Abhimann's POV:
I woke up a bit late than my usual time in the morning. Yesterday after teaching a lesson to Mrs. Rathore, I straight away went to the gym to vent out my remaining anger and frustration. Because I would have been completely satisfied if I would have killed that wicked lady who doesn't think about anybody except herself.
If I wouldn't have taught her a lesson, she would have again dared to do anything bad to my angel.
I cannot let anyone touch even a single strand of my angel's hair. I want everyone to fear her maybe even more than they fear me.
They should always keep in mind that a heartless devil is protecting his benevolent angel. I will always keep my precious possession wrapped under my dark wings.
I got up from my bed and went to get ready. Today I was feeling a bit giddy along with nervousness as well. Giddy because today I have to meet my angel it's just that I don't know when and how. And nervous because I don't know how she will react after seeing me will she forgive me for what that evil lady did or she will think that I am same as her.
Today I have to meet angel to clear things out and properly apologise and I know how I am gonna do it.
And with a final glance at myself I went out of my room. For a change I wore a white t-shirt with black joggers along with sneakers. I am going to meet my angel today so it has to be different from other normal boring days.
As I reached the living room, I found everyone present there except that lady.
Anyways I don't want to spoil my mood remembering her so ignoring everyone present there I went outside the mansion.
Nobody dared to question me because let's just be honest they don't have the guts to do it.
Outside I found Vikram standing near my car all set to accompany me to office. But there he stood bewildered and I think I know the reason.
"Hu..Hukum yeh...???" He asked.
"Kya???"
"Hukum aaj aap kuch alag lg rhe hai?"
"Alag se aapka kya mtlb hai?"
"Maaf krein Hukum lekin aaj apne apke daily outfits se kuch alag phena hai isiliye thoda shock hogya. Kafi ache lg rhe hai aap waise....."
"Hmm.... Aaj hum office nhi ja rhe hai toh aap office jaiye aur agar koi emergency ho tbhi hume phone kreiyega warna nhi.... Aur yaad rhe koi extreme situation hi honi chahiye....."
"Fikr na krein aap hum sab sambhal lenge waise aap kisi important kaam se bahar ja rhe hai....???"
"Don't you think you are asking too much...???"
"I am really sorry Hukum if I over stepped my boundaries. I was just concerned."
"You shouldn't be, now get out of my way. I am getting late."
"Have a great day Hukum."
Without replying to him I got inside my car it hit the road. A romantic song started playing on the radio which my driver immediately changed.
Normally I get irritated with songs doesn't matter of which genre but today I want to hear that song so I ordered my driver to rechange the channel to that song.
I know he might be quite shocked but who cares. The whole ride I went on listening to those love songs and they are quite good. I think it's just the perks of being in love.
When the car stopped my driver opened the door for me and I stepped out of it. I stood before the library currently in which my angel is. Now don't ask me how I know this it's just heart to heart connection......
Just kidding I hired a personal investigator to keep me update about my angel's whereabouts.
I know people might call it talking but I am just ensuring that my most precious possession is safe and happy.
I have ordered my all the guards to dress up casually and ensure the security. Having them around me would have attracted unwanted attention which I didn't want.
I stepped inside the library and the librarian stood up after seeing and bowed. I just gestured him to go back to his work and with that I went on to find my angel.
After few minutes of searching I finally saw her standing near a bookshelf with an irritated expression on her face which looked really cute.
Dressed in a yellow sundress with a cute white bow on her hair she looked absolutely breathtaking and with those baby hairs falling on her face she took my soul with her.
Hayeee.... Main marjavaan.... Kisi ne shayd inhe kabhi btaya nhi ki kitni haseen aur khoobsurat hai yeh
I stood just behind her and found her lost between the two books in her. Firstly, I cleared my throat to catch her attention but she didn't respond to that so I tapped her shoulder to get her precious attention from those lifeless books to me.
She turned towards and expression on her face literally screamed that she was shocked to see me here.
"Aap..?"
Damn her voice is so mellifluous. Why everything about her has to be so beautiful.
"Ji main... Aap yaha book pdhne aayi hai...?"
What a way to start a conversation Abhimann. Didn't you find any other way. What else she would be doing in the library except reading???
"Ji... Aur aap...?"
"I had some free time so thought about visiting a library.... Have you chosen a book for yourself?"
"Yeah I have chosen two books. One I will be reading and one I will take for home."
"Oh it's great. Btw Would you like to read with me today....?"
"Yeah sure I would love too. You go and find a book for yourself I will be waiting for you there."
She pointed towards a table and went and here I am feeling like a fucking teenager who just had an eye contact with his crush.
"Behave maturely Abhimann." I said this to myself and quickly went to find a book for myself.
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