In Love With My Secretary (Completed)

Part 6

(Madhu's POV)

Like yesterday, today also I expected to wake up in Rishab's arms but to my disappointment he is not beside me on the bed holding me securely. He is not in bathroom, balcony or anywhere in our bedroom. Then where he has gone? I quickly scramble out of the bed & went straight to his study hoping he would be working there but its also empty. Then I head down stairs & finally I found him in kitchen island busy preparing breakfast. Unknowingly my lips curves to a smile just seeing him. I don't know what this strange tingling sensation at the pit of my stomach is? May be the new found love for him is making me think & feel crazy & different.

"Good morning" Rishab greets me cheerfully bringing me out of my la la land.

"Morning" I greet him back shyly. He smiles & went back to beat the eggs.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Cooking" he says with humor in his eyes.

"Um... That I know... I mean... Why you are cooking? Where is Patil? Or you could have waited for me... Well, why you didn't wake me up? I would have cooked breakfast for you right? Why you wanna do everything on your own? I know you are competent to anything & everything but..." I suddenly stop my blabber when I feel his lips on mine. I didn't expect him to kiss me. He completely took me by surprise. Before I could get my head round from his sudden assault & reciprocate his kiss, he realizes me, making me sigh inwardly.

"I guess that was the longest sentence I heard you speak since our marriage... Um no, since the day I proposed you" he says laughing.

"Um... I..." I am at lose of words.

"Bread toast & scrambled eggs okay for you?" He asks.

"Um... I will make it for you..."

"No, its almost done" he says & puts butter on the toasts.

"I am sorry... I over slept..."

"Hey! Don't feel sorry for nothing. You were looking so beautiful & peaceful while sleeping. I didn't have the heart to disturb you... Besides I love cooking & I cook my breakfast almost everyday. Patil has gone to his native place & he will be back in few days so I guess till then we can help each other. hmm... And yeah, I love to do everything on my own even If I know nothing about on what I am getting my hand into because I am ready to raise any challenge. And you have a misconception that I am competent to do anything & everything. No, I am good only at three things"

"And what are they?" I ask curiously.

"WorK! CooK! and ..." He pauses.

"What? Whats the last one?" I ask. He shakes his head smirking.

"Tell me?" I insist.

"Its yet another 4 letter word which starts with F & ends with K" he winks & takes a toast in his hand & bites it. I momentarily get distracted from the 4 letter word seeing The Billionaire Rishab Kundra eating his breakfast in kitchen... so unusual, so domestic!

"You mean f**k?" I ask horrified. He laughs, obviously finding my reaction funny.

"Rishab!" I admonish.

"I am sorry." He says still laughing.

"This is not funny" I grunt folding my arms bracing my rage.

"You are so insensitive to say to your own wife that you are good at f**king!" I spit the word harshly at him. He seems so surprised with my outburst.

"Hey!" He tries to hold my hand but I pull it away from his grasp.

"Come on, don't be like this... That's all in my past... The moment I fell in love with you I became yours..."