MANNAT : His desire

3. SHE IS A JUNGLI BILLI

(This chapter is for the loves of my life AATIKA AND TAHURA.
my besties.)

""What's your hobby??

Annoying her ""

TANZIL AHMED KHAN

1 year..
12 months...
365 days....
And BOOM...
I can finally achieve my goal. Just one more year I need to destroy him.
All days of plotting and scheming can come to an end. The days of my agony will finally conclude. I believe agony is one of the most torturous emotion that can empty you from inside until you can't even find the will to show anger.
This agony that I have been living in, never let me rest , never let me find peace, and now that I am so close to success I can feel myself being more restless, and more ruthless.
But I have to be patient, I can't let myself ruin all this, I have so much to lose now..
I have her to lose. Rohi
NAYMAT,
My naymat. She is-

"Sir ?"
Aman voice pulled me out of my thoughts, opening my eyes. I saw him holding the gate of my car for me..
Stepping out of the car, I enter the building and start walking toward the elevator.

"Good morning sir," I heard nidhi, our receptionist.
nodding at her with a smile I start walking towards my elevator .
"Aman, what is in my schedule for today?" I asked.
"Sir wo-"
I find him staring at me nervously.
"Sorry sir, I forgot my files and iPad in the car".
"Really aman.." I said annoyed.
I can't be with this guy, he always does this.. always forget things..I would have fired him till now..but I can't because even though he is a bhullakkad, he is one of those guys I trust the most and is like a brother to me..
"Sir, can I go??" he pleaded.
When I nod at him he runs towards the exit to collect his iPad.
And I press the button and walk inside the elevator.. and press on 7th floor
Just when the door was about to close suddenly a girl entered it..
Does she not know this is my personal elevator and no one except Aman and I can't enter it..
I was just about to order her to get out when she lifted her head up and stole my breath away. For a moment I thought I was dreaming , oh how much I wish for it to be real..
Because, naymat, my rohi, is here..
I can't hear anything except my loud heartbeats..
But then I realised it couldn't happen.
Rohi, can't be here because she doesn't know me..
Is this girl her twin? mannat?
Because I remember it clearly mannat was pursuing fashion designing at the time i met her And our company today is hiring. For 10 solid seconds no one said anything and I kept looking at her. It amazes me how these two girls share the exact same face.

But wait, why is she looking at me with so much rage?? I was about to ask her..
When she raised her hand and before I could even blink my eyes she slapped me hard on the face..

Owww. What was that for??
In a second her expression changed, from rage to shock.. like she couldn't believe she slapped me..
Well Neither could I women.
how dare she slapped me while standing in my own company. No one had the guts to even raise their voice at me.. and this girl thought she could get away with it without consequences . I look up to shout at her. But her face resembles exactly like naymat. i can't even get angry while looking at her.
The door of the elevator opened and she was about to leave..
But wait- angry or not I won't let her get away with this.
I grabbed her elbow and pulled her towards me. And press the ground floor button. The door closed and the lift started moving.
"Listen I know you are angry at me for what happened with your sister, but that's between naymat and me."
"You are here for the interview so I expect you to behave professionally."
Seeing the rage in her eyes , my grip on her elbow tightened more.
"So don't you dare raise your hand at me ever again. understand ?"

Her rageful expression turns into confusion and then something like- like I guess is realisation?
God this girl's facial expression has no filter.
I guess this is something she and naymat have common in them except their face of course..
I don't have enough time so I shake her arm a little and ask "Understand??"

Without replying to me, she said "leave my hand."
Like she can't handle the fact that I am touching..

Like I want to touch her ..I scoff in my mind..
I mean if rohi, would be at her place then it's a different thing..
FOCUS TANZIL. NAYMAT IS NOT HERE MANNAT IS..
AND SHE JUST SLAPPED YOU
MAN FOCUS.
I tightened my grip on her arm and asked again "did you understand?"
When I expect her to just say yes ..
She shocked me by saying "I hate you.."
This girl. If she thinks she is stubborn..
She doesn't know me yet.
I can stay here all day holding her arm like this until she admits that she understands and she will never ever insult me like this ever again.
I hold her arm more harshly..
Come on girl, give up now.

"Yes.. yes I understand."

See that wasn't so hard now was it?
I left her arm the second she said that..
I smirked, "good."

Her expression says it all ke namak sahi jagah chidhka Hai.

The elevator opened to the ground floor and I said "get out."
What ?
she slapped me , I can't let her use my personal lift.
I am possessive of it.
"Excuse me?"

God, do I have to repeat everything to her two times?? I asked her ..
the expression she just gives me..it's so easy to rile her up..
But I don't have time for that now.
So I just said "GET.OUT."

She still didn't leave..
It's just 5 minutes meeting her and she is already getting on my nerves.
Kaha iski bhen or kaha yeh?

I made her look at the board..
She reads it and instantly leaves the elevator..
And turn to look at me like she expects me to leave it too.
I give her a mock salute and close the door.

Just as the door closed I let out a laugh because her expression was so much of hate .. she looked like a wild cat.
Jungli billi
I loved it.

The lift opened up on the 7th floor and Aman was already waiting for me there.
"Sir, what got you so late?"

"What makes you think you can question me aman?" I look at him
He mumbled a sorry and followed me to my office..
And start working on my laptop .
I still have so much work left and I have to complete it in such little time.
After some time. The manager of HR brings me data of all the people we interviewed today and my thoughts travel to that jungli billi..

when i saw all the sketches of everyone who gave the interview, i am impressed because they all are really amazing. Each and every person has their own style when it comes to fashion designing. And I make sure to give these people a hand they need to make their sketches and imagination turn into masterpieces.
I keep turning the pages until a name comes up..
Mannat siddiqui.
I looked under her name
And it says
HIRED.
I smirk while thinking only one thing..
Tumhare saath kaam karne mai bada maza ayega jungli billi..

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hello lovelies.

Anyway i won't always write both of mannat and tanzil POV on the same scenes .

but today's was important because i want you to know what was going on in tanzil's mind when mannat slapped him.

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