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>>>>———— 🍀 ————<<<<Aryan's sudden movement caught Agni's attention, and she found herself looking at him with a quizzical expression. Her hands were clasped under her chin, elbows resting on the desk as she observed him intently, waiting for an answer or an explanation.
Yendha system?
Aryan exhaled, attempting to conceal his inner turmoil, and let out a nervous chuckle. The sound escaped him involuntarily, betraying his unease in the situation.
Yen? Nee yethuna system'ah hack pannirkae?
Agni's poker face remained unchanged as she questioned Aryan, causing him to gulp nervously. He was well aware that losing count of his actions could have serious consequences. Shaking her head in disbelief, Agni reached for her tablet and began searching for something. Aryan's attention was instantly captivated as he watched her bite her lower lip, a gesture that always and still, caught his attention. Finally, she turned the tablet towards him, revealing the evidence she had uncovered.
Aryan had been clever enough to block the CCTV footage of the club where the hacking incident took place. However, what had ultimately incriminated him were some seemingly innocuous selfie boomerangs taken by random girls present at the club. In the background, Aryan and Nithya were clearly visible. Aryan mentally facepalmed himself, but he quickly composed himself,
Adhuku yenna? Pub'lae laptop vechirunda? Hack panrangala?
Agni maintained her deadpan gaze as she pinched the screen to zoom in. Aryan's sunglasses reflected his screen, revealing a notification that read:
TRANSFER COMPLETED
Aryan pressed his lips into a thin line as he stared at the screen, dumbfounded.
Arambathula'ye ipdhi thokka maatikitiye'da!
Aryan mentally chided himself, but he was also not ready to give up that fast.
Na yaaru'ko yedhayo transfer pannitu poren! Odhane adhu unga company details agiruma?
As Aryan braced himself for Agni's next move, she took out her phone and scrolled through something with a mischievous smile. Suddenly, she pressed play, and the room was filled with the unmistakable voice of Nithya, spilling the beans about everything that had happened at the pub that day. Aryan's eyes bulged out of his head in sheer disbelief.
His jaw dropped, and his face turned several shades of red, as if someone had painted it with embarrassment. His mind raced to process the unexpected turn of events, and he struggled to find the right words to defend himself. It felt like a comedy of errors, with Agni holding all the cards and Aryan left to confront the consequences of his actions.
Aryan's innocent expression faltered as he looked up to find Agni sporting a sarcastic smile. He swallowed hard, attempting to maintain his composure, and mustered a nervous smile in return.
Adhu na work'uh thedithu irundhena... Appo than indha ponnu.. Vandh-
Aryan started to explain, but Agni swiftly interrupted him with a raised hand, signaling him to stop. He let out a heavy sigh, his lips forming a pout, realizing that his attempts at justification were futile.
Make sure you get all that back to where it was by tomorrow. I want all the systems running fine when I check.
Aryan nodded sadly, fully expecting to receive his termination letter. He felt defeated and resigned to his fate.
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