.

" Yes, it is Love." He said.

" And today is England vs India, first ODI!" I added.

He nodded.

" Let's get in." He said.

I nodded, as excited as a child would be on getting an ice cream...

We were sitting in the VIP Box.

The match had begun. Kabir and I were enjoying it thoroughly. Suddenly, my phone went off.

" Shreya! You traitor!! How could you sit in Lords and watch England vs India without me?"Anika's voice rang in my ears.

" Anika, I really had no idea that Kabir has planned this. I was as shocked as you are when I found out." I told her genuinely.

" Your husband is so romantic." She said.

" How do you know that I am at Lords?" I asked her dumbly.

" Are you insane? I saw you on the television screen." She said.

" Of course." I muttered.

" Enjoy darling. Bye." She said.

" Bye. And you better take care of Advika." I warned her.

" Yeah, yeah." She said and hung up.

" I love you Kabir. I always wish to do something special for you but you beat me to it. Sometimes I feel that I don't deserve you and you could have married someone better than me." I said. Tears threatened to make their way down from my eyes.

" Hold onto your horses Mrs Rathore! From where is this all coming from? And let me tell you one thing, you are the only one whom I am capable of loving this much. I cannot even imagine myself without you now. Besides, it this your time of the month because you are getting way too emotional for my liking?" He asked and engulfed me in his arms.

" It is not." I said and blushed.

" This one blush makes me fall in love with you all over again and again every time I see it." He said.

" Kabir! It is a six. I love Mahendra Singh Dhoni!!" I shouted.

He chuckled.

" Here comes my Mrs Rathore back." He said.

I grinned idiotically.

The partnership between Virat Kohli and MS Dhoni was going very well.

Ultimately, India won the match.

It was late evening and I was very tired. We returned back to the hotel and I was shocked to know that the Indian Cricket Team had checked into the same hotel as ours!

Though I have met Virat Kohli, I've never had a chance to meet others. Maybe this time I'll get lucky!

And boy I was.

The two most famous crickets suites were on the same floor as ours.

No money for guessing whom they were. Yes, VK and MSD.

" Shreya, stop getting so excited." Kabir said.

I had almost forgotten that he was walking right beside me.

I ignored his words.

As we entered the restaurant for dinner, I spotted Mr and Mrs Kohli but did not approach them. Virat must be tired man!

Kabir pulled out a chair for me and I sat.

We then ordered dinner.

We were talking when I heard a voice.

" Mr Kabir Rathore, pleasure seeing you again." A voice said.

Guess whom it was?

Yes, VK and beside him Anushka was standing.

" Ah! Miss Reporter." Anushka said.

I offered her a smile.

Some words were exchanged and then they took leave. We both were tired too so we decided to go to our room.

The moment we stepped out of the elevator, I saw a very cute little girl standing.

I gave her a smile. She came towards us and pulled Kabir's coat.

Kabir picked her in his arms.

He surely is good with children. I wonder................

I could not complete my thought when I saw MSD walking towards us. I rubbed my eyes to confirm.

" Kabir, is that really MSD walking towards us?" I asked my husband.

" It seems so." He said.

And then it clicked. This cute little girl is Ziva Dhoni!

" Thank you." MSD said.

" No problem. She is really cute." Kabir said.

" Ziva, you should not run around like this." Kabir said.

The little girl nodded obediently.

" My wife here is a huge fan of yours." Kabir said.

" Well I don't mind taking a photo together." MSD said.

His personality screams humbleness.

I shook my hands with him and Kabir took a picture. I then handed a chocolate to Ziva.

" Have we seen each other somewhere?" MSD asked Kabir.

" Yes, We had a brief meeting in Delhi." Kabir said.

" Oh! I remember. Kabir Rathore right?" He asked.

Kabir nodded.

" You are a reporter. Aren't you?" MSD asked, looking towards me.

" Yes I am. Though I have never interviewed you." I said.

He chuckled.

He then took his leave after chatting.

" Is there any famous man who doesn't know you?" I asked Kabir.

" Yes, Harry Potter." Kabir joked.

We had our share of laugh and started walking towards our room when I bumped into a certain someone, Ananya Gupta, also known as Kabir's great friend.