"... yeah, and then she asked me to surprise her by flying down to Glasgow-"

"Excuse me! Maine tumse surprise maanga nahi, I just told you come down to Glasgow, and yeah... uh...surprise me." Shyra said, laughing at the last part.

Due to public wanting the both of us to have an interview together, here we are, sitting on the couch, on 'Koffee With Karan'.

"So, public demanded and you guys are here. How can we not get questions from them?" Karan chuckled, and continued, "So we've got a few questions from people, here."

"Oh god." Shyra chuckled.

"Okay, so who's the most annoying one among the both of you?" Karan asked.

"Definitely her." I said, quickly.

"Hello? What do you mean?" Shyra looked at me.

"So this female gets annoyed for even the slightest of things, and then she annoys me, because she's annoyed." I told.

"Uhm, can you please cut this part?" Shyra laughed.

"Oh, wait. Are we going live?

Karan and I burst out laughing.

"Shyra, we never go live. You're coming here for the third time, how can you not know this?" Karan asked her, still laughing.

"People would be wondering, what a dumb wife Rahul's got." Shyra laughed.

"Let the memes begin!" She added, and continued.

"Okay, so I'm not that annoying-"

I cut her off.

"Shut up, you're very annoying." I said, pushing her face aside.

"Who's the most romantic?" He asked.

"Well, the entire world knows now." I chuckled.

"I'll give it to him." Shyra smiled.

"Who's the first one to apologise after a fight?"

"Me!" Shyra shouted.

"It's me." She said again, looking at me.

"Okay." I said, chuckling.

"I apologise when I know it's my fault." I added.

"And that's never." She said.

"Okay, I'm totally loving this." Karan said, laughing.

"Who's the most naughty?" Karan asked.

"In what context?" Shyra asked.

"Shyra!" Karan said, laughing.

"Hello guys, meet my wife." I said, looking into the camera.

"Like who fools around, who plays the most pranks, who jokes around a lot? In this context, Shyra." Karan teased her.

"That's Shyra." I said, laughing.

"Yeah, I guess, that's me." She said, thinking for a bit.

"I have a feeling that Rahul has an interesting story to tell." Karan said, looking at me.

I looked at Shyra, who looked at me; confused.

"So, I guess around two weeks back, she told me she's pregnant. At first, I didn't believe her, 'cuz she fools around a lot, but later on I did believe. And, after I got all happy and excited she said she was just kidding." I said, shaking my head.

"End of the story, I'm not pregnant!" Shyra said, stressing on the word 'not'.

"Who's the mature one?" Karan asked, after laughing at the pregnancy story.

"Rahul." Shyra said.

"I agree." I said, chuckling.

"So, Shyra is the kid, here?" Karan.

"Absolutely." I said, smiling.

"Yeah, but you love me like this na?" She asked, looking at me.

"I love you however." I said, keeping my palm on her cheek.

"Look at her smile like a kid!" Karan said, smiling.

"Okay, so this question is for Rahul. If not Shyra, then who would you get married to?" Karan asked.

"Yeah, Rahul, even I want to know." Shyra said, looking at me.

"Pretty sure, she's goint to tease me with this, and the next time we fight she'd bring this up." I told, laughing.

"Hello? I don't do that. Now answer." Shyra said, hitting my arm.

"I honestly don't know. I mean, this woman right here, is a huge part of my life, and I cannot think of anyone in her place. This one means a lot to me." I told.

"I felt so old, when you called me a woman." Shyra said, laughing.

"He just admitted how much you mean to him on national television, and all you heard is that?" Karan asked, surprised.

"Exactly!" I supported him.

"No, that's not the thing. Stop teaming up against me." Shyra chuckled.

"I love you." She said, looking at me, and pulling my cheek.

"I love you too." I said, kissing her fingers.

"Okay, it's official! You guys are my favourite couple." Karan laughed.

"Rahul has got another question- more like a to-do thing." He said.

"So this question goes like this, how many push ups can you do with Shyra sitting on you?" He continued.

"What?" Shyra started laughing.

"I've never tried, but let's see." I said standing up, taking off my blue blazer.

