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"May I , sir" Felix, Secretary of Vaibhav knocked on Dhruv's cabin.
"Wait for me outside" Dhruv said without lifting his head up.
He was working on a file, rechecking before signing the document.
He closed the file and turned the laptop towards him,"Yes Felix" Felix came with a file, handing him.
On Ranveer, Vaibhav and Mehra's absence Dhruv went depressed handling their work load. His own work load wasn't enough that he needed to handle these jerks separately.
He flipped the pages wondering what was into these and frowned. He again flipped to the first page and started reading every single word .
He crossed- check!
"What-is-this" He glared at Felix as if glaring Vaibhav. Felix stayed expressionless, unaffected.
Like boss, like secratary !
Dhruv immediately checked his mail and found nothing. He checked his phone and found nothing.
He dialled the number, he wanted to. He was all ready to pounce and eat the latter's head with a fork and knife.
"Speak" The voice was enough to turn down his anger. Dhruv cleared his throat.
"This is not happening . I can't do this" Dhruv denied confidently.
Other end was silent.
"How on earth did this idea crossed your mind Vaibhav. It's not happening ! No fucking way. How am I supposed to do this. I'm against it!" On reading the file carefully creased formed on his forehead. Vaibhav has suggested to shift his office India.
That's impossible!
What fucking idea came into his fucking mind that he fucking needed to take this asshole decision.
Fucking asshole!
"Dhruv, You are not suppose to question me, rather following what you are asked for"
"I'm not a donkey, who's suppose to just follow. I have brain to oppose" Dhruv cleared without fearing.
" Next Monday, Felix is leaving! You are suppose to select minor IT officers to shift in India----"
"No way! It's not happening dude. You are messing everything. Why on earth you are doing this. I need reasons. A perfect reason" he scoffed with racing heartbeat.
"IT officers, have you gone crazy . Did you hit your head somewhere. No Bro, not happening. Are you even listening what on earth you are demanding. What would happen here in London, how will I manage to upgrade our system. Sending you best IT officers means digging my own ground" he huffed in annoyance.
Silence!
"No Vaibhav, you can't be silent . Speak up dammit"
"Dhruv" Vaibhav took his name as warning.
"Fuck off man!" He cursed when the call was dropped.
He never reason! Shit !
He frustratedly ruffled his hair, clutching tightly and glanced at unmoved Felix," Assholes" he muttered with anger avident in his eyes.
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