Manik's Pov

I smiled at my little family thrusting my both hands in my pocket, it was the reunion after one long week. We almost balanced the communication in calls. We missed her so much, it was getting hard without her in our lives. I sighed in relief. 

Dad patted my arms to get my attention.

I'm gonna leave now, it's getting late for me to pick your mom. I nodded my head.

Wait up for lunch. I said to him formally though I didn't want any disturbance from anyone between us.

No, I kinda miss your mom, now. I could see the truth in his eyes.

Fine.

How about you come tomorrow night to home? We'll catch up like old times over a drink and food. I surprised with his invite. I gleam in happiness.

Why not? I'll tag kids along with me. We'll have a nice dinner. I was excited about this. I wanted to cherish my relationship with them, which I lost years back. 

Wow! You invited him but not me, dad. Nandini said with fake anger.

Tumbhi ajjo. I don't mind. But this is especially for our old time. Dad side hugged me I grinned at Nandini. And she knows what it means to me. 

No, I'm not coming you people enjoy. She pushed the topic away. I know the reason very well. Nandini wanted to give her full attention to Kirloskar's has she already stayed with Murthy's one month back. Dad didn't push further, he understood the gravity of the situation, she was dealing. And he knows she needs her space and we respect it.

Wow! We gonna go Nana Nani home. I'm super excited. Nanu, I'll send my food list by tomorrow Morning. I and Nandini gaped at excited Abhay. While dad pinched his cheeks, giving approval for his wishes. When did my son become so demanding about his wishes? I wonder.

Me too. Me too. Avni shouted crazily. We laughed at them.

Tomorrow dinner at 8. He announced before leaving. 

I'm so excited. I clapped happily looking at Jaanu, forgetting my another in-law was sitting with us. I bit my lip, I don't remember he was still here. 

We can see that, Avni said to me teasingly. I picked her up from Nandini.

Uncle, come let's go have lunch. I was polite. He nodded his head in approval. I was about to pick my landline to make a call in my penthouse to prepare for lunch.

Lunch is ready actually. Nandini answered me. 

I had planned it before coming here. It was a surprise for you three. Tho chale. She ushers her father to our penthouse, in my office building, which is the last floor.

Yeah. You people push ahead. I'll be joining in a minute. They nodded their head, while Abhay threw a deadly glare at Ms. Mathur, who was still witnessing the show in between us.

I'm so sorry, sir. I really didn't know he was your son. She pleaded me with guilt and fear.

I don't want to go till there. But I really want you to be sorry for raising your voice before me. Don't you know basic manners? Don't you know, how a personal secretary should be, He/she should be polite and well mannered in front of clients or whoever it be. No one has any right to talk rudely in my office. Everyone is given respect. He maybe sweeper or Ceo himself. Everyone will be treated equally in my office. And I don't tolerate such rudeness in my office, Ms. Mathur. I hope I'm very much clear for you. And like my son said, you are fired. For your indecent behavior and loyalty. I put the end for my speech. She stood stunned but recovered sooner.

You just fired me because I talked rudely to your son. How convenient? She is more arrogant than I thought her to be.

That was the last reason. First two were a different and important reason for you to fire. I eyed my TV screen. Which showed her deeds from past deeds. 

And yeah, Never mess with my son. I said evilly. 

He is too dangerous for your own good. 

What do you mean? She muttered like a scared cat seeing the CCTV footage.

Did I mention my son take cares of every minute detail that goes around my office? Oh! I just forget to introduce him personally. He is the CCTV monitor of my company. She looked at me in horror. I smirked evilly.

He is an employee of Infinite groups. He is the one who checks CCTV footage daily. And he is paid for that. And I loved to add, he is too perfect for his job. Proudness was nowhere match to my feelings. I was dumbfounded when two weeks back, I found Abhay's resume sitting on my table, commanding me to give a job. I was literally shocked so were my employees. I even rechecked my eyes, but his name was confirmed when I found out Vishwas also reading his name.

Flashback

2 weeks ago

Vishwas, is everything ready for the interview? He nodded his head still arranging things in his i-pad. I nodded my head in disbelief.

You take the interview. As you haven't prepared for presentation and meeting. I agreed immediately. I was running late today. Don't ask me why? I don't want to answer that part also. 

Thanks, man. I'll take leave. When is the interview by the way? I questioned him. He was still looking seriously at the presentation. God! he is such a workaholic.

It should start by now. You're getting late by 10 minutes already. I glared at tedious attitude. I wonder, what my Cherry loved in him. I pushed that thought away.

