Unadulterated Love

Part 5

Sana's POV

Sunshine Corporations requests the pleasure of your benign presence on the occasion of 'Bhumi Poojan' of our new Ashiyaana to be.
At 11 a.m. on (day & date) at Thane West, Mumbai
Regards Sidharth Shukla,
C.E.O. Sunshine Corp. Ltd.

I've just received the invitation. On my way back to home. To Meeti.
"Hii!" I greet her.
"Aaja... Baat karni hai.. " she replies.
"Ha bol..." I say.
Getting comfortable on the sofa, with Adi in my arms.
"Tu kab shift ho rahi hai?" she asks.
"Abhi to flat bhi nahi dekha hai... Jab tu maan jayegi tabhi jaungi..." I answer.
"Ab jo tune decide kar liya hai... To ja... Lekin itna yaad rakh... Tu akeli nahi hai... Mai hu isi sheher me.. Aur hamesha rahungi tere liye..." she said with moist eyes.
I immediately pulled into a hug.

"...jaise tu thi mere sath... Dur hi sahi... Lekin hamesha mere decision ko support kiya... "
She completed in her words sobbing.
"Kyuki tu meri best friend hai.... Ab vo din chale gaye Meeti.. Mat yaad kar vo sari baate... "
I rub her back, hugging her more tightly.
"Haaye.. shukar hai rab ka... Tu maan gayi.. Varna mera to mann hi nahi lag raha tha office me... " I tell her.
Once we're done exchanging sweet words.
"Chal jutthi.. Avain 'mann hi nahi laga' memes bhej rahi thi mujhe... 46 freaking memes in a day Sana...! " she says.
We laugh loudly rolling over the sofa, discussing those memes.

As I lay on my bed, contended that everything is on track now. Thank you BabaJi!

My mind is revolving around how the day went. For the first time, I visited Sidharth's office. It's huge man. 'Sunshine's.

His secretary Riya, is a sweet girl. We had become friends when she visited my office during those presentation sessions.

His rest of the staff is also sweet. Be it Yash or Vishal. I met Vishal today. I was talking to him while Sidharth interrupted. He seems to be strict with them. Bossy!

Talking of him, I must say. This guy should try modelling. People will love him. Well, girls would probably throw themselves on him. I still remember, at the party where I met him. Girls were glaring him, as if studying his features.

Today, he saved me from falling. BabaJi, mai to sachhi dar gayi thi. But his muscular arms saved me. And bubbleheaded me, couldn't even thank him! I actually got a little distracted by his perfume. Damn! That was strong. It smelled of exotic agarwoods and oak moss. Must have been an imported one.

I also exchanged numbers with him today, abhi message karu kya?
Nahi Sana, bohot raat ho gayi hai. Iss time kya baat karegi?

To fir good night message kar deti hu.
Kya sochega vo, sabse pehla message hi good night!
I should probably sleep now.

I walk into Vikas sir's cabin.
"Good Morning!" I cheerfully wish.
"Morning... You look fresh as a flower Sana.." why is he so lovely!
"Thank youuu! Good morning to you also ManojJi (vikas's assistant)..... Kade has bhi liya karo!" I say. Giggling with Vikas sir.
ManojJi is always carries a serious face.
"ManojJi.. Aapse hi kaam tha... Uss broker ka number chahiye... Mujhe flat dekhna hai... " as l tell him. Vikas sir interrupts.
"Okay... Somebody's shifting... Party chahiye mujhe!" he says.
"Hanji... Milegi na... Pehle shift to karlu.. " I answer.

Coming back to my cabin. I contact the broker, fixing a visit to a flat within a couple of days. After that I've to look after the appliances also. Refrigerator, washing machine, AC aur bohot kuch lena hai.
Haaye Rabba... Itna sara kaam hai!

I'm still pending with a work. What am I gonna wear tomorrow? I have to look for a formal ethnic thing.

"Meeti.. Bata kaisi lag rahi hu?"
I ask her once I'm ready.
"Pataaka lag rahi h!" I smile.