Chapter 11

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Abhimaan's POV

The amusement park... I didn't expect it when I asked her where she wanted to go. But if my Jaan wanted to go there, then so be it.
 
She was so happy knowing that I was taking her there. When she first mentioned the amusement park, I didn't think I would enjoy it as much as I did.
 
We had so much fun. We did all the things that I never did in my childhood: we played games, enjoyed the rides, savored the food, and so much more.
 
There was a constant smile on my face.. The main reason for my happiness was that my Jaan was with me. She was so cheerful and talked to me freely. I can't forget her smiling face; I would do anything to see that joy on her face.
 
We were having the time of our lives. I had never experienced such a happy day before. Even if this were the last day of my life, I wouldn't want to spend it any other way.
 
I'm so glad I accepted the party invitation and made special memories with my Jaan.
 
Right now, we're in the car, heading back to the hotel to get ready for the party. Well, that's what my Jaan thinks. In reality, I'm taking her to a boutique to get ready for the event.
 
Of course, she doesn't have a party dress here since we didn't know we were going to attend the party. That's why I'm taking her to the boutique.
 
The car stops in front of an exclusive boutique, and I get out. My Jaan steps out too, looking confused, and glances at me.
 
"Where are we? I thought we were going back to the hotel," she says.
 
"No... come with me," I say, leading her inside the boutique.
 
"Hello, handsome. I was just waiting for you," Mrs. Smith greets me with a smile as we enter.
 
She's in her late forties and a well-known fashion designer here. She knows me well since I come here often. Whenever I visit the US unprepared, she takes care of my outfits.
 
"Hello, Mrs. Smith." I greet her back
 
"And who is this beautiful lady?" she asks, looking at my angel.
 
I introduce my Jaan and explain to Mrs. Smith that she needs to get ready for the business party. I had already discussed this with her over the phone in the morning.
 
"Sure, why not.. come with me, dear. let's find the perfect attire for you." My Jaan hesitates to go with her, so I ask her what's wrong.
 
"This boutique looks expensive... I can't afford a dress from here," she says quietly.
 
'My Jaan, how do I tell you that you don't need to worry about anything when I'm with you.'
 
"Who said you were going to pay?"
 
"What do you mean? It's my dress, so of course I will pay."
 
"No... you don't need to pay. It's on me... I mean, it's on the company." She is still reluctant to let me pay. I explained to her that it's a business party.. we didn't know we needed to attend, and since it's for business purposes, the company will cover it.
 
At last, she agrees, and Mrs. Smith leads her away to get ready.
 
"And yes, young man.. here your suit is ready, as you said. Go ahead and try it." Mrs. Smith says, handing me the suit.
 
My Jaan goes with her, and I head to try on the suit, eager to look my best for tonight.
 
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Mishti POV 
 
I was so happy that sir agreed to take me to the amusement park.. We had so much fun there. Sir was always with me, playing games, and going with me on every ride.. we were enjoying our time there.
 
Can anyone believe that the CEO of the company, whom everyone calls the devil, is here with me, enjoying the amusement park like a child.
 
There is a constant smile on his face.. didn't anyone tell him that he looks so cute with a smile on his face.. at least his girlfriend should tell him.. but does he have any girlfriend. I haven't seen him with any girl since I started working.
 
Anyway, either he has a girlfriend or will have one in the future, that girl is incredibly lucky. Why am I already getting jealous of that girl.. stop thinking nonsense he is your boss.. I know, okay, don't need to remind me every time.
 
We spent the entire day there, and in the evening, we were supposed to return to the hotel to prepare for the party. Instead, the car stopped at a boutique.
 
Seeing sir get out, I followed suit, confused. I asked him about it, but he simply asked me to come along.
 
Inside the boutique, the atmosphere was cozy and stylish, with soft lighting that made everything look classy. There were neat racks filled with fashionable clothes and accessories for both men and women, giving the place an elegant vibe with comfy seats here and there.
 
As we stepped inside, a sophisticated woman with an air of authority greeted us with a warm smile.. She seemed to know sir well, which didn't surprise me.. He always seemed to be well-connected, even in unexpected places like this.. I couldn't help but feel a bit out of place in my casual clothes amidst such luxury.
 
"And who is this beautiful lady?" Mrs. Smith glanced at me with curiosity and a friendly smile.
 
Sir introduced me and explained that we needed to get ready for a business party.. I told sir with a slow voice that I can't afford a dress from here.. but he told me that the company will cover it. 
 
I hesitated, still unsure.. It felt surreal that he was doing this for me, someone who was just an employee.. I eventually nodded my acceptance, grateful but overwhelmed by his generosity.
 
Reluctantly, I followed Mrs. Smith further into the boutique.. where she began selecting dresses for me to try.. Each one was more beautiful than the last.. and I couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief that I was here.. experiencing this moment.

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