Be Mine

10. Dhakka De Dugi

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Aakrti’s POV

I had a delicious meal, savouring every bite over the course of 30 minutes. It was all junk food, and while I thoroughly enjoyed it, I knew I needed to balance it out. So, I made a promise to myself to increase my workouts to burn off the extra fat and stay healthy.

After finishing my meal, I returned to work. Priyanka sent me a detailed list of tasks that I need to complete every day. Using this list, I organised his schedule for tomorrow. It’s packed with activities and responsibilities, leaving him with a very busy day ahead. Bichra…..

He has three work-related meetings scheduled, presumably with colleagues, clients, or partners. However, there's also a personal meeting on his agenda at 11 am. Aisa kya kaam ho sakta hai???

By 6 o'clock, I had wrapped up all my tasks for the day. With some free time on my hands, I picked up my phone and started casually browsing. As I scrolled through various apps, I stumbled upon his Instagram profile. Intrigued, I found myself delving deep into his posts, starting from the very beginning and meticulously going through each one until the latest.

I spent a solid two hours creeping through his Instagram feed, totally getting lost in all his pics. Dude's seriously famous with a whopping 11.3 million followers, and guess what? They're mostly girls! And don't even get me started on the comments section—it's like a flirting competition down there!

"I mean, he's okay, but nothing special," I whispered to myself. "Seriously, why am I even wasting my time checking him out?" my subconscious chimed in, mocking my curiosity.

As I wrapped up my Instagram stalking session and closed my laptop, preparing to leave the cabin, I suddenly felt moisture on my thighs. With the short mini skirt I was wearing, it didn't take much effort to confirm the unexpected sensation.

And that's when it hit me like a ton of bricks... Oh, shit, shit, shit!

It's the worst timing ever for my period to start. It couldn't have waited just one more hour until I got home. Now I have to make a run for it. What if someone sees me like this? Damn, I need to get out of here fast. But then suddenly, my lower back and stomach start throbbing painfully. I can barely even stand up straight.

Knock knock

As my heart raced with fear, I braced myself for whoever might walk through the door next. With the office now deserted at 8:00 PM, the silence felt deafening. Suddenly, Adi appeared in the doorway. I struggled to hide my discomfort as he immediately sensed something was amiss. Despite my attempts to maintain composure, he could see through my facade.  I wanted to explain my predicament, but the pain was so intense that even articulating my words felt like an impossible task.

As a whirlwind of questions flooded my mind, I debated whether to seek help from Adi. Would he understand my situation? Could I trust him with such a personal matter? Ultimately, I decided to brush aside the idea. It was too embarrassing .

Despite the numerous doubts flooding your mind, you ultimately decided against seeking help from Adi this time. However, memories of his past support during your periods offer a glimmer of comfort, reminding you of his understanding nature. You're confident that if you had chosen differently, he would have handled the situation with grace and empathy, easing any potential discomfort.