Adlea : The Untamed.

▪︎ Part One ▪︎

AUTHOR'S POV:

Air was filled with Aroma of coffee, old wood and papers, a soul was lying on office chair with eyes closed. Environment was uneasily calm and that women was sleeping like a Lioness, Like Wake me up and Sleep forever. Sunlight was peeping through window gaps and the half drunk long forgotten iced Americano ( definitely without ice) was oozing different kind of Aroma being irritating to nostril but that women was still lying unbothered. Silence was calm yet annoying turning whole office into a new place.

She was lying there, hairs messy yet beautiful and Sunlight wasn't doing justice to her hair as it was glowing in Sunlight. Her lips were chapped because of too much caffeine intake without any care. Fingers were tightly clutching her gun that's lying on table carefully. Her black outfit was covered with dust here and there making her stage quite messier yet pleasing to eyes. If one could see her right now, they ain't gonna believe articles in newspapers about her.

Someone entered R.A.W department humming something weird turning whole Serene vibe into annoying place. He had a boba in his one hand and chocolates in other while he was skating into the hall humming *zziiizzziiizzziiizzziii* and munching chocolate in time to time. His hair was curly and messy while his eyes were sunshine honey colored filled with Life, Lips were adorned with smile yet dipped with freshly munched chocolate. Giving him full chocolate boy yet sunshine look. He was standing in all glory like someone would come and award him with Noble peace prize for ruining such peaceful environment.

Suddenly he was on floor by getting kicked hard and whole hall was filled with beautiful laughter followed by a throaty chuckle. Chocolate were scattered on floor and he was busy chucking them down first so that he can turn and wipe there joy off because priorities straight.

"Looks like R.A.W changed cleaning staff"
:Amal muttered fixing her Hijab and sipping her Latte like energy booster.

Omar chuckled again causing Haroon to get up. Sipping on his baby Boba he shouted:

" Amal Nasheed, stop provoking me to smack your head"

" Behave yourself Haroon" : Hisham shouted getting irritated because again they aren't letting him Focus.

" By the way, Where's Lady Hitler? Aren't she Late?" : Omar muttered causing them to stop and run there eyes around. Okay He's right, she isn't here.

Haroon was stunned and Serious for 5 seconds and then shouted like a crazy maniac causing all of them to stuff there fingers inside ear:

" Oh my my Allah, Sucha beautiful day. Chalo sab Jake movie dekhe, Let's go Amal, Hisham and Omar sir"

(Lets all go and watch a movie)

Grinning widely like he won lottery or something.

" Shut up, Wheeled Frog" : Amal muttered looking irritated because it was unusual for Adlea to be Late. She's punctual, disciplined, straightforward, tough, rough, religious and what not that's why she adore and idolize her to the core. Her being late means something is off.

" I think you should call her, Omar sir" : Hisham said wiping that idiotic smile off Haroon's face making him whin like a fool. Omar took out his phone from pocket to call the Lady Hitler aka Adlea Hussain.

" NO need for that Hisham" : An authoritative voiced boomed in Hall causing Pin drop silence. Adlea walked in like a hungry Lioness from her cabin making Haroon and Amal's Freeze.

" Maine kitni baar kaha hai hall mein izzat se Reh liya Kar, Latte Chudail. Ab dekh dono pitenge "