"That's so cool." Aansh gasped excitedly, eyes on tv screen as he was watching some superhero movie sitting beside me after coming back from his playschool.

My phone rang, flashing Vikram's name, "I'll be back in few mins, jaana." he shook his head and went to the balcony.

"Yes Vikram?"

"I've sent you something for you to see." He sounded playful yet serious, "What is it?"

"Check your email."

"Your husband is hell bent on fucking up my work, so I'm doing the same with him. Check the telephone recording of his office which i sent."

"And yes Jaanu, I don't have time to talk now I'm in the middle...