Part 26
Khushi called her babuji early morning at five thirty.
“Babuji, bless me! I am going to work in a new office!” she
said avoiding the details. She had put
up a brave face in front of everyone.
She looked happy and excited about this new office.
“Khushi… !” her babuji started off confused. “You completed two months..!” he said.
“Yes babuji. But the
period is extended. I will be able to
earn more and then we will come back..!” she chocked.
“Khushi…!” her babuji got emotional. “Bless you! Devi Mayya is always there with
you! Be strong! Work hard..!Aur Kuch Gadbad Mat Karana..!” he blessed her.
She nodded silently.
She put a small idol of Devi Mayya in the bag, hugged her
jiji. Buwaji was not up yet. Sham’s room door was closed. She stepped out of the house at quarter to
six.
She reached the corner exactly at six thirty. Mishra sir was waiting for her. “You came in time!” he appreciated. “He seems to be very punctual!” he said
gravely.
They reached the office of AR Group exactly at six fifty
five. There was no one. Security guard interrogated.
“She is supposed to report to duty at seven!” Mishra
informed. The guard looked into the book
and said.
“Yes! She is asked to wait till ASR sir issues further
orders!” he waved at a plastic chair outside the entrance of the office. She peeped through the glass. The office was deserted. She looked at Mishra. He too was confused.
“We will wait here!” he said moving towards the entrance.
“Sir..! I will wait here… you will be late for the office!”
she whispered.
“No beti! I will introduce you to Mr. Raizada and then go!”
he felt duty towards her. She nodded
gratefully.
“Don’t worry!” he gave her false hope. They sat there waiting for Mr. Arnav Singh
Raizada.
After sometime, Mishra got up from the chair and went to the
security guard.
“When does the office open?” he asked.
“Nine!” came a curt answer.
“What? Then why did he call her at seven?” he was taken aback. He shrugged and came back.
“We will go and have tea! The office starts at nine!” he
said. She shook her head. “Sir, I will wait here.. You go and have tea!”
she said resolutely. He went away unable
to wait there sitting idle. Khushi had
no one to talk to. She looked
around. It was a huge, bright office
with a tastefully designed façade. She
gaped at the grandeur. The security
guard was watching her. She smiled at
him faintly. He was curious to know who
she was but refrained from asking her.
Hours passed… people started filing in.
Everyone looked at her. Some with
curiosity, some ignored her, some paused at her a little bit, some wearing
disgust look, most of the girls made faces looking at her attire.
She was wearing her usual attire. A green Kurta with yellow churidar and green
yellow dupatta, was her favorite. She
had a glittering border for her dupatta and gotis on shoulders and at kurta
side slits. The younger boys lingered
with curiosity, as if she was a sample piece for display. She kept crushing her dupatta border
nervously.
Mishra looked nervous too.
He felt sorry for her. She was made to sit outside the office. He could understand her feelings. She was tolerating everybody’s gazes with a
forced smile on her face. He felt
humiliated.
“Beti!” he spoke.
“Its ok, Sir! I am fine!” she said with quivering lips. Anytime she would break down. He looked away. People from inside the office were glancing
at her frequently.
“I don’t know, why is he late today! He is never late!” said
the security guard offering them tea.
She refused politely.
Exactly at Ten he walked in, without looking at her he went
into the office. Mishra stood up to go
inside. The security guard received a
call. He asked Mishra to get inside and
said. “Madam shall wait here!” she nodded.
Mishra went inside and came out in fifteen minutes. He escorted her inside. ASR was waiting for them in the
passageway. Another girl with ultra
modern attire was standing with him wrapping her arms around his. Khushi glanced at him for a fraction of
second to find no recognition.
Everybody had stopped working. They were glancing at
ASR.
“Ms Khushi Kumari Gupta!” he said loudly. Staff started inching closer.
She looked up. “You
have to sign on the papers. You will
work as an assistant to Ms Lavanya Kashyap!” He looked at the girl. “Lavanya, this is Khushi Kumari Gupta! She is
your new assistant from today..!” he said authoritatively.
“Who is she?” Lavanys wore disgust looking at this middle
class girl.
“She is here pending inquiry…She will work here till the
issues get resolved!” he said contemptuously.
Others exchanged looks.
Khushi’s anguish went out of
bounds. She resolutely sent her tears
back. She understood, what was about to
come her way. She prayed her devi mayya
for strength.
“What enquiry?” Lavanya asked loudly. Khushi had it. She looked up straight into his eyes. His eyes flashed. She took a deep breath and before he could
speak anything she spoke trying to keep her voice steady.
“Enquiry of theft and fraud … Against me!” she said and he
froze. Mishra understood the magnitude
of her humiliation. Khushi still was
looking at ASR. He couldn’t bear her
glare and looked away. Everyone seemed
to be taken aback in shock. She took a
step forward.
“Where do I have to sign?” she asked him looking at the
papers in his hands. Lavanya took the
papers from his hands and gave them to her.
She glanced at the papers and looked around. Mishra rummaged in his pocket for the
pen. She saw him standing like a statue
with his pen on his heart pocket.
