Attention De Mujhe!

Siddharth entered his room after a long and sweaty workout session, only to hear his phone ringing. Siddharth cursed under his breath, because of course Shehnaaz has her own custom ringtone and he was sure this wasn't the first call of the day. He ran towards his bedside table and unplugged his mobile from the charger, just in time for the ring to die down.

Thirteen Missed Calls.

Yup. He was screwed.

Siddharth was about to call her back when his screen lit up once again with her name and before he knew, he could hear his gadhi's angry and yet sweet voice from the other end of the call.

"Gym me tha ya shoot kar raha hai?" Shehnaaz asked, not giving him a chance to say anything.

"Kyon?"

"I need to decide ki daant sakti hoon ya nahi. 13 missed calls. 13 Siddharth!" Shehnaaz grumbled.

"Sorry mera baccha. Gym hi kar raha tha, pata nahi chala time ka." Siddharth apologized cutely.

"Pata tha mujhe. Pata hi tha, tujhe mere se zyaada gym pyaari hai." Shehnaaz sounded pissed and Siddharth couldn't stop himself from smiling.

"Nahi baby. Aise kaise? Tu toh mera sundar baccha hai, tere se upar koi cheez nahi ho sakti." Siddharth said sweetly, trying to cajole her.

"Phir.. abhi ke abhi mujhe phone kar, aur mujhe I love you bol. I miss you bol. Mujhe attention de." Shehnaaz instructed him. "Ab bye."

Siddharth chuckled softly as the line went dead.

Adorable.

Siddharth sighed, doing what he was told and this time, Shehnaaz took her time. Siddharth almost rolled his eyes at the little munchkin's antics and a fond smile tugged at his lips.

"Hanji?" Shehnaaz asked cutely.

"I love you baby girl." Siddharth said gently. "I miss you so much."

Shehnaaz giggled. "I miss you too kullu."

"Kya kar raha hai mera baccha?" Siddharth asked softly. "Shoot kaisa gaya?"

"Accha gaya shoot, bhot masti bhi kari mene. Sab mujhe aise rakhte hai yaahan pe jaise mein chotu baby hoon." Shehnaaz informed him, excitedly.

"Really?"

"But merko teri yaad aa rahi hai kullu. Merko hug kar ke sona hai tere paas." Shehnaaz whined cutely.

Siddharth chuckled fondly. "Kal aa jaayegi tu ghar baby. Aaj ka dinn bhi shoot mein nikal jaayega, aise sad mat ho mera baccha."

"Tu merpe hass raha hai?" She asked innocently. "Ja katti.. mene ni terse baat karni."

Siddharth aww-ed at her. "Accha accha sorry sorry sorry." He exclaimed as another warning sound came from the other end of the call.

"Mein ghar nahi aana.. Maa ke flat pe so jaungi mein raat ko aake." Shehnaaz said curtly.

Siddharth gasped. "Moti.. tu dhamki de-- baby tu raat ko aa rahi hai?" He asked excitedly.

"Tere paas nahi aa rahi." Shehnaaz deadpanned, "Tujhe kya padi hai."

Siddharth called her name warningly. "Bol na yaar."

"Haan. Woh-- shoot khatam ho gaya. Bas pack-up shot baaki hai. Shaam mein free ho jaaungi aur nikal aaungi." She responded.

"Mein aa jaunga lene tujhe." He announced.

Shehnaaz hummed.

Siddharth groaned. "Shehnaaz.. seriously I was messing with you."

She hummed again.

"Kya karoon bata, dhang se bole tu uske liye?" Siddharth asked.

"Pehle toh pyaar se baat kar." Shehnaaz responded.

"Pyaar se hi baat kar raha hoon na." He said irritated.

"Phir se."

"Pyaar se hi bol raha hoon mera baccha." Siddharth pouted.

"Better."

"Tu bilkul buddhu baccha hai."

"Baaki jab tu lene aayega tab bataungi." Shehnaaz said softly. "Ab mein jaau?"

"Kyon?"

"Location ke liye nikaalna hai puttu. Gaadi aa gayi hai. Tera bhi kaam hoga na?" Shehnaaz asked patiently.

Siddharth sighed. "Mann nahi kar raha jaane ka."

"Just a few more hours baby. We'll be home together soon."

"Promise?"

Shehnaaz chuckled. "I love you, baby."

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