Fine. I'm going. I stomped my foot on the floor. 

Manik, it gets dirty, man. God! I already hate neat freaks. My son just made me hate neat freaks in passion. I counted the numbers to balance my anger. I finally walked to my cabin to start the day finally. No pranks around. I made sure. My chair was proper, I don't want to fall on my face. I had enough of pranks for life in one single day. Life should pity me.

I relaxed on my chair with a long sip of water to my throat, it is needed after a nice screaming session. God! this two are monsters. I wonder how Nandini even managed them alone. Thinking about my kids gives me shiver. They can make The Manik Malhotra scared to no limit. And never cross your roads against Abhay Malhotra or Avni Malhotra, if done. Don't come and complaint at me like a baby.

I called out names for the interview. I was the one, who always appoints the employee to the company. You can say, I simply don't trust anyone with their decision, I want personally pick people for my company. I don't mind having a less educated or less skilled man than an untrusted man in my company. I want the best for my company.

None satisfied me. Most people were fake and some or overeducated for the post. I questioned them politely and listened patiently. It was tiring to listen, someone, who speaks nonsense sometimes. It took me everything not to snap at them. I was proud that I didn't on my ridiculous day. I must say, my kids were making me learn the patience, that I didn't learn in my life like never before.

Come in. I called the clerk uncle, who held the resume in his hand. He smiled at me shockingly. I smiled with a confuse.

Is something wrong, uncle?

You'll get to know what's wrong sooner. He settled resume on my table.

I'm done with the interview already. And I don't want latecomers. I pushed resume away without glancing at his way.

I'm afraid you can't do that. I raised my eyes at him in surprise.

And why is that? Who is this special candidate? I took back the resume, only to blink my eyes several times. I caught my specs asap to read what I saw. I looked at my clerk. Who was smiling at me meaningfully?

Call Vishwas asap. And yeah, don't allow the candidate till I'm done with Vishwas. he agreed and made his way to Vishwas cabin. I looked at the resume in amuse. I smiled seeing it proudly. I clicked the pic and sent to Nandini. Waited for her reply and comment impatiently. 

What's this Vishwas? I showed the CV as soon as he entered my cabin, he was totally puzzled looking at my reaction. So, he isn't aware of this matter.

How many candidates were listed for the interview today? I questioned him back.

29. Yup 29 candidates. He said firmly.

Then why I'm getting 30th candidate CV over here. On top of it, I hear from my clerk that I can't send the candidate without taking his interview. What I'm hearing here? I was the boss. He was totally gone with my fake outburst. I controlled myself not to bust in happiness at him. He took hold of the sheets, to examine it.

I have no idea about this candidate. I didn't call anyone apart from 29 candidates. But his eyes bulged out seeing the name.

I have no idea about this. Is this our Abhay only? He wanted verification from me.

I guess no one has authority to slam their orders at me if he is not the same Abhay, who is my son. He nodded his head foolishly at me.

I'm just shocked. Like really shock. I didn't know he was serious when he said he wanted a job in our company. I thought, he was making fun out if. I didn't know, he was this serious about the matter, that he applies for the post. I looked Vishwas in amuse hearing that piece of information.

Did he say that? I didn't see coming near future. Let it be today.

Yeah. I thought, he was fooling around me. I didn't know he was serious about getting a job in our company. That to like coming to interview and all. This boy is a very serious dude. Look at his CV, he didn't even mention his surname in it. You know it actually makes me proud of him. I'll be happy if you give him chance to attend the interview. Take him only if you're satisfied with him. Rest I don't want to say. I could see the shine in his eyes like mine.

You know right. Making a child work is a crime and illegal. You know, child labor. And c'mon, that boy hardly is 10 now. On top of it, he owns this company, Vishwas? I can't take his interview. It's wrong. I put forward my thoughts.

Manik, I want you to take his interview today. I want you to give him chance and let him put forth his best. Let's see. He walked out without hearing my reply. I huffed. Of course, he is always on Abhay side, not mine. I pulled out my phone to call my wife. She gonna kill me if she comes to know this.

Nandini, come to video call now. I didn't let her greet me. I fixed video calling to my TV screen before me. She waved at me with a pout, when I received her call.

Not a word. I want you to say in line, till I want. She nodded her head in agreement.

Uncle, send him in. I said in phone sternly.

Stay mum, even if you get excited. And not a word. She mumbled cursed under her breath, which stopped when I glanced back at her.

Did you look at your message? She nodded her head in no, she was surrounded with books on all sides. God! Ms. Studious, who prepares before the college starts.

