58. DO or DIE

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Every word written by anyone is so precious to them, some words come out with love while some come out with pain and this chapter is something very special to me. It is born from oppression, anguish, hurt, and never ending Log Kya Kahenge (Naluguru emanukuntaru/ What will people say?) suppressing us.

Tripthi's PoV here is for every girl, who has gone through or still going through the toughest battles between her dreams and other choices. Everyone... every single person who chose to never give up despite anything, who chose to let their dreams see light, who is deeply broken yet trying to survive, who hate themselves and tries working on it. This is tale of all of us, at one or other point of time we all fell had come across this, despite all you are chose to shine....

QUEENS without Crowns and Men who stand by the Queens, encouraging them, valuing their opinions, not even letting the male ego play cards, my respect for you reached Mt.Everest.

Change is difficult, it's lazy and tiresome but it always starts with one. I'm up for the change. I am up to value myself, love myself and better myself. I am up to be compassionate towards others, I will pat their back in success, but if they try playing with the warmth I share I am not letting that happen. I am going to never degrade my value for anyone. I took the promise long back and try to live on that and now I am waiting to see how many lovely people of mine are up for it. Raise your hand in comments if you ae up for the positive change🙋🦸





Armaan's PoV :



"Armaan Kohli is the reason for the bun in my oven" Prachi exclaimed.

"Prachiii" Lokesh and I yelled in unison.

"It will be so exciting to call my baby as the product of EXIR achiever" Prachi squealed.

"Prachi, the results will be announced tonight, stop with your exciting nerves. 11 companies from all around the world are in the final level" I shushed her.

"Cut the crap, I tested province codes. Ours was the best and my baby in the stomach is yours... solely yours," she pointed both her hands at me.

"Can you please remind her that I had some contribution to make in that?" Lokesh requested.

"Prachi Madam, would you like to consider the contribution done by your husband Lokesh Mehta?"

"What contribution? A single sperm? I could have got that one from anyone. Leave him and tell me what are your further plans, how would you like to take me? I will come with the alluring 1 + 1 offer" Prachi threw a seductive smile.

"To the hell with her pregnancy hormones Lokesh, we are going to be screwed," I bellowed at him.

"Not we Techie, it's just you. I have clients to brief now you enjoy with the bear with the bun I put and my wife, who refuses to accept" leaving me prey to Prachi, Lokesh happily escaped.

"Test run the Leetcode" I ordered her.

"Armaan, now we are alone, want to try something naughty. Offer is open," she winked sitting close to me.

Hitting on her head with the magazine in my hand, I looked into her Macbook looking at the details.

"Please get annoyed at least for my pregnancy sake Armaan, I wish to see you irritated throwing things away all angry as Hitler," Prachi requested with a pout.

"Annoyed over this lady who didn't leave me even when other companies flocked at her feet with highest paying offers? Annoyed over this lady who always tries giving me the best flirty teases? Not happening" I shook negative testing all codes.

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