Zen just stepped out her house and gave a call to Max.
"Did you get the tickets booked for all of them?"
"Yes, boss"!
""Hmm, okay, and yes today onwards don't call me boss."
"But... boss!"
"You can try calling me by my name or anything else that you prefer".
"But boss ,how can i call you by your name".
"Why not?", you are just a year younger than me, fine then call me sister or sis then"!
"ss....", boss i can't do this I am used to calling you boss and I would prefer that"!
"Fine then, you can forget about going back with us!"
"Aah, boss"
"See ,Max I don't want anyone to know who I am and if you go around calling me boss, we are doomed?"
"okay ,then sis"
"Hmm", that sounds great ", and yes don't forget to ask them to pack their stuffs and pick them up"
"Yes, boss"
"Hmm," Zen said in a complaining tone
"yes, sis but are you really taking all of them with us back?"
"of course I am ,after all Although I see them only for two days a week, I still can't live without them, you know that."
"I got it , sis"
"see you then, pick them up ?" Zen ended the call with this as she started her car and drove to the airport . She did not know how it all started but one thing she was sure about was if anyone asked her if she liked them just four years ago she would have said a big No.
For some reasons she got attatched and entangled in a complicated relation.