Should I? She questioned cutely like a school girl. On top of it, her dress isn't justifying the fact of her being a mother. God! Manik, just control your self, I gave a pep talk to myself.

No. I breathed deeply.

May I come in? I heard him knocking at the door. Well mannered Abhay Malhotra, I must say. A new version of his, that I'm not very familiar with. I always remembered him bragging to my cabin as he owns it. This is new. New Abhay Malhotra.

Come in. I signaled Nandini to shut. She did curiously.

He walked royally in his formals. My eyes battled for a few seconds at his new aura, but I composed myself. And turned my attention to my wife. Who was puzzled looking at her son?

Good afternoon, Sir. Now that was not expected. I nodded at him.

Have your seat, Mr. Abhay. Two can play this. Can't we? 

Tell me about yourself. I pushed the CV at his side. When he settled decently before me. I was surprised by how he behaved at the moment. He wasn't my son at all. He was Abhay. Just him. 

He started with his introduction with his schooling and basics. He formally said our names (parents name) without using our both surname, surprisingly he didn't even mention his surname while talking or in his CV. I was very impressed with his attitude. I knew at that moment, he can live anywhere in the world with that attitude of his with or without us. He gonna make me proud of him than I'm today of him. 

Pretty impressed. I said that for his confidence and determination that carried out there. 

What makes you think that I'll hire a ten-year boy as my employee? That was a sue, I heard Nandini gaping in my Bluetooth loudly. I do know my wife and her reactions too well. She is too predictable in that case. Even I can't risk of leaking information to Abhay, that he is monitored by his mother, just behind him.

My determination and confidence. Says that. I'll get this job. I raised my eyebrows.

Sorry, I don't hire children. It's exploitation for children. I hope you have read in your lessons by now, in your school. His face fell for a minute but he soon recovered it.

But I want to work. He pushed fact, aside. I sighed at him mentally.

You aren't qualified for this job. You are in school still. And there is no way your parents gonna allow you to work when you are going to school. I was stubborn, why won't I be. I want my son to have a peaceful and memorable childhood.

I'm very much qualified for this job. He argued back sternly.

This age is for studying, Mr. And you come back after completing your studies, you don't need to send a resume at that time. You'll be seated in my place and taking the interview at that time. I said to him softly.

That's what I don't need. I'll sit there, whenever I deserve it. I want to start from scratch, Mr. Malhotra. I want to know about each department before I'm there. He eyed my seat. I sat firmly. I gave him a narrow look. Though I was doing a happy dance with Nandini, who was already looking at her son dreamily. A kind of mother and son, I say you.

And what about your studies? Don't you think you are too early to start a job? Don't your parents give you pocket money or what? Or, they aren't looking after you? My questions were back to back. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes at me. I smiled sly at him. He was cocky and sassy like his mom. Not to forget sarcasm flowed beyond my imagination. All from his lovely mom.

I study well. About starting a job, learning doesn't need age. And lastly my parents. They are super rich to take care of me. But I want what I want. If you don't give me a job, I always have other companies in my mind. That sarcastic boy, I tell you.

I need permission from your parents. On top of it, I'm not sure about your knowledge towards the designation. I'm not letting him have his way. I'm Manik Malhotra for a reason. Damn!

Permission,(he took a pause to think) we'll keep it that for laters. And about knowledge, you have doubt, not me. Well, I was surprised by his confidence. None dared to answer me like him. He was bossing around.

What if you fail to do your work along with your studies?

That's my problem. Not yours. I'm definitely scolding my son and his long tongue for a reason this time.

Your CV says you are interested in music. Then why are you joining the company? When you have interested in something different? He controlled his nerves, which I was making worse. I simply don't take interview of a person. I love to screw, which interviewer won't.

Not just an interest. It's my passion. I smiled at his words.

That doesn't answer my question, Mr.Abhay. I waited patiently. He was really prepared for this. Was this is the thing, he was doing from the morning with Avni. God! I thought he playing around for missing the school. Here he was actually getting ready for the interview, while Avni helped him by playing pranks on me till I reach the office so that she can lend some time for him to prepare. I must they have a partnership in everything. Good or bad.

I want to be here. And I want to earn that chair myself. He eyed my chair.

And what about your music? I'm not letting you take my chair until you deserve to take it. And don't even eye on it. I warned him. I heard Nandini's childish giggle.

Manii, you're so childish. I heard her comment coming from my Bluetooth. I gave what look at her. Abhay was about turn back.

