4-mr.moody bitch

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Jay's pov

I was here with Dhruv when I heard a familiar voice, I was going towards my table when I heard her say that her boss was a moody bitch, I looked and I saw Akansha with her friend.
I was going to ignore that, but then I realised I am her boss.

"Who do you think is a moody bitch Ms. Arora?" I asked with anger in my voice, but my face expression was less.

"Umm.... vo.." she couldn't form words out of her mouth when her friend suddenly said,"sir, we were actually talking about our boss in our past company" I could see that she was lying because of the way she spoke.
"Ms. Sharma, I don't think that I asked you the question, I want her to answer" I said while pointing at akansha.

The thing is I don't mind people calling me stuff, because I don't care what they say about me to my back, agr kisi mein dum hai toh muh pe aake bole, phir unhe jawab milega. I don't even know why I went over her table just to get a conversation started.

" I was talking about you sir" her reply broke the chain of my thoughts. She looked scared to death, ofcourse anyone would be scared if their boss heard them cussing about them. But I liked that she was honest. I obviously was not gonna fire her, she was too good at her job, but I could have a little fun.

" I won't interrupt your dinner rn but I want you in my office tomorrow at 10am sharp" I said and left from there.

I couldn't help but take a glance at her, she looked so gorgeous in that dress, I would let her call me whatever she wants if that means that I get to see her like that. The moment she realised that I was behind her her whole face turned red, ohh how I would give my everything just to see her face like that everyday.

I went to my table as dhruv had already made himself comfortable. I was here in the first place because he wanted to talk about "something".

I knew it was going to be nothing, but I still went because he helped me with Diya.
After his usual chit chat, we left from there.

My whole ride home I was thinking about her.
I fell in love with her the moment she got off of her car and screamed at me.
If it was someone else, that person wouldn't have seen the light of day. But she shined like a diamond in that black night.
Uski aankhon mein dekh ke mein apni poori zindagi bita skta hun and When she fell in my arms I wanted to never let go.

I didn't even realise that I had reached home. I went in and saw everyone sitting in the living room.

I touched my parents feet and gave a high-five to my little trouble maker. And sat comfortably on the sofa.
My parents looked a little worried.
"Is everything ok?" I asked, but the answer that they gave me was something that I hadn't expected would come up suddenly.

"We think u should get married" said my dad. Arre yr shaddi hai halwa thodi hai Jo man kr rha hai toh bana liye. I thought to myself.

" I don't think that I'm ready right now" I said not showing any emotion, because I didn't want this topic to come up again any time soon.

"But beta you are 28 years old, agr tu ab ladki dhundna shuri krega toh you'll find one till you're 30." Said my mom.

"Haan bhaiya, mujhe bhi ab ek sweet si bhabhi chaiye" diya said while taking full mazze of my shitty situation.

(Mazze-fun)

"Tu toh chup hi rhe, or aap log bhi sun lijiye, jab Mera Mann krega mein tab ladki dhund ke shaadi kr lunga, kripa krke ye topic ab iss Ghar mein na cheda Jaye" I said in an irritated tone and started walking towards my room, before they could reply.

I changed my clothes and got into bed, I had to do some work and then an Idea came into my mind.

"This is gonna be fun" I whispered to myself while a grin on my face.

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