Mr Husband Work Hard

Moksh flying with his Prii

Pratiksha took one look at the two, calmly turned around and simply said, "I am in First Class."

Sudiksha, who was following closely behind Pratiksha, burst out laughing. She then waved the boarding pass in her hand as she spoke, "I'm sorry, we are also in First Class. Enjoy your time in Economy..."

Nancy had only just realized she'd been upgraded after boarding the plane. Looking at Payal's confused expression, she felt extremely satisfied. This was the first time, as an artist's manager, she was being treated better than the agency's CEO!

Payal watched as the trio entered the First Class Cabin before turning to Vikrant suspiciously, "What is all this? Didn't they say First Class was sold out? Was Pratiksha's ticket booked by the agency?"

"I also don't know what's happening," Vikrant responded frustratedly.

"I'm so angry!"

Payal had planned to make Pratiksha watch her and Vikrant being affectionate, who would have thought she would end up going to First Class.

Pratiksha also thought the First Class Cabin would be full, however, as the three of them walked in, she realized, apart from them, there were no other passengers.

"Pratiksha, that jerk and tramp won't also end up being upgraded here, will they?" Although the First Class Cabin was separated by a sliding door, it was clear to see, there were no other passengers, so Sudiksha was a little worried.

"Miss, you can be rest assured. In order not to disturb Miss Pratiksha from resting, Mr. Moksh has already booked out the entire First Class Cabin, no other passengers will be allowed in," the air-hostess explained to Sudiksha.

After hearing from the air-hostess, Sudiksha held onto her head - it felt like it was about to explode...

"Pratiksha, you have such a good life!"

Nancy had a confused expression on her face the entire time. Just as she was about to ask what was happening, out from the plane's private bathroom, stepped a respectable man in a brown suit. He had a calm expression on his extremely handsome face. Upon his right ear was a distinctive black mole, which resembled a sparkling black diamond.

Dear god...this was the CEO of Khurana Entertainment! A Legend in the Entertainment Industry!

Nancy was dumbfounded, never would she have imagined, she would see Moksh under these circumstances.

What confused her even more, was Pratiksha's reaction upon seeing Moksh; there was no sense of unfamiliarity, instead she was pleasantly surprised, "Mr. Moksh , can you please explain why you disappeared without a word early this morning and then suddenly appeared here?"

"Mrs. Moksh , it seems you don't want to see me?"

Moksh casually took her bag out of her hands, like a gentleman.

"It's not that I don't want to see you, I'm just a little shocked...President Moksh seems to be good at finding different ways to place himself before me,"

Pratiksha affectionately hooked her arms around Moksh's as they entered a small room and closed the door.

"They..." Nancy felt her brain had disconnected. At this moment, it was completely blank.

"Pratiksha mustn't have officially introduced him to you?" Sudiksha raised her eyebrows towards Nancy, "The CEO of Khurana's Entertainment, the big boss of the Entertainment Industry, is Pratiksha's husband. When I first found out, I was even more shocked than you."

"They...when did they get married?" Nancy questioned.

"On the day that Pratiksha was to marry Vikrant, Vikrant and Payal were cheating behind her back. Pratiksha suffered a heavy blow, so...she married herself off. Now it's clear to see, she married the right person. However, their marriage was rushed, no one knows about it."

Speaking up to this point, Sudiksha decided to remind Nancy of a few things.

"Since Pratiksha let you know about this without holding back, it must mean she acknowledges your skills. As you can see, although Pratiksha has married Moksh, she has never considered relying solely on him - all along, she has been depending on her own ability.

Nancy, Pratiksha is a gem, sooner or later she will be standing at the pinnacle of the modeling world, so...you should be able to distinguish between what you should and shouldn't do."

Nancy sighed. She had completely lost to Pratiksha.

Pratiksha had given her the sweetest candy by allowing her to know her secret, but at the same time, she had given her a slap across the face in advance – even if Pratiksha did not rely on Moksh, Moksh was still her husband. No husband would watch their wife being bullied. So, there was no way she was going to betray Pratiksha.

A thought suddenly crossed Nancy's mind...

Sudiksha could relate...

"At this time, you must be thinking; the jerk and tramp outside are f*cken stupid, right?" Sudiksha rolled her eyes,

"You know how everytime Payal pulls the 'don't fight with me, you are no match for me' look? I am so tempted to tell her not to be stupid!"

Nancy nodded her head in agreement. This was exactly how she felt right now, in fact, she felt this with passion!

Apart from being blind for a few years, Pratiksha could be considered to be in the highest level of EQ and IQ within the industry. However, who would have thought, at home, she had someone who was on the level of a king. How could cheap people like Vikrant and Payal compare?

How many more surprises did Pratiksha have hidden that was yet to be revealed? Just like that, she married Moksh. If Nancy was in her position, after having met a dozen jerks in the past, she too would have been willing!

Because of Moksh's presence, Nancy and Sudiksha felt they were exceptionally tinier than usual. Nancy even needed to find a peaceful spot to sit down and process everything she had just witnessed.

Inside the private room. Pratiksha lay on top of Moksh's body. She had never expected Moksh would wrap himself up to be delivered right into her hands.

"Are you surprised?" Moksh asked as he gently touched Pratiksha's back.

"Uh huh." Pratiksha was in deep thought, but her heart felt extremely warm because she knew how busy Moksh was, " aksh , you didn't have to do this, I can take care of myself."

"We are newlyweds, we shouldn't be separated...plus, I like giving you surprises. Of course, the way you called me just now...I like it even more, can you say it again?" Moksh hooked his hand under her jaw as he made his request.

"Aksh ..."

Pratiksha repeated. With this, Moksh's kiss landed passionately on her lips.

"I also like to kiss you..."

It was easy to lose one's breath on board a plane, so, it wasn't long before Moksh released Pratiksha and embraced her in his arms, "Sleep. Once you arrive in the US, you will be very busy."

"What about you? Are you going there just to accompany me?" Pratiksha asked as she turned her head towards Moksh.

"If only...Khuranas has many subsidiaries in the States, even if I was to simply inspect each one, it would take me a week." In reality, the most important thing was to purchase insurance for Pratiksha's legs, "I have property in the US. If you can manage to think of an excuse to come live with me, that would be ideal..."

"Over at Rastogi, I'm afraid things are a bit difficult. Vikrant's older sister, Siya Rastogi, is relatively sinister," Pratiksha replied. "Even though my relationship with her was pretty good before, in the end, she is still Vikrant's sister. If Vikrant was to ask, she would sell me out to become a backdrop for Payal."

"But, you don't appear to be afraid at all..." Moksh had faith in his little wife.