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'Yes... Could you please wait for a minute online?'
'Madam. You have received a call from BBC Productions.'
'What me? But for why? Did you ask them?'
"Hmm. No. Just a minute I will let you know.' The person turned back and enquires the same from the caller.
'May I know who is this? Madam's PA?' The person heard the response.
'No, I am her husband ASR.'
Arnav heard gasp from the other side and soon the line went dead.
Chuckling to himself, he turned towards his madam oops sorry his wife Mrs. ASR.
'I said you right. Why do you frighten everyone who calls me? You are ASR not my. PA to call madam Arnavji.' And then followed all the lecture which he was listening from the past two years.
Arnav enjoyed seeing his wife rambling and lecturing him. Her cute little nose flared red.
Pulling her hand, he made her sit on his lap. She still blushed like a new bride during their intimate moments.
He held her chin up, thus meeting her eyes. There was a less than milli meter distance between them but soon their reveire was broken by the shrill ring of the calling bell.
Cursing the person who was standing outside, he reluctantly left his wife and went to open the door.
THUD!!!!
As soon as he opened the door, a tiny figure jumped with a light year speed making him fall on the carpet along with that figure on his top.
Soon he was gifted with pecks and smooches all over his face.
After a few minutes, the figure got up from him and ran to his wife who also had similar treatment.
Dragging his over excited son away from his wife, he made him sit on the couch.
'What happened champ? Seems like you had a very good time in ur school.'
'Papa, my flend sed that Amma will slon platicipate in the dance show.'('Papa, my friend said that Amma will soon participate in the dance show.')
Giving a smile, he kissed his son. He saw his Khushi's mouth wide open and eyes are looking like saucers ready to pop out from her.
'Arnavji what is Barun saying? Me in a dance show?'
He is now next to her holding her hand.
Khushi, I have been wanted to tell you this. I have received a call from your PA saying that you rejected BBC's offer to participate in their new season of their dance show. I know you thought about Barun and Me and rejected it. Barun is now two years old. So I think you should accept the offer. I know you always enjoy dancing. So, don't stop achieving your dreams for us. Me and Aarav can manage Barun. This is once in life time chance. As ASR's wife you can get what ever you want. But I know you want your identity. you have won Mrs. India title Four years back.
After that you got busy with Aarav, Di's marriage then Barun, you did not have time for yourself. If you really wanted to participate but not doing just for us, then don't do it.
We feel bad to know that we are hindering you from being yourself. So please do what your heart says. I am with you.'
Khushi was silent a the time. She was thinking how can she be so lucky. Her arnavji knows her without her having a word to be said.
Even though it's not new, but still he amazes her with his support and love.
Not wanting to make feel bad, she said she wanted to participate and decided to agree to the production house which has been contacting her from last two years.
Hearing her yes, Arnav grinned and twirled her.
Both the father and son, danced in happiness .
The family had a late night dinner on their garden.
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