I was wearing a V-neck white fit t-shirt, black jeans, and a pair of white nike airmax. While on the other hand, Shyra was wearing a black jumpsuit, with a pair of nude stilettos.

"How do you want me to sit?" Shyra asked, laughing.

"Sit however you want." I said.

Shyra took her stilettos off, while I went down in the push up position.

She sat on my back cross-legged.

"God, she's heavy." I joked.

"I'm not!" She gasped, hitting my back.

"I was just kidding." I said, chuckling.

"So, I'll start counting?" She asked, excitedly.

"Yeah." I said, taking the first push.

"1."

"2."

"3."

"4."

*

"96. Okay, this is too much fun!" Shyra said, laughing.

"97."

"98."

"99."

"100. Yaayy!" She cheered like a small kid, getting up.

I stood up, and Shyra handed me my blazer.

"Wow. That was a lot with her sitting on your back." Karan breathed.

"Yeah, my husband is really fit and strong." Shyra said, chuckling.

I smiled at her, shaking my head.

"Oooo! This one's interesting." Karan said, reading the paper in his hand.

"Shyra, how would you propose Rahul? Can you please propose him on national television?" He read out.

"Awww, this one has a 'please' too. Now you got to do it." He added quickly.

Shyra laughed, but nonetheless stood up.

"Finally!" I joked.

I stood infront of her.

She slid the ring off my finger and went down on her knee.

"Rahul, we've known each other for quite some time now. I'm always myself whenever you're around. You cheer me up like no one. You give me the happy and cheerful vibes I crave for. I'm always a bubbly girl whenever with you. And, I can never be this happy without you or with anyone else. We've always been there for each other, no matter what. I've found a in you. You're not a person for me, you're a home instead. My home. The home that comforts me. The home that brings happiness into my life.

Will you be the home that I can come to after a very tiring day? Will you marry me, Rahul?"

Okay, I never really expected this.

This was indeed very special for me.

"Oh my god, yes!" I cheered like a girl, causing Karan and Shyra to laugh.

She slid the ring on my finger, standing up and hugging me.

When we were sat on the couch, Karan asked me, "Did you expect that?"

"Certainly not. That came as a shocker to me." I chuckled.

"Honestly, she's never really told me any of those. Shyra is someone, who speaks less and shows more, when it comes to love and care. I express how much I love her, on the other hand, Shyra does not know how to do that. She just tells me that she loves me, and that's it. But through her actions she shows me how much she loves me. So yeah, that was really a shocker. I expected an 'I love you, will you marry me?' kinda proposal. And to the person who asked her to do this, thank you so much." I said, smiling.

"You guys are adorable." Karan smiled, looking at us.

"So, that's all with the public's questions. Now let me start my questions. What're the things you like and dislike about each other?" He questioned.

"I like how he expresses how much I mean to him, you know, that makes me feel good and happy, and uh... his support. He supports me alot, and he also knows what's good and bad for me, and he tells me that. He's really straightforward and I like that a lot about him. He doesn't hide stuffs from me, he tells it to me on my face. And there's only one thing I dislike about him. It's that, he's really stubborn. And, yeah, there's nothing else to dislike about him." Shyra said, smiling at me.

"I think for me, it's her care, her constant support. Like even when she's not there with me physically, she makes sure she's there with me emotionally and mentally. She always calls me before and after the match. And the thing I love about Shyra is, she's honest. It's another thing that she can't lie." I chuckled.

"But yeah, she's really honest. And she knows how to convey something without hurting the other person. The thing I dislike about her is, first, she knows how to convince, and I really don't like it. She convinces me like this," I said, snapping my fingers, "and I don't know how. Second, she does not know to lie, and that's really irritating. Even if I ask her to lie to someone, she cannot and she ends up spilling the truth." I said, chuckling.

"Shyra, you should actually learn to lie, now." Karan laughed.

"Okay, stop attacking." Shyra chuckled.

"What's the most annoying thing you think your partner does?" Karan asked, smiling.

"Everything she does is annoying." I joked, smiling and shaking my head.

"Ouch." She said, keeping her hand over her heart, and moving away from me.

I chuckled, pulling her closer to me, and wrapping my arm around her, I kissed her head.

