43 # I love you damn it

Third Person's POV

He picked up, "Hello."

"Hey, I'm glad your phone is on," He heard his mom from another side. 

"Hey, Mom, How are you doing?" He asked his Mom.

"All good, but I need to talk to Sharanya. Sanchi told me that it's her birthday, I called her, but I think the phone is switched off," She cheerfully conceded. 

"Yeah, Mom. She is here," He handed his phone to Sharanya. She understands that the call was by his mother as she heard the previous conversation.

"H-hello... Mom..." She stammered.

"Hello, Dear daughter in law, wish you many many happy returns of the day," She wished her hearing her sound.

"T-thank you, M-mom..." She hesitantly replied.

"Give the phone to Arnav," She insisted as Sharanya returned his phone to him.

"Yeah, Mom..." 

"Do you have planned for her birthday?" She asked him to apply butter.

"Yes, it's actually now as we are going to the party tonight,"