Whispers Of Love❣️💝

Chapter 2

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"Chhaya papa naashta maang rhe hai. Mai jaa rhi hu kitchen mai."

(Chhaya papa is asking for breakfast. I am going into the kitchen.)

She heard her mother shout from outside and quickly rushed out still tying her hair.

"Nhi ruko. Mai aa gyi. Aap baitho. Mai bna rhi hu."

(No wait. I am here. You sit. I am making.)

She said and entered the kitchen quickly taking out the ingredients she needed. She took out her phone and started the music.

Chali re, chali re

Junoon ko liye

Katra, katra lamho ko diye

Pinjre se uda dil ka shikra

Khudi se maine ishq kiya re

She had a habit of listening songs and dancing while cooking.

Two years back her mother had fainted in the kitchen while cooking. They were scared out of their wits. They rushed her to the hospital immediately.

The doctor informed them that she had a heat stroke. She could not bear heat and so from that time it was Chhaya who cooked for them.

She made the breakfast and lunch in the morning so that her mother only had to reheat it and made dinner after coming home.

She made upma with bread slices which was the only option because of the hurry and put rice and dal on the stove for the lunch.

They had their breakfast and Chhaya made the lunch and left for her work.

She was a software developer and worked in one of the very renowned IT companies. Her previous boss was a very sweet man in his late 50s. But the new boss is very mean and has pockets full of attitude.

It had been a year the previous boss had retired and she had started disliking her job. It seemed like her boss had a special vendetta against her.

She reached the office and quickly took her desk. She saw the sticky note she had put there to remind herself the work she had to complete.

She had just switched her laptop on when she heard someone clearing their throat behind her. Turning around she came face to face with the only person she did not want to.

"Good morning Ms. Chhaya. You are late i see."

She mentally rolled her eyes. Ofcourse you would see me only.

"Good morning Ms. Chaturvedi. I am sorry there was heavy traffic. Mujhe pta hota aap specially mera wait kr rhi hai toh mai sabse pehle pahuch jaati."

(If i would have known that you were waiting specially for me i would have reached first.)

She said smiling sweetly. Sonia Chaturvedi. Her so called boss. She is the daughter of her previous boss. Who could believe it. She was the complete opposite of that sweet man.

Narrowing her eyes at Chhaya she left making Chhaya roll her eyes. She was very happy that her contract was ending in a few days. She could finally apply for another job.