I didn't get an answer yet. I diverted his attention towards me.

I can manage everything. This post really doesn't require my presence all the time in the office. I can monitor CCTV from any place in the world and this work isn't hectic, so, I can manage everything the way I planned it.

What about your play time? How are you gonna give time to your family and your sister as you said in the introduction? I don't want it to be a reason for your excuses when you do mistakes. And there is no way, I'll take excuses which come along with your mistakes If by chance you get a job.

That's my problem, Sir. I very well know how to manage things. If you are so concern about me or your job or your company, you can test me for a week. If you are satisfied with my job. You can appoint me. Something in him said, he isn't going to back off. And he gonna get this job. 

That decides only if you answer my technical questions correctly. He nodded his head. 

I must say he did his homework pretty well for the job designation. The only hindrance was his age and qualification.

Any work experience? Was my last question. I was thrilled hearing his answers that made me doubt about his work experience without Nandini knowing. If the answer was yes, I'll not be surprised. 

Not, such. If you consider seeing someone and learning things. Then yes, I'm very well aware of my work and what it needs from me.

Seeing whom? Now I was curious.

Mr. Brown. My Bodyguard. I sat uncomfortably in my seat.

You already have someone to work for you. And you want me to give you a job. Now that doesn't make sense.

If someone works for me then, I should be capable of paying him too, right? That snapped my head at me. None answered him as he did. The way he thought. He was the boss of his life. I could see it where it was coming from.

Don't your parents pay your bodyguard? That you should earn and pay your guard. Nandini threw her head back in laughter at my words. She was having fun at her son cost.

Aiyyappa, Manik. Tum tho baap nikle Abhay Malhotra ka. Like seriously? Who does that for your own kid? She was holding her stomach still laughing loudly. 

That question doesn't concern my job. Does it? Tongue tied literally.

That's like my boy. That was the comeback of sassy mommy. I controlled my tongue for the sarcastic comment, which was on the very tip.

Definitely not. I sustained myself not to snap at him.

But the consent of your parents does concern me. His eyes went wide hearing out me. I was feeling cloud nine for scaring the shit of the boy finally. What does he think of himself? He should know who is the daddy here.

Is it needed? He meowed at me softly. Now, he comes to my track. 

Yes, Mr. He was terribly in trouble.

Now we have your mom in a video call. Let's here out her consent. He looked his back in the jerk, only to see strict mommy of his, wait when did she change to saree, she was in her shorts and top when I called her up. I removed my Bluetooth and gave volume to the screen. So, that we can hear her.

I glanced Abhay, who was ready for a run. And he threw puppy face at me, pleading me to save from her.

What I'm hearing Abhay? What the hell is going on here? She screamed as if she was never happy or dancing 10 minutes before. Such a drama queen, she is.

I focused on my laptop until he gets a nice lecture from his mother. I was controlling my feelings. I don't want to run and embrace him. He just made me feel overwhelmed and out of the world. He made me think something different today. Something, which I never thought in my life. He wanted to become independent at the age of 10 is something which I didn't expect from him. I thought he will be someone. But he made my thoughts went to trash. He completely vanished my expectations from him. My expectations were nothing of what he wanted to become. I was too proud to put in words.

Mom, please yaar. I just want to do this. I promise I won't disappoint you in my studies or music. I'll take care of Avni too. I promise. I won't compromise on this thing. I want to learn something new. I want to be independent. Nandini still faked her disappointment, keeping her feelings in check.

What is your consent, Mam? I kept everything in a professional way because Abhay wanted the same. And taking Nandini consent was very necessary and important for me. I want her to be there, where our kids go. I don't want us to miss out anything. And I was happy that we both are part of this phase of Abhay. Though I was more than stunned he made me bigger part of it. I never expected that like I said, he was beyond my expectation always. 

That completely depends on my husband, Mr. Malhotra. His consent is very much needed than mine. 

Impressed, huh! Abhay turned at me pleadingly.

Come in. Clerk uncle came in, with a smile.

Send her in. He nodded his head and left.

Who? Abhay questioned.

Is that question part of your job? I reminded him sternly. He was pissed off by my not consent and Nandini's disappointment.

Pappa. My pumpkin came running in speed towards me with her maths notebook. As she missed the school today with Abhay. I brought them along with me to the office. I let them do their homework in the penthouse while I attend the office peacefully. Until I saw my son in the candidate list.

I pulled her book kept it aside.

I want you to sit there. I pointed sit next to him, seeing my seriousness, she did it what I asked her to do with a forceful smile in my way.