She went ahead and took out the pen from his pocket and
signed on every paper. Everyone’s jaw
fell open! Thrusting the papers back in his hand, she cliped the pen back to
his pocket and took a step back staring straight at him.
“How dare you!” yelled Lavanya. “ASR! She took your signature pen!” Lavanya
was shocked and furious. ASR had not
said anything. He turned his back and
started climbing the flight of stairs.
Khushi looked around to find the ladies rest room. She dashed inside and closed the door behind
her.
“She was panting, breathing heavily. Her face reddened with the insult and
humiliation, she broke down. Her mask of
bravery washed away with her tears. She
hid her face in her hands sliding down on the floor. She clutched her bag.
“Devi Mayya, .. I know, this is not the place to pray… but…
but this seems to be the only place in
this office where that monster has not put his foot…! “ she sobbed between her
prayers. “Shakti Dena…!” she said and
got up with the help of the wall. She
looked into the mirror splashing water on her face.
“No Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada! I may not be educated enough..
I may be poor.. I may not have a family background … but I cannot lose my self-respect!
I am strong enough to face you, Mr. Raizada… I am my Babuji’s daughter… strong
and brave!” She was talking to herself looking into the mirror trying to steady
her breath. “No more humiliation Mr
Raizada! You won’t get that pleasure!” she wiped off her face and came out. Everyone gazed at her.
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ASR climbed back to his cabin, Lavanya followed.
“ASR, why do you want her to work here, when you know she is
a fraud…!” she was cut off abruptly.
“Shut up, Lavanya! Do as I say!” he snapped. Lavanya gaped at him. His eyes were searching someone. The ladies restroom door was still closed. He clenched his fists desperately.
“ASR! Don’t get upset!” Lavanya smiled sweetly. “She didn’t know, it was your signature pen
and you don’t let anyone touch it! “ He ignored her. “Lavanya, ask someone to get me a cup of
black coffee! And go back to your work!” he ordered her and sat on his chair.
“Theft and fraud…
against me!” someone slapped him on the face. He winced.
He realized what damage he had done.
“She deserved it!” he tried to convince himself, his eyes still waiting
for her desperately.
“Khushi!” the restroom door had opened and her figure
appeared. Everyone gazed at her. Mishra had already left. He sighed relieved. She asked someone at the front desk and went
to Lavanya’s cabin. He closed his
eyes.
“Ok. Look, you…
whatever is your name! I am giving you this chance, only because its ASR’s
orders…! You will have to do anything I tell you to!” Lavanya snapped at
Khushi. Khushi nodded. “Your cubical is outside. Go sit there! I will send the work and don’t
disturb me!” said Lavanya curtly. Khushi
went out. She saw her cubical. She took out her devi mayya and placed next
to her computer screen praying her to give strength.
“Hey, You! La has given you this and asked you to type and
take the printouts before lunch!” came a girl near her and threw a bunch of
papers on her table. Khushi picked it
up. She booted her computer and focused
on the screen. She glanced up after a
while only to see two brown eyes gazing at her unblinkingly. She turned to her screen hastily, suddenly
becoming conscious.
“Bhai, we have a meeting post lunch!” Aakash came in. Arnav looked at him blankly. He had forgotten that he had a meeting in the
afternoon.
“Haan?.. yes! I will meet you in the conference room!” he
said.
“Bhai.. I am going home for lunch. What about you?” asked Aakash.
“No! I will order something here!” he unknowingly gazed down
at the cubical.
“Bhai, I heard, she has joined…!” Aakash said mildly. Arnav nodded.
“Bhai.. I mean… of course
you know better… but I don’t think she has done anything..she is inn…!”
“Enough, Aakash! Let me handle it!” Aakash was cut off by
his bhai. He shrugged and went
away.
He looked down at the cubicle. She glanced up and realizing that he was
gazing at her turned her back on him.
“How dare she turn her back on me!” he clenched his fists
furiously.
7 comments:
What humiliation poor Khushi must go thru, ASR is too much sometimes, making her wait for 3 hrs and on top of that making sure everyone is aware of her…. Hopefully Khushi gets even…… KKG Fan
poor khushi :( but its good that she is being strong and ignoring arnav .
Akash has already started liking payal, wow !
And who is the lady shyam was talking to ?
I just love Arshi connections , be it kutteji or seeing shyam on the streets in a car .
"“Enquiry of theft and fraud … Against me!”.... omg... dear... i had tears after visualizing ur words... waiting 4 d next one very eagerly...
Aaah feel for khushi good she stood her ground and what a slap to ASR that she herself informed all of the charges against her and didn't give him the satisfaction.
its amazing the way you narrates the story
Superb picture below
"No Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada! I may not be educated enough .. I may be poor .. I may not have a family background ... but I can not lose my self-respect! I am strong enough to face you, Mr. Raizada Babuji's ... I am my daughter ... strong and brave! "She was talking to herself looking into the mirror trying to steady her breath." No more humiliation Mr Raizada! You will not get That pleasure! "she wiped off her face and rotary out. "
Extrapolating what you have written below me think that God is my father who helped me to be where I will take care and He is King and I are His daughter and I can say I'm the daughter of King Asa I will not take into account what is going evils to me.
I love felulu that describes Khushi as a fighter ...
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