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Noor .

He looked same . Same as the day I left him .

His dark brown eyes which were full with warmness and care with a hint of mischife showed no emotions.

He had loosed a lot of weight but his body built is some how the same .

His dark denim jeans with white shirt were showing his perfectly toned body. 

He kept standing at the door. I realised I have to call him in too.

" may I come in ma'am. " he said in his husky , deep voice which showed how hurt he was.

I nodded .

He came and stood right in front of my desk .

" you may sit Arjun , please." I strssed please in a hope that he may look the hurt and maturity in my voice but no , he kept his eyes down. 

He say on 12th chair but his eyes never making a contact with mine .

Thought I can see him right in front of me , I could neither touch him , not feel him .

I always thought that the moment I would meet him , I would beg on my feet for his forgiveness but when he is right in front of me , I cannot even say a word.

Seconds passed , non of us spoke .

I was just so lost in him that I heard sound like someone was clearing his throat.

Reality sucks . And that's true .

" so Mr. Khanna , what are your education qualifications?"

" I have done masters in business studies from Kolkata. And had even worked with few firms." He replied gently .

" so what mad you brought here ?" I said in a rude voice hoping that he would look up but he kept looking down .

" money and security.  Your company's offer is just fine enough for making my daily requirements and you people even give a home to the personal assistant ."

Please Arjun please , for once , just look up .

" ohk ."

I waited for few more seconds .

I know he will never look up .

" you get the job. Your staring salary is  52 thousand after cutting tax with a house in andheri east. Do you have a bike or any other transport vehicle or do you need it?"

I don't care why he is here , the truth is that my love is in front of me and their is no way that I am letting him go .

" I have my bike ma'am. "

I know that Arjun. I know you can leave anything but not your bike . The  love you have for bikes is something which gave me thrill when I was a teen but now , I am just jealous of that bike too .

" you may start from tommorow. Wait for a second. "

I said and he nodded.

I called my receptionist , pooja ,

" Arjun, this is pooja, she is my receptionist , she will tell you your work and place for it . You both may leave."

" thank you ma'am. " he replied in a decent tone, still not making any eye contact.

I saw both of them going out .

Arjun have her a warm smile and revived a flirting smile from pooja , that bitch. Trying to get my man .!!

I was happy that he finally came back , but I wonder where was he , with whom was he? How as he in those three years while he stated in Kolkata.

I started with work . The moment o was going to read his whole portfolio again , I felt some vibration .

I looked over my table , but their was no sign of any source which might vibrate.

I stood up and room around the office.

I was a phone was kept at the adjacent chair to which Arjun was sitting .

Few habits never change. I still remember that day when we went on our 1st date , he had a bad habit of keeping his phone at his adjacent seat which usually leads the results like , him forgetting his phone.

I picked up in a hope to return it and a chance to again contact with him .

I took his phone and it flashed a no. Which was titled as

Lifeline calling

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