"I will stop the war happening between Dimitri and me." Mirzya said and Meenakshi stared at him with wide eyes. Was he bluffing? "And it's not a joke. I'm not kidding." He clicks his fingers. "I will really do that for the sake of your child."
"Why?"
"Because I love babies. Little chums with so much purity in them. At least your child will have the privilege to enjoy the company of his or her family. By the way, what is it? A girl or a boy?" Meenakshi did not reply to that and Mirzya took another sip of his cup. "Anyways, I don't do inequality. Feminist." He shows his fist. "And I would love to see your child. But you probably won't let me, so I will let that go."
She narrowed her eyes into slits. "Are you seriously doing out of your heart or is there any other reason?"
"Of course,there is a catch. I now see why Dhruv married you. You have got brains. So, my deal is, Dimitri should give up his mob to me. I will take it over."