"The most annoying thing is that she starts laughing anywhere. I mean, sometimes it's hilarious, but sometimes the places are not right." I said, chuckling.

"Why would you Shyra?" Karan asked her.

"I don't know. I just can't control my laughter." She said, laughing.

"And what do you think is the most annoying thing Rahul does?" He asked her.

"Well, there's nothing annoying about him, it's just that he's very stubborn and I don't like it." She laughed.

"So, there's this picture circulating on Twitter and Instagram." Karan said, showing us a picture.

It was a picture, where both of us were grocery shopping, Shyra sitting on the trolley, laughing at something, and me pushing the trolley, putting something in it.

"So what exactly is happening here?" He asked us.

"She was laughing about something, and well, I was just ignoring her." I chuckled.

"Shut up." Shyra said, hitting me.

"I don't really remember what I was laughing at, but I clearly remember that I pissed Rahul off really bad, and he was very mad at me. I guess I told him something which pissed him off even more, and I found it really funny, and yeah, I started laughing." Shyra said, chuckling.

"People are going all out over this picture. I'll read some comments." Karan said, laughing.

"So, one person says, 'Rahul and Shyra are the cutest couple, hands down'." He said.

"Aww. Thank you." Shyra chuckled.

"This fan says, 'Can Rahul and Shyra make babies already? I'm waiting!'"

"Shall think about it." Shyra said, smiling.

"Yeah, if she ever stops fooling around, then surely." I said, earning a hit from Shyra.

"Okay, this one's my favourite. This fan says, 'I don't think the couple will ever need a babysitter. Rahul's doing a great job babysitting his wife. #RaYraForever'." Karan finished, as I started laughing.

"Okay." Shyra stated, blushing.

I laughed even more, looking at Shyra's face.

I pulled her close, and kissed her temple.

"The fan has got a point, though." Karan said, laughing.

"Next question, Karan." Shyra stated, still blushing.

After Karan and I calmed down, he continued.

"Okay, so before we take a break, a couple of questions to each of you." Karan said.

"Shyra, Bollywood or Hollywood?" Karan asked.

"Oooo. Tough one. But, Bollywood." She answered.

"Rahul, who's a more brilliant bowler, Bumrah or Yuzi?"

"Uhm... I'd go with Bumrah."

"Shyra, Virat Kohli or Zayn Malik?" Karan asked, laughing.

"What? You can't do this." Shyra said; shocked.

"Virat or Zayn, Shyra?" Karan asked, again.

"Virat is married to Anushka, and she's a really good friend of mine. And, well, Zayn is forever crush, so Zayn."

"Rahul, who's a better batsman, Virat or Rohit?"

"Virat."

"Shyra, RCB or KXIP."

"The team my husband plays for." She said.

"Yeah, so which team?" Karan asked, chuckling.

"KXIP."

"Rahul, Shyra in Indian or Shyra in Western?"

"Shyra in Indian."

"Shyra, Rahul in casuals or Rahul in suit?"

"Rahul in casuals."

"Rahul, choose two adjectives for Shyra."

"Uhm.. elegant and smart."

"Shyra, choose two adjectives for Rahul."

"Classy and hot."

"Oo lala." Karan chuckled.

"Rahul, your favourite colour on Shyra?"

"Black."

"Shyra, one bollywood song you'd dedicate to Rahul?"

"Dekha tumko jabse

Bas dekha tumko yaara

Tumse koi acha hai na

Tumse koi pyaara

Yu nazre na phero tum

Mere ho mere tum." Shyra chuckled ending it.

"It would be 'You Are My Sonia'." She added.

"Rahul, one bollywood song you'd dedicate to Shyra?"

"Uhm.. 'Mai Agar Kahoon', from 'Om Shanti Om'." I said.

"Awww, cutie." Shyra said, looking at me.

"Shyra, describe Rahul in a word."

"Jaan." Shyra said, smiling.

"Rahul, describe Shyra in a sentence."

I thought for a few seconds, before saying, what Shyra always says,

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Okay, so most of you demanded for another chapter, so here it is.

I really enjoyed writing this one. Hope you enjoyed reading it.

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