'Hello Sir..'
'Oye hoye my beautiful.. kya baat hai. How did you call me today. .'
Zia frowned 'Can you do me a favour?'
'Oh sure sure. Tell me..'
'Can we meet now sir..?
Jai kept looking at zia to gauge her reactions.
'Now? Difficult. I am working till 6pm. Can meet you then..'
Zia signalled jai 6. Jai nodded with a positive response.
'Emm yes okay sir. 6pm near the garden outside station..' Zia said without a pause. She wanted to end this conversation at the earliest.
'But what happened? Suddenly you want to meet me and all.?'
'Nothing sir. Just wanted to talk something. Will meet you in the evening. Bye sir.. ' and zia hung up.
She looked at jai. He was sitting quiet sipping on his orange juice. 'Jai.What will you talk to him.? Tell something atleast...' Jai looked at zia smiling 'Punch him..' 'Noooo jai....' the waiter from the adjacent table came running prepared to punch on jai's face.. ' kya hua madam. koi problem.' 'Arey sorry. Kuch nahi kuch nahi..' the waiter gave jai a disguising look at jai. Jai pinched zia's cheeks lovingly 'Arey nothing. I just want him to know that i love you more than anyone can ever do.. not even he.. ' 'Crazy you are jai.. Why do you even need to prove it to anyone? I know you love me a lot.' Zia said holding his hand. 'You don't know how guys are re.. ' 'I don't want to know jai. I know that you love me and i love you. That's it. ' 'Yes yes my princess. Let's change the topic. By the way.. black seariously suits you.. anybody flat.. ☺' jai blinked at his girl..