Part 28
“Aree Sham babua? Aaj Dopeher ko hi? How come you came in
the afternoon?” asked Buwaji surprised.
“Umm.. Buwaji.. I am not feeling well today!” he said
pressing his head.
“Aree, NandKishore… ! What happened? Wait I will give you
head massage!” she hurriedly went inside.
Sham smirked.
His phone rang when she was giving him head massage. He was little irritated while talking on the
phone. “Aree Humne Kahaan Na.. ki Abhi
Nahi Socha Hain! I haven’t given a thought to it!” he disconnected muttering.
“Dekhiye na Buwaji.. these people… they won’t spare anyone!
They are after me with a proposal…!” he said looking up at Buwaji.
“Proposal..?” Buwaji looked confused. He clarified. “Haan! Marriage Proposal!”
Buwaji lost in thoughts.
After a while she asked. “Babua,
are you really thinking about…!”
“Yeah Buwaji.. I will have to think about it now!” he looked
at her since she had stopped giving him massage.
“Babua, I mean… what are your expectations?” she asked and
waited.
“Umm Buwaji, I mean.. I believe in destiny. I mean …what expectations, a person like me
will have? I want to settle in life, with a simple lovable girl ..!” he said gauging Buwaji. She looked lost.
“I want a girl who is, may be orphan like me who understands the
value of family…!” he stopped looking at Buwaji’s brightened face.
“Hmm…!” she said going out of the room. Sham had a broad smile on the face. “Teer Nishaane pe laga ! Bulls eye!” he
muttered smirking.
“I will wait for your response, Buwaji!” he smiled wickedly.
“Hmm…. Got to do a lot of work!” he got up and came
out.
“Buwaji, you are amazing… I feel much better!” he had all
the praises for her.
“Umm.. I need to go now.
I will be out of station for a couple of days!” he said picking up his
bag.
“Aree, have some food!” she requested.
“No! I will have to go now! Thank you Buwaji, for the
wonderful massage!” he said taking her hand in both his hands and went away.
Buwaji sat there day dreaming …!
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Khushi was at peace for next couple hours. She finished all her work. Now she had the time to look around more
keenly.
The office was huge.
Countless people were moving around silently. People looked more serious and aloof
here. They kept to their work. They hardly talk to each other. Everyone seemed to be busy with something or
the other.
Almost all of them were in business attire difficult to
differentiate one from the other. The
girls were ultra modern. Khushi
wondered. She really looked yokel! The way they carried themselves in their tiny
dress and their high heels, Khushi was
amazed. Their flawless English with an
accent made it more difficult for Khushi to understand. When the girls passed her cubical they threw a disgusted look at her and when the
men passed by they had a curious look.
Some of them tried to smile at her.
She refrained from showing any expression. She felt like she was on display in a museum.
“That monster had done this.
I was better in the warehouse… “ she missed her warehouse colleagues. She took out her mobile and dialed Mishra
Sir’s number.
“Hello Sir!” she called in a lower tone. “Aree, beti! Are you ok?” he was genuinely
concerned about her.
“I am alright, Sir, Thank you!” she was overwhelmed.
“Beti.. I am sorry for what happened in the morning. But you know.. I am just an employee…!” he
felt a bulk in his throat.
“Its ok sir. I know I
will have to grin and bear it! “ she said bitterly. Mishra felt sorry for her.
“Poor innocent girl..! she is trapped…!” he thought.
“Beti, your devi mayya will protect you!” he missed the idol of her devi mayya on her
table.
“Forget it sir.. how is everyone?” she asked and before he
could answer, her phone was snatched away.
She turned and struggled to get up, tripped over and lost her balance.
A strong hand gripped her shoulder and steadied her. She looked aghast in fright.
“No personal calls during office hours!” he snarled at
her. She nodded “S…Sorry Sir!” and
stretched her hand to get her phone back.
He raised his hand.
“You will get it after office hours!” he snapped,
confiscated her mobile and went to his cabin. She frowned making faces at his
back. “Ring Master!” he muttered
furiously.
It was six thirty in the evening and people started filing
out of the office. She didn’t know what
to do. Her madam was in His cabin and
she didn’t want to go there.
“I don’t know, in which condition I will see them..
shameless people!” she thought frowning.
She had a cultural shock when she saw them in a hug in the morning.
She saw Lavanya descending, after a while and took a sigh of
relief. She looked up to see the brown
eyes gazing. She muttered. “He doesn’t
have any other work…!”
