Daring To Love Him (Sandhir Mafia Story)

8. Danishk and His Ways

"Marriage is brainwashing. Not necessarily a bad thing. Your brain could do with a wash."
― Iris Murdoch, 

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Danishk marched his way to his workplace with a new kind of determination. To push his newly appointed, annoying street beggar of an assistant above her limits so that she could quit and leave him alone. So far he summed up what all could get her irritated and frustrated and there was a really long list which means he is going to be entertained really well. With a chuckle, he made his way to his cabin and called up his office boy.

"Hey-you alright?"

A mid-aged lady serving food in the canteen asked Prajakta as she looked pale as a white sheet and ready to faint.

"Yeah, I am good aunty. Uh! Curry, please aunty."

The lady who was smiling at her with concern frowned real quick and poured some curry causing Prajakta to roll her eyes. Ugh! If she didn't want to talk properly she could have just said so. People these days forgot to smile and have decided to flush down humanity. Wish she could have just turned everything upside down. Her train of thoughts stopped when something came in between her legs and she stumbled causing her face to kiss the floor while her tray full of food scattered all around. She lifted herself and turned around to see what or who was responsible for this and it was the same lady as yesterday. Oh, how she wished to pull her hair and punch out her fake accent.

"Yes madam, please tell me what is your next RTI enquiry."

"RTI?"

That model had a question mark on her face as if she is a kindergarten kid. Prajakta rolled her eyes and neared her while crossing her arms.

"Right to Information. Since you are always enquiring me about my existence, I thought let me open up a portal of RTI. Cool na?"

It was the model this time who rolled her eyes.

"Stop sprouting stupid dialogues and explain why are you here and what are your intentions. Because your physical appearance gives out vibes of a street beggar."

And again a bunch of trolls gathered around and laughed at Prajakta yet again. This time those idiots of fellow employees were filming the scene unfolding.

"Well, at least I don't dress up like a sl*t and act as a high school bully."

And before that lady could open her mouth she continued to trash her.

"And whatever you are here for please do that. Because I don't have time for you."

With that, she left the cafeteria white that model had her jaw dropped yet again.

To the employees of palm spring properties, it's an honor to welcome their chairman to their building. But when Akash entered the premises unannounced, the employees were in shock was an understatement. Every step that he took people are either steering clear from him or were trying to impress him. The situation itself made him laugh right away. These employees are really entertainment-worthy.

Danishk was told some random lady was trashing his beloved assistant and she fought back with the same vigor and was not at all a pushover. Well he

... a really blunt-nosed nosy aunty... Huh! He should let her know about her weird blunt nose one day.

"...Sir?"

His train of thought is interrupted by one of his office boys whom he asked to meet him.

"Oh yes! Quickly go and arrange these under my assistant's desk."