Do you know who values life most? The one who is having very little chance to live. Yet there are people who tend to take their own life for insufficient reasons. Wish they could see the light at the end of the tunnel and try to live a little more.
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As a lady clad in a dark blue sari entered the building of Serene Reality, every head turned towards her and the male population admired her while female workers either envied her or made fun of her looks. Either way, Prajakta became the center of attraction in the whole building. Rita gave her a few saris for the week and she bunched up her tee and made it as a makeshift blouse but for the next four days, technically she need to arrange a few blouses. And need to learn how to wear a sari and walk on high heels. Ugh! This is a disaster for sure. While trying to handle her sari pleats and trying not to fall while focusing on her pace and her heels. When she actually reached the floor she was way too late and she was about to go back down to that cafe to fetch Danishk's espresso but her ankle turned and she stumbled.
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As Ishaan and Dishan entered the floor Ishaan was on a mission to explain things to Danishk while Dishan just tagged along thinking he would meet that girl again. But he never realized that she will be landing in his arms right away.
"Uh... sorry I-"
"No problem Miss museum piece. I have already accepted your apologies as I expected this but what I didn't expect is your fancy dress... what happened?"
Prajakta was about to reply but before she could say anything, Dishan felt cold water run down from his head causing him to be stunned and all Prajakta did was gasp and cover her mouth. Danishk on the other hand chuckled at both of their faces on the other hand as Danishk left them Ishaan followed him. Prajakta left to get Danishk's espresso while baffled Dishan rushed to the washroom.
"Why did you come here so early? And why is that doofus here? I am not going to entertain that idiot over here."
Danishk retorted as he entered his cabin while Ishaan casually sat over the bean bag across the table and went into his world while frustrated Danishk kept on kicking what was next to him and to his dismay it was the table. At the same moment, Dishan entered the cabin while shooting death glares at Danishk.
"Bloody a**hole! Just because he is owning this firm, he thinks that he can do anything."
As he was mumbling lowly, he paced here and there and it was Danishk's time to glare at him. Ignoring both Ishaan continued work on his laptop Prajakta on the other hand had a hard time balancing herself in those heels while grabbing the pallu and the espresso glass also the other two glasses of coffee, she felt like she is in a circus. Ugh! Why did she lose the game again? Oh yeah! Because she was supposed to poke that beast to have fun for herself. Ugh! With anxiousness, and slow pace she reached Danishk's cabin and she knocked on the door couple of times. When she heard a shout saying 'get in' she made her way in while stumbling on her heels a bit.