Hmm! I want her consent too. He nodded his head with a shrug.

Your brother wants to work here. Do you have an idea about it? She nodded yes.

Will you let your brother work here? Or you happy with him doing work when he needs to study? 

He wants to learn something new. I don't want to become a hindrance by not giving my consent. I'm happy if he is happy with his doing. We should let our people go and achieve things not tie them with our love or insecurity. We should trust them and give them chance. We never know what is stored for the future. Well, we have two professional kids with great maturity. In their age, I was cursing my father to make me earn for bits of food and clothing. This thinking I didn't even have in that age like them. 

That reminds me of how I pity myself always years back. When they are doing something different with a different set of concepts and principles. They are too amazing and outstanding for their age.

Are you even listening, Ms? I gained Nandini's attention.

I did. Mr. Well, now it completely depends on my husband. she put all the things on my head. Can I say no after this long argument? Can I?

Being a father it was a big no. 

Being what I'm today, I wanted to give him a chance. 

Not because he was my son or because I wanted him to sit in my chair in near future.

but 

because I know he was sitting an example for people like me. I simply don't call him my next update version. He was a better person than what I was in his age. He really deserved that opportunity for that quality of his.

Vishwas. Come to my cabin. I passed a skype message to him. He knew my answer already.

Dad, please? he pleaded like a baby. 

Finally, you asked me, huh? He pouted at me.

Being your father. It's big 'No' baby. He was disappointed. His face saddened as he looked down, I saw how Avni held his hand under the table. I smiled at their bond. I got up from my chair.

What happened baby? I sat on my knees before him.

I want to do this dad. I wanted to learn about my job or anyone here. I want to be like you. I don't want to become CEO just because I'm your son. I should be chosen by everyone here. I want to make myself just like you from scratch. I don't want to be a spoilt brat. I want to be mature and independent. I want everyone to know me by my name. I don't want anything free in my platter. I deserve to do what I want in my life. Ain't I? Man, he pretty made me speechless. 

Before I answer. Vishwas came along with food trolly and uncle. 

Hey Nandu, Vishwas waved at her excitedly. 

Hey, bhai. How are you? They exchanged greetings, while I and uncle arranged food in the couch area. Uncle was passing knowing smile at my way holding envelope secretly in his hand.

Don't tease him more, the boy will start wail any minute. He said softly looking at Avya's way. Who was still sitting in the same place? Avni was supporting him like she always been. If I say they both are each other rocks, I'm not wrong at all. 

I won't, uncle. I assured him.

Avni Abhay, c'mon lunchtime. I called them out. Abhay pouted at me, still showcasing his feeling openly. Now that was new. And I was happy, he was improving a bit here and there.

Abhay baba, there is a letter for you. Before I stop uncle gave him the cover. I gave disbelief to him. He giggled at me with satisfaction, No one is my office likes the dull face of my kids, they are loved by everyone for what they are, from the very beginning. If I say, their humbleness is a plus point, I'm not wrong at all.

Who writes the letter these days, uncle? He walked to him, took the letter politely from him.

This cover looks like a professional one, though. He muttered under his breath. Avni curious cat came stood next to him. I was ready for the outburst.

Oh! Fucking god. He swore loudly reading it. I smiled brightly at his high voltage smile. My boy has the best smile in the world. It's just it is the rarest moment you will be fortunate to witness it.

Aiyyappa. Stop screaming in my ears. I can't afford a new one.

Avni Malhotra fucking damn it! I got the job. I fucking got the job. He threw her up in the air in happiness. She screamed in horror with me. I squealed in fear and reached her before she gets hurt. I glared him but it was no use, he was dancing with uncle and Vishwas. Damn, He already forgot us. We both pouted at him.

Momma, I got the job. He screamed louder than Nandini. Vishwas open the lid, where Belgium chocolate ice cream tub sat proudly at his way. His eyes twinkled in joy. 

Yes, my baby deserves that. She threw a flying kiss at him.

I want you to know, that I'm proud of you, baby. I'll be there for you in whatever decision you take. You will always find your parents wherever you go. And I love you so much for what you are today. You know, you just made me so so proud baby. That's her words. I smiled at them holding Pumpkin in my arms.

I love you too. Thank you, papa. You are the best. He hugged my waist happily.

My baby. I kissed his cheeks lovingly. Sometimes, you feel short of words. That was one of the moment Abhay gave me. My emotions are every to put it in words. I didn't have that thing to pick them and say him. I knew I won't give a hundred percent to put in words. And I keep these feelings for myself.

