There gone a hell of a week with submissions assignments, projects,experiments etc....

"Ahhhhh.....atlast that bitch of a hell "Hellen" signed my assignment and marked my internals ...Why does Madame Katrin went to labour at this time?.. Why does it has to be that bitch Hellen incharge

for statistics?....Why?" I was shouting like a idiot in cafe with my friends. All my friends are laughing at me from my rambling on "Ms.Hellen".

"Okay, Stop it Zee(Zaara), she is like that only with you,we're all okay with except her teaching...I don't even understand a single problem she taught us....How does the management choose teacher like ...I don't even understand their methodology. " My friend Cecilia told and faked a fainting.

"But when I asked my boyfriend Ayan, he said like " wow she is the finest statistical teacher we have got." I don't understand why a teacher teaches a class lethargically,but when came to students particularly boys if they raise a doubt she will teach them personally after class that to exceptionally well. Do us girls miss something?..its more like she is just targeting us five girls." We all looked at Jill who just completed her speech on Hellen.

"Zee, just think carefully and say.. Did you ever rob her boyfriend?.." all the four girls asked me chorusly.

" Why would I rob that damn bitch's man, You guys know who I have been crushing ..He is the man of.."

"Everyone's dream, everyone's wish, everyone's desire" all the four girls said chorusly again.

" OH. ... can you just stop it Zee! All of us are fed up with you repeating the same words.We all very well know about your crush on our guest Professor.Zander, but you should atleast be discreet okay, only from the starting of sophomore year people stop calling you names and insults...so don't just start another wave "teacher x student" themed thrashing." Jill said.

Jill is always a girl who analysis the situation well in our little gang.

"Look at those heartin eyes you're giving just by hearing a name 'Zander' ...you're totally wasted Zee" Isa told me and I blushed at those words .

Thinking how wasted I'm , underneath him....

These girls cooed at me making me even more blushing .

While we're chit-chatting there came a cute baby Bun, toward us.

" wow.. he looks so cute.." Cecilia said.

"Ahhh....he is such cute cuddly bunny" Isa said

" ha... this mumma's heart will be satisfied if I got a baby like this." Jemma said.

I was looking at the cute little Bun first in awe... then in shock that I didn't utter a word and staring at feeling unknown emotions.

"Why does he look like Zee.?" Jill said...like I said she is the most analytical person.

" Yhea ... that's what I'm thinking too?" I said dreamily.

The little Bun came to me and said " sister can you buy me a ice cream, I'll ask my mommie to pay you back after she reaches here. " ....

And this girls just went ' haa....how cute'.

I just bought him a ice cream and let him sit with me till his mommie reaches here. I didn't utter single word after it and just scrutinized him....He is like a mixture of myself and some other person.

My friends were taking snapchats with him ...keeping him entertained.

"Is it only you or someone accompanied you?" I asked him.

"Its just me, sister... I don't know about my father and I recently found my mother." He replied in a babyish voice. But those words made my heart ache.

'What sort of past did he lived' I thought to myself.

"What's your name dear?"I asked him

" I'm Zillion....My surname is Waters I think?"

'Waters? Why is it Waters again'

We waited for about half an hour ,then came that irritating voice which I don't want to hear.

"Zillion baby ...where are you?" Hellen shouted in the Cafe.

We are right in front , why should she act this coyly, everything about her making me nauseous....except this little Bun.

"I'm here...." Zillion shouted in return.

'There is no endearing ...no in his reply maybe his relationship with her is not that deep'.

"Hey my baby....(then she kissed him) you're eating ice cream again , how many times have I told you not to eat it. How did you get the money for ice cream?" She asked like a loving mom. So cringe.

"Sister bought me..." He replied coldly wiping his cheeks with the tissue where Hellen kissed.

"OH...it's Ms.Zaara , thank you for taking care of him ." She thanked me and my friends and placed a $5 on the table , bid us.

'This caring mother facade didn't suit her well'

"Is he..really your child, Professor. Hellen?" I found myself asking from seeing her .

"He is definitely my child,....or is it yours? Just so you bought an ice cream doesn't mean you can interfere in my personal life." She replied and went her way proudly puffing her breasts. Damn! I had to accept that she does have a nice boobs.

" This bitch......everything about her is fishy.. something is definitely wrong with her."

