Meera came out of the walk-in-closet and saw Vivaansh sitting on the couch and doing something in his phone. Vivaansh looked up at her and their eyes met for brief seconds and those beautiful moments from few hours ago played in front of their eyes like a movie.

"Done with the packing?", Vivaansh asked and Meera answered with a nod, and Vivaansh replied, "Will leave after dinner."

"Oh by the way, can you get me few of your best designs right now.", Vivaansh said while scrolling his Instagram account and Meera frowned, walked towards him and stood in front of him asking, "Why?"

"Just like that. I want to check your work. Is there any problem?", Vivaansh asked looking up at her and Meera slowly nodded in no.

Mark is a very famous name in fashion Designing industry. And Vivaansh wanted to send Meera's designs to Mark for review. But he will not reveal this to her for time being. If in case her designs get rejected then Meera might feel upset, which is the last thing Vivaansh wants.

Meera came back from the library with some papers in her hands and then she handed them to Vivaansh saying, "Are these enough?"

Vivaansh kept his mobile aside and took those papers from Meera and started looking at the drawings and sketching done in them. While Meera sat beside him in anticipation.

Finally after half-an-hour, Vivaansh choose three best work out of almost fifty sketches done by her and handed rest of them back to her saying, "I need these sketches for now. I will tell you the reason afterwards."

Meera did not argue and went to keep those papers back in her library whereas Vivaansh immediately took pictures of them, scanned them and then mail them to Steve with a message to forward those designs to Mark for his opinion on them.

"Let's go downstairs for dinner.", Vivaansh said as soon as Meera came back and they went for the dinner.

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"From tomorrow, the whole house will be full of guests.", Tejaswi said as the family were having their dinner. Even Anhad was there having dinner with them.

Meera saw Anhad giving an evil smile to Vivaansh and she avoid looking at him. She was too shy to even glance at Anhad after whatever happened in the study room in the evening. Whereas Vivaansh was having his dinner all unaffected.

"Ignore him.", Vivaansh said out of no where and Meera looked beside her at him with wide eyes. His eyes were all the time stuck to his favorite food in his plate, then how he knew about her condition!?

"What happen?", Sheetal asked frowning and looking between Vivaansh and Meera whereas, Vivaansh instead of replying to her question, he cross-questioned asking, " Arrangements have been made for the stay of the guests.?"

" I have got the guest rooms in the annexes cleaned. But I guess, still the rooms will fall short.", Tejaswi said with a worried sigh.

" They can also stay at our house.", Meera proposed and Tejaswi nodded in no saying, " No dear it does not like nice. They are our guest. And then your parents will also have a problem without any reason"

" Mom, just like this is my home, that too is your home.", Meera said and Vivaansh immediately looked at her, and smiled lightly at her when she looked back at him.

"Its ok, no need to get worried this much. Mom, Get the stay arranged in the outhouse. And if still there is any problem then get the guest room of our wing opened.", Vivaansh said putting an end to the discussion and Tejaswi nodded agreeing to him.

"Shall we go?", Vivaansh asked Meera when they were done with the dinner and Meera nodded in affirmation, and Vivaansh asked a butler to go and get Meera's bag from their room.

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Vivaansh stopped the car in front of Meera's house and said, "I will come tomorrow morning at nine to pick you up."

Meera nodded and was about to get out of the car but then again turned to look at him and asked, "You won’t come inside?"

Vivaansh checked the time in wrist watch and said, "It will get late. I have a meeting with foreign delegates in an hour. But tell your parents that I will meet them in the morning."

"They are your parents as well. You can call them mom-dad or maa-papa. Like I call your mother as maa.", Meera said softly and Vivaansh stared at her for a moment before nodding his head slightly at her and said, "Say sorry to maa-papa from my side and tell them that I will meet them in the morning."

A small smile made its way on Meera's lips when Vivaansh call her parents maa-papa, just like the way she call them.

"Message me when you reach home.", Meera said after getting down from the car and Vivaansh replied immediately, "How should I message you? I don’t even have your number."

Meera felt stupid of herself as she knew that they don't have each other's number and still gave that obtuse idea.

"Give me your phone.", Vivaansh stretched his hand towards her asking for her cellphone and Meera immediately handed it to him. Vivaansh typed his number and then gave a missed call to himself.

"I will message you once I'll reach home.", Vivaansh said handing her cellphone back to her and Meera nodded whispering, "Good night."

"Good night. Now Go. I will wait here until you enter your house.", Vivaansh said and Meera went towards her home. He saw her pressing the doorbell and the door opened by her mother after a minute. He smiled seeing her getting engulfed in her mother's arms.

Meera entered the house and turned to look at him and he immediately smiled at her which she returned, before closing the door.

Vivaansh looked at his cellphone in his hand and opened the call log. Opening the option to save contact for the last call received, he saved her name in his contact list as ‘Wifey’.