“Madam, its quarter to seven. Can I go now?” she asked politely.
“Yeah!” said Lavanya and turned.
“No! wait!” she said and Khushi stopped. “Security..!” Lavanya yelled. A guard came in.
“Search her before she leaves!” Lavanya ordered. Khushi froze, so did ASR!
Khushi looked up with a shocked expression.
“Lavanya, let her go!” he said in a deadly voice from
above. Lavanya looked up.
“But ASR! How can we trust such a girl who is facing…!”
Lavanya protested and defended her decision.
Khushi looked up at him groaning inwardly. For a fleeting second, his eyes reflected her
anguish and next moment they were expressionless.
Security guard was back with another lady security
officer. “Khushi took out her bag and
handed it over to her!”
“Stop it!” Yelled ASR.
Everyone looked up. “Let her go!”
he said. Aman came with a docket.
“Ms Gupta, here are your papers, copies of your appointment
and joining letter and employment letter.
This is your identity and access control card. You can come at nine from tomorrow!” he had
managed to defuse the situation. Khushi
had not looked up. She took the docket
with trembling hands, stuffed it in her bag and dashed to the ladies rest
room. ASR’s eyes followed her.
She couldn’t control her tears once she was alone in the
rest room in front of the mirror.
“Mirror bhai.. you are the only one to witness my anguish
in this office…!” she said running her fingers on the mirror that was hung on
the wall.
“No one! No one will see me in tears in this office! I promise
you mirror bhai… you will be the only one, to see me like this… defeated and
miserable. I am strong enough to endure…
but when it goes out of bound, I will come to you..! I know, only you will understand my anguish! Mirror
bhai…! You are the only one in this heartless world…! You understand..! “ She resolutely sent her tears back. Splashed water on her face, patted it dry and
went out with her head held high.
She came to her cubical.
Everyone else had vanished. She
picked up her bag and looked up. There
was no one in the cabin above.
“Phone…?” she looked around, Aman was ready to leave.
“Aman Sir..!” He turned back.
“My phone..?” she looked up.
“Go! Get it!” he encouraged her. She fidgeted.
“Ok! I will get it!” he said considerately and went up.
He came back. “Ms
Gupta, I couldn’t find it!” He said apologetically. She looked aghast.
“I knew it..!” she muttered furiously. They both left the office together.
She was on the road, muttering and frowning. A white SUV stopped an inch away from
her. She jumped in fright.
“Khushi…!” ASR called her in a milder tone. He took her phone kept on the dashboard...
“Auto… Auto…!” Khushi hailed an auto turning her back on
him.
“KHUSHI..!” he screamed…! She got an auto in time and hopped
into it.
“Laxmi Nagar..!Jaldi Chaliye!” she said and without looking
at him, was on her way home.
“How dare you, Khushi…!” ASR’s rage went over the edge…!
9 comments:
Khushifan, Aap Ka Jawab Nahi!
Beautiful. Mirror, the friend to share sorrows..! see yourself crying in the mirror. be strong and face the world.
take a bow, kf. what a way to vent out! see and realize your own strengths.
update soon.
by the way, I am Amrita. I came to this blog through my friend on myeduniya. thanks for this wonderful story.
And unique spin on the personal search by lavanya. Let's see how he gives her back her phone and what khushi does to get even.....kkg fan
dear... wat 2 say... i was eagerly waiting 4 ur update just like i used to wait for the show... shyam... such an idiot... i hate him...
oh mishra ji is so kind... how dare u lavanya... hw can u tell like that... oh god... poor khushi... atleast mirror bhai is there to share her sorrows though arnavs eyes cant go through restroom...
very nice khushi... u hailed an auto in time... leaving our arnav to fume.. grt.. update soon dear... loved it as usual...
nice update.. waiting for next one:)
hey khushifan this is tanya1078 from myeduniya. loving the write up and you're ahead here than the other site. cant wait to see how ASR will vent his rage this time. he should follow her all the way in the auto and then stop outside her home to hear buajis proposing shyams proposal to her. that would be another smack to show he cant control her just yet.
and OH my dear its so horrible to prove your not robotic everytime we wantto comment. the draw back on this site and the other site it was its character limitation.
yet we keep coming back for more from you.. dont be disheartened if not enough comments.
do you have number count for views on here also?
super dear
Khushifan...Brilliant part...Mirror part s so emotional...Aman s being Khushi's rescur...
Sharmi
Finally I managed to take a little time to get back to reading. And as usual I was not disappointed.
Agaftea
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