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What to gift him

Aryan Raichand

"Stop looking here and there your babygirl is not here" Marco said.

"Shut up Marco. I am not looking for her" i glared at him.

"If you say so" he chuckled.

"Stop smiling"

"Come on man. After finishing your enemy i expected your happy face not the cold one."

"There's still some left Marco. Soon I'll finish the left ones"

"Sir are you looking for me" i couldn't get to finish my sentence. Divya barged into the room almost tripping over.

"Careful Principessa" i smiled at her clumsiness.

" That is the smile I was talking about. I guess i found the reason of your smile " i Heard Marco

"Okay okay before you kick me out i should leave" he left the cabin winking at me.

"Umm did i disturb you guys. Marco left like this" she asked cutely.

"No Principessa. You can never disturb me."

"By the what were you discussing about in the 8th floor?" I asked.

"Sir actually the whole office is discussing about your birthday."

I frowned " my birthday "

"Yes sir. You don't believe me but your birthday party is such a huge event for them. They were even discussing what to wear in your party. You are quite famous sir" She said excitedly.

"I know I am famous. Afterall i am the richest person in India. They are crazy for me" i winked.

" sure sir " She smiled awkwardly.

"So what do you think about the gift?" I asked

"Umm gift what gift sir?"

I looked at her with done face. " Don't you wanna give me any gift for my birthday?"

"Ohh I'm sorry i couldn't get it. Umm about the gift.... I don't know I don't even have enough money to buy you anything. Everything you wore is very expensive. I couldn't afford any of this sir" she said sadly.

I moved closer to her. " You just said that i always wears expensive dress so definitely I don't need you to buy me any suits. "

" You can gift me anything Principessa. Even if you give me a torn paper I will treasure it with my everything " i cupped her cheeks.

" Sir i " she looked at me.

" How many times I have to tell you to call me by my name. I have such a nice name Principessa. Aryan.Aryan Raichand the greatest Aryan Raichand. " she giggled.

"I have a meeting to attend. You can go home." I left her cheeks and called Marco.

"Umm i should go with you Sir. Umm i mean Aryan." She corrected herself when she found me raising my eyebrows.

" No you are not needed there. They are not good people Princess. You are not made for this dark world " i said the last sentence in a low voice.

"Huhh i didn't get"

" Andiamo. Ti stanno aspettando ". Her voice interrupted by Marco. I nodded and left the room.

(Let's go. They are waiting for you)

Divya Tripathi

I walked out of his cabin after rearranging the files. Kabhi kabhi mein sochti hoon ki why the hell did he choose me for his assistant. He doesn't even need me. Marco always keeps his company. I am not allowed to go with him to those meetings.

Maybe because you can't speak in multiple languages. My inner self spoke.

Or maybe he still don't believe me. I sighed and left the office. I took the bus and reached home.

At night

Arghhhh i couldn't think of any ideas. What should I gift him. There will be thousand people. I can't embarrass myself in front of them. He has everything. Like every single thing. He doesn't need anything. Should I give him a tie but he rarely wears tie. Then cufflinks no no no they are too expensive for me. Last time i accompanied him to the shop i noticed him buying the cufflinks which were worth of 10 lakhs. No no no cufflinks are cancelled.

I laid on the bed. Hey bhagwan what did I do to face this kind of situation. I don't have money. Don't have any talent. Though i used to be quite famous for painting in my college days. Right. Painting....

I got up excitedly. I can give him painting. Or maybe his portrait. But i don't have sufficient equipments for painting. Though there are some in the store room. Let's go and check out.

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