Chapter 25. Nashedi Aurat!

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Dil ka Jo haal hai
Wo tujhe kaise bayaan kare
Keh de tujhe ya Dil me rakhe
Bolo na kya kare

Dil Jo tumhara hai
Kaisa bechara hai,
Maane na besharam
Bilkul khataara hai

Tu kare Dil bekaraar

Kyu Karu Mai tujhse pyaar
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"Mujhe nashedi aurato se baat krne ka koi shaukh nahi hai!"

WHAT!

PRETTY WHAT?

DID I HEAR IT RIGHT?

DID HE JUST CALLED ME NASHEDI AURAT?

DID HE JUST CALL TARA SAHANI, HIS BOSS - A NASHEDI AURAT????

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!

"Can you please move out? I am getting late." He just said boringly looking at me. Come on boy at least let me cope up from the trauma that you just gave! I moved out from the elevator dumbfoundedly, and it went down to the ground floor.

I went inside the house fisting my arms tightly. I banged the door close and Niti flinched hearing the loud thud.

"What happened angry bird? Wanna break it or what?" She said pressing her lips into a thin line to suppress her laugh.

"Do you want me to break your head?" I said angrily throwing daggers at her and she Shaked her head in a no still suppressing her laugh. "Then fucking don't add fuel to the fire!" I said loudly and stomped my feet going towards my room.

What does he think of himself! I called him and obviously he didn't pick up my call. He is seriously very angry and now I will have to pacify him. But wait! Why should I? Let him be. I anyways don't care.

Or do I?

Okay fine I do!

Ahhhh! It's crazy. My head is spinning. I need coffee. I made myself a cup of coffee and sat on the bed. I started going through his social media basically stalked him for a pretty good time.

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NEXT MORNING:

I got ready in a purple solid saree with a black full sleeve blouse. Today I tied my hairs in a high ponytail. I thought to take a mirror selfie as its quite a long since I posted something. I quickly took a few mirror selfies and a front camera selfie and posted it with a short caption. I had my breakfast with Niti and then we both left for our respective duties.

I have decided that today I will pacify my Mr. Lawyer. Yes, this is the nickname I have given him. He is my Mr. Lawyer, just my Mr. Lawyer.

I stepped inside and everyone wished me to which I smiled slightly and nodded. I went inside my cabin and sitting on my chair, I called Mr. Khurana and ordered two cups of masala tea. I don't drink it but it's okay if he likes it.

I called him on the landline as I know if I call him on his mobile phone, he'll see the caller ID and won't pick up. Smart af!

He picked up after three rings and said "Hello!" in his honey voice.

"Mr. Malhotra please come in my cabin. NOW!" I said to which he just sighed and replied.

"I am busy now."

"Either you come, or I am coming." I said in a warning tone to which he didn't reply and just disconnected the call.

He came inside with a knock, his face puffed like a bottle guard. He is looking exactly like a kid whose favorite chocolate is snatched from him. He is just so sulky!

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