Mr&Mrs...Whatever!

Chapter 5

*Usha Pov*

How stupid can I be? I thought looking at the mirror. I just hugged that rude person I mean Mr.Sharma, but I have another name in my mind, which suits him better than all these.

Ok, Usha! Just shut up and focus on scolding yourself. I nodded and said, "Why did you hug him? Are you crazy? I mean, who hugs the other person when someone else gave you a compliment."

That would be you Usha! I heard someone saying in my mind.

"This scolding is completely a waste of time." I mumbled to myself and left the washroom.

"Usha! Your breakfast is getting cold." Mom shouted from downstairs.

"She is just upstairs and not in another city. So you can reduce your tone." Dad shouted back at her.

I rushed towards the kitchen so that I can keep them from going through another quarrel. But it seems like I am already late looking at both who are standing in front of each other.

"Sometimes you are such a hypocrite I tell you." Mom said shaking her head.

"Not more than you Mrs.Mehta." Dad said rolling his eyes.

Why don't they just stop quarreling for one second? I asked myself and then groaned. That is the same question which is roaming around in my head from the time I got to know what is happening around me.

"I am leaving!" I mumbled and left the house sighing.

I calmly entered the café with nothing, but their shouting's in my head. If I go to the office with these things, then I am sure I will do nothing but bad for the company.

"Are you ok?" I heard someone asking.

I turned to see him sitting on a table beside me, and another surprise is he is actually asking this question with a frown on his face.

"I am fine!" I replied, moving away.

"That means you are not at all fine." He said and dragged me towards the chair in front of me.

"What do you mean?" I asked him confused, but sat down without complaining when I saw that there is no empty chair.

"When a girl says that she is fine after a few seconds that mean she is not at all fine." He replied shrugging.

"And how do you know that?" I asked him smiling.

"I am a genius in those matters." He replied smirking.

"Thank god! You are a genius at least in this one." I said and laughed at his expression when I said this.

"Very funny!" he said frowning.

"I know! That's why I am laughing." I said, placing my bag on the table and then I saw a cake piece in front of me.

"Did I take someone else place?" I asked him looking around.

"Nope! That is for you." He replied.

"For what?" I asked him and saw that the flavor of the cake is butterscotch which I hate the most.

"My treat for the success we got yesterday." He replied smiling.

"Are you rubbing it in my face that I lost it?" I asked getting angry.

"Hey! Don't think like that. If I really want to rub, then I would have sent some chocolates to your office even though I hate them." he replied raising his hands.