"Urggghhhh I am never late!! Aje kese ho gyi!" She mumbled gritting her teeths. Pulling her hair into a bun, she quickly brushed her teeths, and took a quick shower. As wrapping the towel around her upper body, she quickly towards her wardrobe.
While she wore her office attires. Aurad dashed into her room. "Juman aaj office nhi jana?" He asked calling her.
She breathed out in relief, thank god she was in her wardrobe area.
"Jana h, you go I will come just in 2 minutes" she says and he hummed and dialling his mom's no. He went downstairs.
She quickly showed some files in her office bag, took her phone from the nightstand. And marched out no before applying her favourite red lipstick. Her mind went back to their intense moments. She paused and shooked her head.
"I can't let him kiss me every now and than" she thought and turned to leave, only to bump with his chest.
He raised his one eyebrow at her perfectly.
"What?" She asked raising her eyebrows.
"You are not being punctual these days!" He said crossing his arms near his chest.
She narrowed her eyes at him, "excuse, i am the boss here"
"Ofcourse, and its my duty to remind you your sexy flaws" he said winking at her. She glared at him.
"Move Aurad, lets leave... we are already late!" She says frowning.
"Me toh kabse yhi bol rha hu! Its you who keep talking.. " he said shrugging. Her jaw dropped to group.
"Uhhhh" she said gritting her teeths and he quickly rushed out. Gritting her teeths. She followed him.
He quickly filled her plate with breakfast.
"No.. i won't eat anything.. we are late" she said shaking her head in no.
"You better eat, or else i will make you eat!" He said warning her, with stern voice. She sighed and quietly ate. Her mother's jaw dropped to ground.
Her daughter who rotates them on her fingers.. is obeying her bodyguard.
Finishing her breakfast. She quickly marched out along with him. He took the passenger seat while she glared at him.
"Drive kon karega?" She asked crossing her arms.
"Tum" he said making her anger boost up.
"AURAD!! WE ARE LATE.. STOP TESTING MY PATIENCE!" she roared angrily.
"And what are you doing? Yelling on me.. will save your time?" He said smirking.
She fumed in anger and angrily took the drivers seat. Shoting glares at him, who smartly held his shades and was busy scrolling his phone. She drove to her office.
She kept glancing at him, while he bited his inner cheek.
She focused on the road and kicked brakes when she saw cops. As an accident took place. A couple got injured and died. There was a huge traffic, with soo much noise pollution. She sighed heavily seeing the blood,.. scattered on the road.
She flinched when he tapped her shoulder.
"Juman drive... " he said softly as the traffic police was giving signal to move. She hummed and drove further.
He noticed how she was all zoned out.
"Juman safely office phoch jayenge na?" He asked teasing her.
She glared at him saying, "don't worry tume toh me seedha jahanumm phochaogi"

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Iztiraar
عاطفيةA story of a warrior, a warrior who was a woman. A story of sassy, grumpy villain woman with a goofy bodyguard.