Party time. Here you go. Vishwas thrust ice cream tub in his hand. We laughed at his urgency when he pulled it from Vishwas. he nodded his head in disbelief.

Thank you, So much Mamu. He kissed his cheeks in happiness.

Shall we have lunch and then continue your celebration? He nodded his head happily. We all ate our food, once Nandini ended the video call.

And Abhay, I want you to say this to your dadu personally. I don't want to go behind bars if he happens to put a case on me for child labor. He rolled his eyes, still standing at the door to move out with Avni.

I'll tell him. And about him sending you behind bars, then I'll put the case on him too, for harassing you. how does that sound? Even better I have a lawyer already at my side. There is no way, he gonna turn against you. If, (he paused) we always have backups. Don't we? He smirked at me like a player. I passed coy look at him. That's where he gets, He was MALHOTRA, after all.

Flashback ends.

Mr. Abhay has proof against your indecent behavior with staff, who work below you. How rude you behaved with the management. Every clip of it is sent to me personally, if you want me to add for you. She shivered when I played the video, where she was slapping sweeper for his no mistake when she happens to fall in hurry without seeing the sweeper coming her way. 

And not only that, the confidential tender file which was on my table is been missing from yesterday evening. Which happens you were carrying yesterday from my office when you ran into the sweeper, who questioned you about carrying a file as he found it suspicious about you, You slapped him to bail out of from there. Am I right, Ms. Mathur? She wiped her sweet beads when I zoomed the file in CCTV. She gulped in fear of seeing my monster mood.

Who sent you here? I said calmly but my attitude anything but positive to her, that scared shit out of her.

No. No one sir. You are interpreting it wrong, Sir. Well, the girl knows to cover up.

I have whole clip my dear. I know with whom you drove off yesterday with that file and where. Not to mention you were not smart enough of to cover up your mistakes. And you just caught with hawk eyes of my son, just made your life terrible. My cold voice wasn't helping the lady a bit.

Who appointed you as my PA? I don't remember appointing one. I sat on my table speaking the danger in my tone. 

Vishwas Sir. She said.

Then let me see the truth then. I pressed the next video. She was not appointed by Vishwas but by the HR, who is already fired by me yesterday night only. If only she knows, what I did to him. I hate betrayers, and I take my revenge without a second thought. He is already blacklisted by all companies in India. He dared to mess with the wrong man.

I guess you suddenly got partial Amnesia, by hitting your head somewhere. That you forgot who appointed you as my pa. My sarcasm wasn't saving her. She could hardly mask herself.

I'm sorry sir. I. I. She stuttered.

Who sent you here for the last time? My demons changed with my tone. She shivered being scared and helpless.

I can't say it. She was about to make a run, but she was stopped by lady securities. She looked at me startled.

My son doesn't do anything without a plan. She tried to get out their hold. Yet, nothing was coming handing. She was just struggling with strong women.

Now, will you disclose the name or do you want to have my wrath? When I say my wrath, I don't guarantee you a peaceful life ahead. A clear indication there is no go for her than saying the name if she wished a future for herself. I was a demon for a reason and called.

Sexana. Harshad Sexana. She cried out when of the lady twisted her hand behind in wrong way.

How much did he pay you for this? I was furious like never before. How dare he put backstabbers in my company. He gonna soon learn his lessons. And there is no way Alya can bail him out from me again.

I'm I'm his girlfriend. I looked at her in stun. I was baffled like others.

Do you even know he is married? That was my next question. I clearly remember, he was married last time I checked that too with the top model of India, after divorcing his second wife in name of cheating on him. 

What? she screamed mortified.

Guards take her to home. I'll talk to her later. When I saw her falling down like a dummy. Wow! Harshad got some real woman, who could love him too.

And yeah it's still not over, yet. I'll get back to you. I warned her back, when she was rubbing her off her tears carelessly.

Ms, Mathur. One last request. Say an hello to your boyfriend by Manik Malhotra. I waved at her, who was literally thrown out of my office. That lady gonna have from me.

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Well that's an early update. Shocked??

So am I.

It's been so long that I updated that fast. I couldn't stop myself writing this. Short update, yes it is. I just wanted to update.

Next with lots of Manan and avya. Hope you'll enjoy it

Well, the hero of the update is Abhay Malhotra??

What you think??

He is so like Manik yet a different boy with different set of pov.

What if we think something like this??

Hope you're liking this kind of updates and situations. Would love to hear from you.

Till then miss me

Good night

Lot's of love ❤