"One like from Jiji! Great," Khushi scrolls through the notifications her Instagram account has left for her.

It was a break in AR Office and she wanted to make the most out of it. Hence, the reason for the big grin on her face.

Arnav who has just come out of the conference room, sees Khushi grinding at her phone. He glares at her. Alas! Only if Khushi was in the world, for she was lost in the world of Likes and Comments!

"Mrs Khushi Singh Raizada!" Arnav walks towards Khushi's cabin, calling out for her, his glare still intact on her, his wife.

Khushi, as if heard the Instagram is going on a vacation, widens her eyes at Arnav, straightening her back.

"What are you doing?"

"Scrolling through Instagram!" She answers smiling at him.

"In office hours?" he raises his brows.

"No, it's a break hour," she defies his statement.

"Break is over & it's already been 95.8 seconds," Arnav was clear with his math.

"So, it's just less than two minutes," Khushi shrugs, excusing her behavior.

"Two minutes are not just two minutes, Mrs. Raizada. It can earn us a lot! Get back to work," ASR in Arnav was in bossy mode than a husband.

Khushi pouts, keeping her phone aside, and glares at his back as he walks away.

"Laad governor!" She was almost about to trash his imaginary head.

Isn't she on her husband's request here, in the office, working for him? And he dared to scold her for a minute thing.

The professional part of her mind agrees with her husband while the wifely part of her heart disagrees.

It's her first day in the office after they had a fight regarding the puppy she asked for from him, two days ago.

And her laad governor had to scold her on her first day! Really a laad governor he is! Khushi sends her glare all the way to his cabin.

Well, her husband is too busy to notice.

....

Their day ends at 6 and Khushi travels in silence with her husband. Arnav had tried several ways to make her talk. Well, bad luck is all over his head.

Khushi gives the same treatment as he asks for his clothes. If she was on talking terms with him for the last two days, she has jumped into silence after ASR in Arnav woke up.

As he walks into the washroom to freshen up, Khushi's face lits in happiness. For she was waiting for this moment for the past few minutes.

With a grin on her face still intact, Khushi trod towards the poolside, and with mischievousness in her hazels, turns off the supply.

"What the! Khushi!!" Khushi heard her husband screaming for her and she jumps into the room, dancing all the way to their washroom.

"What is it, Laad governer?" She screams standing near the door.

"Shower isn't working. Check the supply once," he screams back, all muddled by his shower gel.

"I stopped it," she states the fact.

"What the!" Arnav was shocked and gritted his teeth a second later, "Khushi, turn it on I'm telling you."

He was desperate to complete his shower and hit the bed.

"Laad governor, I'll only turn on the supply when you agree to my conditions," she points her finger to the washroom door, glaring at it as if it was Arnav, her husband and he could get intimidated.

Arnav sighs, trust his wife to do something like this! Well, she's one piece in a billion and he shouldn't be surprised if there's more in for him.

"Fine, I agree!" He knows what she would ask for. A puppy! The thing he dislikes the most and when she asked him for one, he misunderstood, giving her a kiss instead, making her cheeks red, and when a second later he knew what exactly a puppy is, he denied his darling wife, who then huffed and puffed in anger, pulling all the stunts. He didn't bend. His wife is angrier and more.

Adding to it, he had to scold her! His bad luck and now here it is dancing on his head until he'd agree to her conditions.

And anyway, what's the pain if it brings a smile to his wife's face? He agrees, finally.

Khushi dances in joy and when he's out gives him a puppy! A real one now. If it was what he'd get, he know he wasted 2 days.

*The End*