Loud laughter of three human has filled the room. They look all happy as they tell about some funny incidents and one has to be mine and how I am particular about work.

And that was enough for kinza to speak and she is not thinking her mouth any time soon.

"I know he is hard working! We've got married only few weeks ago but Sir-I need to tell how damn passionate he is with work. Sometimes I feel like I am not the one who is his wife but—" she turns her head towards me controlling a burst of laughter in her mouth an soon when Mr. Alam breaks into a fists of laughter she throws her arms around me and laughs like a mad woman and lets not talk about Ryaan—I know you are already Imagining him rolling down on the floor.

I feel like I am sitting in a parent's teacher's meeting, where they are talking about me and that's what they are doing "No No that's wrong—you just married Ayaan spend time with her enjoy your marriage life, plan a honeymoon trip and take her there" I nod but look at kinza who is going red at this shy topic, since she was having so much fun from the past 10 minutes talking about my passion and fashion—yup she thinks I act like a cool jerk and what not she was literally making me turn red from the past 10 minutes, since she enjoyed bullying me, let's bully her too.

"Yeah I will, I was thinking of taking her to a very cool place. But I think we should ask her right?" This is not Ayaan—-this is someone else Ayaan would never talk about such cringe topics infront of everyone. When I see the old man nodding his head all interested in someone else honeymoon trip I turn to look at my tomato.

"Where do you want to go sweetheart? For our 'honeymoon'" she presses her lips together looking at me with wide eyes but I look at her as if this was normal.

I am ignoring the excited face behind kinza who is gawking his eyes at us.

"Hmm?" I place my hand on her thigh and that was enough to throw her back from her extrovert character to an introvert world.

She looks down trying her best to not grin at this topic but soon the old man interrupts because his recent favourite girl is under pressure.

"Oh Ayaan plan that privately your wife is getting all shy" he giggles and soon I follow him not able to hold back myself.

The only human who looks as fresh as bitter gourd finally speaks "Sir, we should leave" she speaks in a low voice only to him, but was audible to everyone.

"Yeah yeah....It was nice meeting you Mrs. Khan" he smiles at my wife who replies with a grin "Same here Sir!"

"Your behaviour is just like my daughter's " he looks at her with loving eyes but stands up to leave.

When they leave Kinza's waves at them and I squeeze her other hand so she do not do such childish things.

She is not even bothered of what I am saying discreetly and continues to wave till the are out of our sight, when the elevator door closes.

"He is fun" she slaps my arm looking all happy. I only nod at that and walk towards my cabin. I take a seat on the couch feeling exhausted after a long tired day. Loosing my tie and unbuttoning the top button. I sit there lazily and soon kinza joins me not in a normal state but in a shy way.

What is wrong with her?

She sits with hands together a shy smile playing on her lips and like those little teenager's she peeks at me, I raise my eyebrow at this new changes in her body language but keep my attention on her "you okay?" She quickly nods.

"Umm—Thankyou" she mumbles which was soon followed by a giggle, okay this is damn cringe why is she acting like a love sick puppy.

"Thankyou for? What?" She looks up but soon looks down "for the cake" Ohh yeah the cake—I clear my throat feeling awkward but nod telling her that's fine with my head.

"I didn't know you were also Romantic other than being jerk" she slaps my arm and when I look at her with wide eyes, she reacts like a mad women and hides her face in her palms and digs her face in my arm so her face is hidden.

I feel like choking on my saliva at this behaviour—-romantic and me? That's not possible! Is buying a cake labelled as Romantic? I didn't know that.

"It was just a cake kinza a gift for my apology" she nods but does not look at me "Ya Allah" she holds her cheeks and finally gathers some courage to look at me.

"I was talking about the words you wrote in that cake" she gives me some new information, I frown confuse and soon a slap lands on my arm "Stop acting" she laughs as if I joking.

Fucking hell! What the hell did Ryaan wrote?! Kill me for trusting him and telling him to send something!

"Huh? I don't remember" I scratch my neck feeling hot and uneasy knowing that Ryaan is not at all innocent...he must have written shit.

"You are a good liar" she soots closer not knowing what she is doing to my body. "Don't worry, I have clicked hundred pics. I was thinking of posting with a line written as-first gift from my husband or husband's sweet apology but I was too shy to do that" Thankgod! She was too shy only if she posted where was I going to hide my face when people look at me with those eyes 'Aahan you are romantic'. That's a big trauma I would have dealed with.

She opens her phone and when she handles me the phone in a hurry after clicking a pic, she quickly goes back to her hiding position and digs her face while shaking her head telling me how shy she is.

I gulp but turn the phone which is thrown on my lap to look at something which was not sent by me.

My eyes rolls back when I see the words which can make any girl shy written very beautifully, The first thing I want to do is go slap Ryaan for doing this shit.

First it was surprise that I bought a cake for her and second when she opened it she saw these words ofcourse she is going to act like a teen girl.

I again read the quote written in a cursive writing 'I am so deeply in love with, I am sorry my love, you deserve the world' and in the middle a very big highlighted 'Sorry Baby' was written—baby? Seriously she is not my freaking baby! She is my wife!!

