49. F O R T Y - N I N E

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The NEXT DAY

Kartik POV


" Anything else . Everything okay ?" I asked her and the femanine voice on the other side replied ." Yes , Sir ." "Hm . Be Alert and keep giving me update . I am sure the betrayer is there . I want update in 24 hours ." My words were enough to understand what she should understand ." Okay , sir ." With that she ended the call . Hope everything is going well. I know I will make it right . I am confident . I was about to sit on the chair of my office room but someone knocked . " Come in ."


A man walked in unexplainable position . " Sir , I th---" Before he could complete his sentence a little child riding on his back interrupted ." He isn't letting me eat icecream and he even scolded me . He wasn't even ready to give me piggy ride ." That child was no one else but my little cute creature ." Is that so ?" The man , who was my secretary settled her down and looked at me begging for mercy . I couldn't help but adore their chemistry .


" Should we scold him a little ?" She said running to me . Picking her up , I pecked her cheek . " Little ? No No Big one ." She angrily pouted at him . I chuckled lightly and looked at him ." You have no right to scold her ." I looked at him with straight face . A wink , and he understood the assignment . " Sorry sir ." He apologised when he was absolutely right ." Please sit there , I will be back ." I glared at him and looked at my little friend ." You know , you are bit weak now because you did not eat that soup I made today . Neither Ishitaa will come nor you will get icecream ." I said as I faked my sadness to her ." Why ? I am sorry ." She said clinging on me . She kept on kissing my cheek ." Sorry , Mr... Mr...." She stuck at the word and that made me look at him ." Mr ?" I looked at her but she was busy tapping her finger on her cheek thinking about something which she understands imporatant.


" What should I call you ?" She said cupping my cheek . " Anything you would want my princess ." I said as she seemed to be confused ." Papa ? " She looked at me with her big round eyes . I was stunned to answer but she looked like a innocent little angel who is in search of her saviour ." Huh ?" I was confused . It wasn't like something I didn't want her to call me like that but that was so quick of her to ask me like that . " Are you angry ?" she asked me with her eyes showing me the tint of timidness . Her head bent down showing she was sorry of it ." O-ofcourse not . Look at me , You can call me whatever you would like ." She smiled as soon as I approved . More than I approval , the way she has special heart in my heart like Ishitaa did in few days .


" But tell me , where did you learn it ?" I asked out of my curiosity ." That Aya girl called someone Papa ." She said taking out the chain out my cloth and playing with it ." Aya ?" It confused me . ' Sir , Arya . Mr.Shivansh's daughter ." My secretary interrupted as I looked up at him and he found to be adjusting the files he was about explain me . " Oh . Did befriend with her ?" I asked as she nodded her head as no . " She said she doesn't want to be my friend . And she doesn't even talk to me , she ignores me all time . You ask this rude uncle ." She said pointing at Ravi . I looked at Ravi and he facepalmed . " Si--" Before he could talk , I gestured him to keep quite and he began to work . " Baby , He is lder than you . You should not be rude to him . Say sorry ." I said while walking and kept her on my desk ."B--" Before she could talk , I glared at her softly and knowing that I won't be listening , She gave up and looked at Ravi who was standing behind her on the other side of the Table ." Sorry Uncle ." She said witha small voice ." I-It's okay , Pihu ." He looked bit suprised to get sorry from her .

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