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At the Khurrana Industries 🏢 :
Preet was tidying up Vihaan's working desk saying before huffing, "That Growling Grandpa! Can't he talk a bit nicely? Handsome है तो कुछ भी करेगा क्या? He could have requested me, "Please Preetji, go and tidy up my desk!" But No! Such a devil Boss I got in the name of the most handsome Indian Bachelor!" She groans bending and complains to no one while pressing her legs, "God! My legs are killing me! Such a table he is, stands all day without any pain in the legs! टांगे दो हैं, use चार की तरह करता है! I'm already tired! My previous Boss was better than him!"
[ Translation 1 : "Just because he is handsome, will he do anything?"
Trabslation 2 : "He has two legs but uses them like four!" ]
She was blabbering when the door opening sound comes and she hears foot steps, "Is it done?" Preet straightens her back as Vihaan asks coming in haste.
"Few more minutes, Sir! It's almost done." Preet informs hurriedly.
"Be quick! The clients must be coming any minute! You are so slow!" Vihaan says and adds muttering, "Works like a snail!"
Preet's jaw drops and mutters putting all files together, "Better than being a table!"
"Did you say something?" He asks sitting on his chair.
"Your table is nice, Sir." Preet says chirpily.
"Weirdo." Vihaan mutters before going back to sending a mail.
Once she puts all the stuff on their places on the desk after cleaning it, she picks up the remaining files from the couch and puts them angrily on his desk with a thud making Vihaan flinch back and look at her with shock. "What the?! Are you going to break the desk? Be careful!" He says with disbelief at her action.
Preet gives him a lip tied wide smile saying, "I'm sorry, Sir. I'm having symptoms of amnesia of muscle memory, so my hands forgot their jobs for a second and the files slipped."
"Whatever! Go to the canteen." He says getting up to put his phone on charge plugging in the charger in the socket while Preet thinks, 'He is not that bad. Cutie.' She smiles looking at his cheek wanting to poke it when he says sitting back, "and get one glass juice and two sandwiches for me."
Preet's smile stays but her nose flares as she gives him a death glare while he was busy in reading a mail on his laptop. 'I take my words back! B*tchy Maasi(Mother's sister)!' She curses in mind gritting her teeth.
"Go! What are you doing standing there like a statue?" He says while reading the mail.
Preet groans inwardly and leaves thinking, 'पानी का घोड़ा!'
[ Translation : "Water horse!" ]
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After few minutes, Preet comes back with his snacks and he says, "Check these two files for any errors. Be careful. Don't miss anything. These are the contract papers for the next meeting."
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