This baby sounds taboo to me.

Well, let's forget that but why the hell did he choose something so cringe. I am so deeply in love with you—-okay that 'you deserve the world' thing is true but other than that!!

Calm down Ayaan....kinza is happy with this so play along. Don't break her heart again like a stone hearted person.

"Did you like it?" She nods her and pulls her chin up to look at with a bright grin and that smile literally flips my heart and for a second I doubt on the decision of beating Ryaan.

"I am happy you liked it" she giggles shyly and I bring my hand up to caress her red cheeks. "I did not eat everything I saved some for you too" she like always starts being kind.

"How did you know I love cake?" She looks curious now. "Well, I just know. I am not that dull person to not take down notes on what my wife likes and dislikes" just to make her giggle I speak like a romantic author, and her blush deepens and that bright grin tells everything.

"You're lovely! I forgave you so don't be upset" well, she tells me this very early after acting all grumpy and staying far from me—-seriously kinza? Your body is pressed against mine and you don't even know what that action is doing to my body, while acting so cute and laughing right near my face just to make my heart flip and now you tell me that I am forgiven? I guess she forgot the quote 'action speaks louder than words' that's why she is reminding me.

"I am grateful" she laughs and slaps my back and I do not stop myself from laughing at her cuteness.

After our laughter died kinza stands up to go grab the cake so I could taste it.

She carefully sits with the cake in the lap and with the plastic knife she cuts the cake and I am here wondering how to eat? There is no spoon in the room, and I don't want to dirty my hands like she is doing.

"Here" kinza holds the piece up so I could take it but instead I part my lips and bend down asking her to feed me didn't want to dirty my hand. She grins at my sudden request and moves her hand up to bring it towards my now parted lips. I take a big bite. And the creamy thick taste that reaches my tongue relaxes all my muscles.

"Damn it's so tasty" she nods multiple times agreeing to it and again brings the rest of the piece so I could eat it.

I hum feeling good after eating but she is already on the process of cutting another slice for maybe herself cause even after eating half of the cake by herself she was drooling like a kid.

She takes a big bite and feeds me too, but just as I was chewing someone walks in without knocking, I lick my lips but turn to look at the person who destroyed our sweet moment only to fall upon, Zaina?

What is she doing here?

Kinza looks at me with wide eyes but does not stop herself from eating, she is not someone who abandons food for a human being.

"Zaina? What are you doing here?" I stand up but bend down to grab some tissues to wipe the corner of my lips.

"Why? Did I disturb your couple time?" She raise her eyebrow and does not answer my simple question with simple words but questions me.

Before I could speak Kinza starts "yes you did. You may kindly leave and maybe come later, after we are done with our couple time" god this girl. I look over my shoulder glaring at the girl, telling her to behave and not act so obvious that she is bothered by her sisters presence.

"What I am just answering her question" she shrugs and goes back to licking her finger tips. "Do you need something Zaina?" I question the girl who is burning un-imaginary holes through her eyes.

She forwards me a paper bag and walks closer so she can handle me this bag which I don't know who it belongs to.

"A small congratulation gift from us for the very first collaboration of your company with ours" she gives me a very polite smile while speaking in a low voice which was not necessary but still I appreciate their kindness.

"What is she giving you?" My heart jumps out of my chest when kinza pokes her head from behind me. "Are you bribing my husband, giving him money and asking him to against something? Is it?" She wiggles her eyebrow acting as a fake detective and her sister rolls her eyes at that.

"You would be the one doing that right? Blackmailing, stealing?" She mocks her with a tone that can piss any one off. Kinza nods her head but pushes herself to stand infront of me.

"Yeah, sorry I forgot that you can only act like a coward selfish person. Why would you bribe?" she smiles at her sister whose features have hardened from the come back and I am not at all enjoying this sister's fight.

"You said you had work and you need to leave, so feeding and sleeping was the very important work you wanted to complete? I thought you were worried about our parents" Zaina folds her arms and looks at my wife who is glaring at her, but soon she mimics her action by folding her arms with a smile.

"Well about me, I have a husband and two families to take care off now, and since it was my husband's big day I came here to give him some moral support but you—-I remember someone crying and telling they love their parents so much—but still left those old humans alone and came here for what? To stalk?—Wait I forgot work and being selfish is the only thing you know, you can ignore anything when it's about you right? Just like you ignored my parents, well our parents..." she raises her eyebrow at her sister who clicks her tongue.

"Don't you think your using your tongue alot kinza?" She takes a step forward "Whom you are calling coward and selfish only because of her you are standing here beside the billionaire, it is my give away to you. So don't jump around acting all cocky. Because you are and you were always a second choice" she speaks in a low voice and Kinza's face drops at her rude cruel words.

She is hurt...way too hurt. I can tell that.

"I'll take my leave then Ayaan take care" she waves at me ignoring that I am glaring the shit out of her for insulting my wife right in front of me, and like a coward I was not able to do anything.