I Hate You

10- Mr. Integrity Bribed !?!

It was a little too early in the morning when Vikram's phone buzzed.

He answered the call, squinting his eyes, trying to break his sleep. It was Reyansh's father.

In his hoarse, morning voice, he said, "Is there a problem uncle?"

"Reyansh isn't back home yet and isn't picking up the call too." Mr. Vivek said from the other side.

"He might be in the office. I'll call there and tell you." Vikram answered.

"No use. I've already done it but office's phone's dead." Mr. Vivek said from the other side of the phone, he sounded tense.

"I'll go and check in the office then." Vikram said, getting up from his bed. Mr. Vivek thanked him and disconnected the call.

Vikram was about to get up off his bed when Pooja, his wife, held his hands, stopping him. She pulled him above herself making him fall over her.

It was not even a minute of him falling over her when Vikram screeched, "Heeyyy! You'll hurt yourself." He adjusted his position and balanced his weight over his hands, hovering her.

Her beautiful morning face elated Vikram's heart. She was looking freshly beautiful. He so wanted to not go and spend time with his dear wife.

Pooja whispered, "Where?" raising her brows.

"Your sautan." He answered from over her.

She lifted her body, cuddling his hovering one and said, "He's intervening a little too much."

He asserted, "I love you more, though." not before pecking her forehead. Vikram laid on the bed with his wife's cuddling figure.

"What about time?" She again questioned.

To which he chucked, "That I cannot promise. I am sorry." and asked her permission, "Mrs. Vikram can I please go now?"

She dug her face more into his chest, shaking her head and muttered, "2 minutes." Vikarm held her tightly against his chest, enjoying his beautiful wife's beautiful company before leaving for his best friend's coolest company.

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Reyansh was sleeping in his office cabin. The area of the cubicle farm was completely destroyed by the grace of him and his anti.

Sunaina entered the office first. The H.R.'s heart leaped looking at the scenario in front of her. What is this earthquake which affects only this office? She wandered across the ruined NationTrue Office, observing everything destroyed and calculating the extent of angst emitted.

She reached the sleeping Reyansh and huffed, "I highly doubt if you'll ever change. If only I was this rich that I could break every single monitor and sleep soundly as if nothing happened."

She was looking at him trying to check if he had hurt himself, like the last time.

He wasn't. But!

What is this long strand of hair doing on his shirt? Her attention was stolen by a glistening long strand of hair on his chest.

Was he with his new girlfriend last night? With that Smriti. Sunaina had never been more incredulous at something. She gawked at his sleeping frame and revised the look of the broken office.

How wild they went! She was traumatized just at this thought.

Reyansh woke up and found Sunaina.

She didn't wait for him to adjust himself with the morning sunlight and darted a question to him, "Was she here last night?" referring to Smriti.