Srusti's POV
Mohit Ji dropped me at his parent's place and went to the office. It was a beautiful Mansion with a small but beautiful garden. I liked this house a lot.
Aunty gave me a round of the house and showed me my room. It was big and comfortable. She asked me if I needed help in unpacking. But I refused politely. She asked me about my likes and dislikes, my hobbies. I told her that I love to sing, dance and cook.
" Wow !! So one of these days, are we get to eat a meal cooked by you? "
" Sure aunty, why not?? I can make it today only. And if you like it, I will make it every day. "
" Aunty ?? Please aunty mat kaho na... ( Please don't call me aunty...)"
She said in somewhat the same way her son had said that Ji may kaho na. A smile came on my face.
" Call me mom, mummy, m
