LOVE 24HRS

CHAPTER: 12

ZOYA'S POV:

I'm not a morning person. I do not get up early morning unless screeching alarms hit my ears or somebody kicks me out of my bed...

And today's morning, I guess, it's the worst one. There is just nothing beautiful about this morning. And it's all because of that idiot, MR. ZAYN AHMED KHAN.

"How could he ask me to report at seven in the morning.....Urghhhh." I threw a pillow on the floor.

I rubbed my eyes and raised my eyebrows so that it helps me to keep my eyes open.

"Allah! Can Anyone On The Earth Asked A New Employee To Join At Such A Weird Time!" I gritted my teeth.

I forced myself to stand up and to get ready for experiencing the torture of the first day in Humana Publishing. But the very next moment, I convinced myself that this torture will give me the identity of being an author. The author of LOVE 24 HRS. The dream, I always dreamt of. My only passion. My only love.

I simply took out my clothes and moved towards the restroom to get ready.

Although not happy but I managed all the way to be at the office on time but I don't believe how irresponsible a boss can be!

"God knows, What this man think of himself! Allah, I hate him so much. He did all this purposely." I was fuming in anger.
I walked out of the elevator on his floor.
"Except the security guards, not a single person is here. WHY DID HE CALL ME SO EARLY? I'm sure to harass me of course. Yes, what else could be the reason! AM I SOME KIND OF A CLEANING STAFF HERE?" I seated myself on a nearby chair.

"Yes, I think that's what he thought me to be that's why he called me so early.  so, I can clean his office. ALL HIS MESS.....URGHHHH."

"Or his intention is something else, he already ill-treated me and I just can't allow him to do so anymore." I nodded.

"Let him come today, I have to end this story here. I won't work here. " I said to myself.

I waited for some time outside his cabin, and then decided to fetch the magazine that was on the receptionist desk on his floor, and suddenly my eyes fall outside the window.

It was an amazing sight that I saw. It wasn't from a mountain top but just below a few steps. The eighteenth floor I guess might be a little less than a mountain. The orangish and yellowish glow in the sky radiating in every direction. The clouds had a tint of orange and the breeze was so very cool and soothing. Everything was dipped in dew. The leaves of plants, the grass, and the flowers. Everything looked so new and so fresh! So serene and calm but at the same time full of activity and hustle-bustle of the birds!

Generally, I hate the birds chirping in the mornings, they just don't let me sleep but this time it was like listening to music. Sparrows and cuckoo all chirping away!

"Mr. Khan, I think for this at least, I should thank you," I said to myself.

I actually marveled at the beauty of nature! I had never realized that morning can be so beautiful and magical.

I rested myself on the vacant receptionist chair and started looking outside. It was so cool and so relaxing.

I closed my eyes for a couple of minutes. And I don't know when but, I dozed off for an hour, I guess until I felt someone's deep sharp eyes on me and guess what, it was no other than the hot and the most illegible bachelor of the town, Mr. Khan, standing right in front of my eyes. I stood up immediately and wished him but he simply moved inside his cabin with just a "hmm".