"Hey, come on Zee, we can't blame others without any evidence..so just be quite and don't create a scene here." Isa dissed at me.

My mood is totally spoiled 'I just want to cuddle my husband now to make myself calm'

I thought this and bid my bye to my friends and we all went our way to home. We all got one week to prepare for our semester exams that is commencing on the first week of November. Thinking of exams making my mood even more sullen.

On the way, I saw a bouquet shop,so I bought a red rose bouquet. Sometimes men also need flowers to make them feel cared. Anticipation creeps faster inside my heart about how he'll react to this.

Hubby I'm on my way.... I wore my helmet rode my bike straight to his office.

His office 'stood tall in the heart of city ,Times Square NY.

The building stood so tall and proud just like him. Just standing in front of the building makes my mood bright,this is the result of hard labor and sweat of his.

'After crossing all the hurdles,success comes at the very end...And every end is the start of new jouney.

First he toiled hard to stand this tall, now he should toil hard to stand like this forever.'

I parked my bike in the basement next to his car. I'm damn sure I won't be riding my bike back home.(winking )

I pressed the lift button to make it come down.This one is his special elevator and I also pressed the other lift buttons as long as any one arrives first I can go in that.

As expected his elevator was the first one to reach and a person came out of the lift. He is the personal assistant of Zander, named Chiran Charls

At first he was shocked and then he greeted me. " Welcome, Mrs.Bright"

Yhea, Bright that's his surname.

Whenever someone called me Mrs.Bright, my heart beats faster , I don't know why. As we are in secret marriage, it's rare for me to hear someone call me that, not many knows about his marriage.

"Good Evening, Mr.Charls. Is he in his office?"

He only answered after mulling over something in his mind. "Madam, Sir just now finished his meeting . His Migraine has acted up again and he asked me to fetch his medicine in the car."

"What is he so tied up with that he got migraine? Mr.Charls, can you please help me get a coffee and a hot pack along with the medicine?"I asked him.

"Roger that, Madam you can go up, and sir is resting in his office." Mr.Charls said.

The lift went straight to the topmost floor, that is 28th floor.

I just opened the door and went in without knocking.There I saw him resting in the sofa. One hand under his head and the other hand covering his eyes.

"Chiran, Keep the medicine on the table and go, I'll take it after sometime." He said without opening his eyes.

I saw his table piled up with files. To remain successful is hard. I placed the bouquet on the coffee table and went near the sofa, I squatted down and saw his fatigue figure.My eyes teared up seeing him like this.

How long did he has this migrane,he would have went through this many times right? as always he hides his pain to himself . I don't even know he has this issue . When will he realise that I'm not that fragile. I want to care about him as much as he does to me.

I spoke.

He opened his eyes fastly staring at me.

"When did you come ,babygirl? . Come on get up ." He pulled me to sit beside him, then he flicked my forehead,

" Why are you squating down,idiot. Does you're legs hurt?" He placed my legs on his lap, massaged my ankles.

" You Dickhead, I came here to surprise,then I heard you got an headache so I was going to massage your head but you're doing everything opposite .You're calling me idiot then what are you? Now just shut up and lay down I will massage your head." I lashed out at him. He looked at me like I has grown three heads and silently did what I said.

Then I started pressing his acupoints slowly. I kissed his forehead and temple. Then came a knock. Mr.Charls entered and placed the coffee, hot pack and medicine on the table and left.

"I'm really fine, it's just an headache.Don't massage me anymore orelse your hands will become sore." He said

" just keep quite and do what I say ,or your going to sleep in your study this whole week." I threatened him and this threat always works.

I made him take his medication and coffee and again I massged his head with hot pack.

I saw his muscle relaxing after sometime and fall asleep. I covered him with a blanket and kissed his forehead,I felt him sighing and relaxing even more.

"I whispered slowly.

I watered the flower a little so that it will look fresh for sometime and placed it facing opposite to him, so that it will be first thing he will see after waking up.

These red roses are so fresh and refreshes ones mind.

I went to his desk and stared reading his files,I jot down the points,so that he could come to conclusion and its a great interning opportunity. Taking business administration is a plus point so that I can help him.

' Hubby, I love you so much, so that I'm taking this tiring task for you. After waking up you should satisfy me properly.'I thought to myself , and looked at my tierd husband in the couch .