Chapter Nineteen

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Don't jump to conclusions, it's not over yet.

Third Person's Pov,

"This man is totally insane," She mumble pouring the hot coffee in his cup.

"I wish I could add poison in it but Mama and papa will get sad. And I'm too young to become a widow though I wouldn't mind. But still.." She was keep blabbering to herself about Zain.

"Adaa!" She shrieked as she was startled and gasped loudly when she heard someone screaming her name.

She turned back placing her palm over her heart and shocked to see the person who just hugged her tightly.

"Jiya?" She whispered surprised to see her best friend here.

"What are you doing here?" Adaa asked happily as she pulled back.

Finally she got someone here whom she already knows.

"I just joined here today as a intern. Tell me about you what you are doing here instead in your honeymoon?" Jiya asked excited and her face fell sad suddenly.

Jiya is unware about her wedding mishap. For some reasons Jiya couldn't attend her wedding and Adaa couldn't tell her anything.

Well there was nothing to tell when she herself was not in any position to share.

"Actually I'm also here as an intern. I just joined yesterday.." Adaa was saying but Jiya cut her words.

"I'm not interested in all this. Tell me about your married life, dude. Tell me is he giving you a tough time? How's your romance going on? Who is more romantic you or he? Where did you go for honeymoon?" Jiya non stop was asking her questions giving her teasing look while Adaa don't know how to tell her everything.

"Hold on! We will talk about this later. First I have to give this coffee to Zain sir," Adaa excuse herself and she nodded giving her the way.

While walking toward his cabin she was thinking about Jiya's question and she forgot to knock the door.

"Now do I have to teach you manners to knock the door before entering?" Zain yelled at her making her jump on her place and the hot coffee was about to fall on her hands but she held it tightly at right time.

"What's wrong with him? What if my hands got burned right now?" She muttered unbelievably.

"Sorry sir," She put the coffee on the table and stood there waiting for his order.

"Check this files and send it to these email by evening. And for god sake do it properly on time and no mistakes at all." He said irritated passing the files to her and she nodded her head taking the files and muttered a small okay.

She turned on her heels to go but flinch when he slammed the coffee mug on the table and her heart sank.

"Do you call this coffee? It's too sweet. Bring my black coffee. Where is your attention? Can't you do a small work properly without getting scolded?" He said rudely which almost brought tears in her eyes.

"Sorry sir," Taking a deep breath she whispered.

"What will I do to your sorry, huh? Mix your sorry in this and drink it." Zain said a bit harshly and she again apologize.

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"What was wrong with this coffee?"

"And black coffee? Eww! This is why he is so bitter." She went back and remade the coffee and then again went back to his cabin.

And this time thankfully she knocked the door and put the coffee in his table.

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