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SIDDHARTH AARAV
"Thank you for joining us and I look forward working with you and your team Roshan." I got the papers signed and Roshan and groups are investing good sum to our company for the upcoming event held by our team. "With your permission may I take leave?" I smiled and followed him out is when Ahana came from opposite side and bumped to Roshan making her belongings spread the entire floor.
This clumsy Patel.
"I am so sorry and did my chai spill on you-Roshan?" She stopped picking things from the floor and widened her eyes to Roshan. They know each other or what? Is this woman that social to know each and every human around the world? "Slap if me I am not seeing Ahana Patel now." She chuckled and got up adjusting her dress.
They do now each other. How?
She leaned down to pick the rest of things and Roshan helped her. I cleared my throat and both of them looked at me. "No worries, Siddharth." He said and handed the books back to Ahana and helped her stand up. Why the fuck am I getting my nerves red, is this normal?
FUCK.
"Thanks, and what are you doing here?" She asked balancing herself holding that many books. "New investor for the company sweetheart." She turned to me, and I nodded which made her kind of smile dance. "What about you and that ID seems you work here?" She nodded and turned back to me with a dead glare making Roshan gasp.
"Damn. Good luck dealing this-"
"Excuse me,"
I had enough of these chit-chats and made Roshan leave the office as soon as I can and called Ahana back to my office second time this day itself. I looked through the window down to see them talking and at last sharing phone numbers I guess then he hugged her.
Roshan Shetty fucking hugged her.
Why the fuck am I angry about that? It's just a hug and that doesn't bother me-it does.
After 40 minutes a knock came on my door, and it wasn't her but Noel, the SM of Blue Eyes. He walked in holding his phone and other hand gripping a sheet of paper written something on it.
"Sir we gotta problem with the event management again."
"This third time in a row and now what? Is this about delay in funds?"
"No. Roshan's & Groups are looking-"
"Damn it, send Ahana here now."
He nodded and left with dust raising behind him. That woman created the whole mess and now walking cool down chatting with others. Within 5 minutes the door opened, and she walked in talking to someone on the phone which I guessed is Roshan.
"Please say yes to the deal."
"Siddharth won't even nod to the statement."
"Mind if the call waits."
"There we go and have a good Ahana."
She hung the call and sat down keeping it on her desk. What the fuck is her problem and the second she started working her all turned a chaos. Ma was patient but I am way opposite to her.
"What the fuck did Roshan demand now?"
"Did he seriously ask that out? I joked but he took it in action."
"What. Did. He. Demand?"
"Make me the event host."
I sighed and picked my phone and ringed his number. The event host was me, but he wants that to be her. My PA conducts the host as me clap hands for her. Just wow. I banged the desk and put the call on speaker making her smirk.
"So, the deal is set."
"You fucking knew that would happen."
"Yes to 99 and please send that woman to my office as soon as you can."
She got up and took her phone with her and before leaving turned to me. "Reminding that I am not the old Patel, so be careful." She slayed this and I knew anything more can be predicted and so she can guess from my side, and I am not leaving her alone win the game.
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Closing my system, I walked down to basement and unlocked my car to drive home to sleep, is when I saw her leaned to her car and standing there doing what God knows? My footsteps super low and I reached behind her just to hear her cry. She is biting her tears back. Her phone on her hands and someone is on the line.
"I-I can't..."
"Remember, you're 27 beta and I can't see you roam around yourself till death."
"Death? Why ma now and do you think that I can live only after-"
"Stop. We're coming day after tomorrow so we can talk."
The call ended and she banged her head to the car. Her phone's screen had the wallpaper I saw found out that night bringing her back home or anywhere else she knows. I slipped my hand to the place she banged her hand and she stopped and turned around.
"HOLY FUCK."
"Sorry for scaring you."
She sighed and unlocked her car to get in is when I blocked her way and waited for her to talk.
"Leave me alone."
"What is with these tears?"
"Nothing."
"Tell me Ahana."
"MY PARENTS FOUND A FUCKING GROOM FOR ME AND WANTS ME TO GET MARRIED BY FEW MONTHS THAT'S IT!"
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Chapter twenty-one.
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Dirty Little Liars
Romance[begin rewritten] Ahana Patel, 27-years stubborn ass and won't even listen to herself after a level. She had a cute family which made her feel low as daughter and also a loving brother who always needs her hand. Right now, single because he was angr...
