The Manager of His Heart

His Manager

I woke up in the morning with a new zeal and excitment for the new job. Rolling out of the bed and somehow dragging myself to the bathroom.

I got myself into white shirt with blue pencil skirt pairing it with white slitteous after a long warm shower and trailed off for the office.

Driving through the busy streets of Mumbai I reached the office not before stopping at the starbucks for the coffee and breakfast.

Getting down from the car and straightening my clothes I made my way inside. Stepping into the elevator I prayed for no mishap to happen this time as I recalled yestarday's lift incident.

After successfully reaching my designated floor I made my way towards the manager's office where the meeting was fixed. Knocking slightly on the door I stood outside fixing my clothes this formal clothes really get on my nerves.

"Come In"I heard the voice but it wasn't the managers voice hesitantly turning the knob and entered inside as I saw an unknown man standing with the manager.

"Welcome Ms Aanya Sharma"I heard the manager and heaved a sigh of relief .

"Sir meet Aanya Sharma your new manager"The manager introduced me to the man who was standing facing opposite direction and was the cricketer.

"Hi I am Aayansh Luthra"He introduced himself turning around making me gasp he was the same guy from the lift yestarday shit I scolded him yestarday.

"Aanya Sharma"I introduced myself nervously not quite meeting his eyes.

"Ok sir now I will take your leave"The manager told and left the cabin .

Their was an akward silence in the cabin before Mr Luthra decided to break it.

"So Ms Aanya Sharma my new manager"He smirked means he remebers everything as I cursed myself for not knowing much about cricket.

"Yes Sir and I am literally sorry about yestarday I didnt knew you"I apologised and saw a shocked look pass through his face .

"Its ok now lets talk about my schedule diet and other stuff"He said leading me towards the table and chair and imdicating me to sit.

I sat on the chair fixing my skirt.

"Ms Aanya Sharma you are my manager from now on you have to take care of my schedule,ads shoot etc Here is the contract about some regulations and instruction"He replied passing me the white sheet of paper.

I scurried through it before signing the paper and passing back to him.

"Ms Sharma you can join from tommorow"He informed signing the paper himself.

I step up from the chair and walked to the door .

"Ms Sharma you can wear casuals its not necessary to wear formals"He winked at me and I flew from there as quickly as possible with a red face.

Reaching the parking lot I thought on going to Ritika's house as I dont have any other thing to do.

"Girl Open the door"I shouted ringing the bell continuosly as this girl aint opening the door since last fifteen minutes .

"What the hell why are you shouting like that"Ritika asked frowning looking at me.

"Let me in first and why the hell weren't you opening the door since fifteen minutes"I asked pushing her aside and making my way inside her house.

"I was in the bathroom"She replied following the suite after closing the door.

"This idiotic clothes I need to change them"I groaned irritated with the clothes seating on the sofa .

"You have to get habituate to it since you have to wear it daily now"She pointed passing me the glass of water.

"Thankfully my boss is kind enough to let me wear casuals at work"I replied gulping down the water.

"Thats great"She replied "How about a sleep over"She added after few minutes as I nodded.

I changed myself into something comfartable after borrowing it from Ritsy.

"What are you doing"Ritsy asked jumping on the bed beside me as I was making Mr Luthra's Schedule for tommorow.

"Making Aayansh Luthra's schedule"I replied jotting down .

"You should make me meet him you know I am a big fan of cricket"She sequealed excitedly did I tell you she is a big fan of Cricket specially Rohan Malhotra.