Mahiraa: The untamed love

Chapter 4

Abhira and Armaan both entered the Poddar Firm after she parked the car. Armaan was still in a sour mood. But he held her hand leading them to the registration office. Officials and workers were still arriving. Some who were present at that time began to throw curious glances at them. All of them probably know that they both are now married.

Abhira noticed this and for a nanosecond she thought of letting his hand go and jerking her hand away but instantly she realised that they are married now.

'There's no shame in holding your husband's hand in public. I should really get used to this attitude.' she thought to herself. Armaan too noticed the people staring at them, he unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand. They both were waiting for the elevator.
There were two types of elevators present. The first one was used by officials, workers and interns. The other one was used only by conference table members.

The conference table members included only those people who were allowed to the conference room. These included senior associates of each department, their respective junior associates, The HODs of each department, the managing partners of the firm and the managing director.

As for Armaan he was the managing director of the firm for like the last 5 years. But he chooses to marry Abhira the love of his life, for once in his life he decided to act selfishly and for once in this lifetime he thought of doing what actually makes him happy, HE WAS PUNISHED. And since Rohit returned from his hibernation Armaan was told to step down from his position as a managing director. He was now one of the managing partners with Fufasa and Chachasa and also the HOD of the corporate department. He was impressively one of the best trial lawyers of the firm.

The elevator door opened. They both went in. Since they were early the elevator was empty except for them. No one spoke for a few moments.
"Abhira mai gussa hu.. tum ni... Tum kyu mu fulake khadi ho?" He asked.

"Mai kaha mu fulake hu. Azeeb insan ho yr tum. Abhi thodi der pahele niche keh rahe the atleast ek ghanta baat ni karunga. Aur ab mujhse puch rahe ho.." she retorted.

"Haan to wo Maine... Maine gusse mai keh diya hoga.. aur ho gya ek ghanta pata hai."

"Adhaa ghanta bhi nahi hua thik se fool."she looked at him curled her upper lip in annoying way and said.

"Yeah whatever, but you will never stop talking with me. Maine kaha to ignore kr liya karo." He said smiling.

"Yes sirrrr...oh wait.. abhi se to mujhe tumhe Armaan sir hi bulana padega hh?" She looked at him in amazement with glint of mischievousness in her eyes. She leaned a little bit towards him poked her finger in his chest and said, " It's like office romance huh?.. Armaan SIR..." She said with emphasis.

"Only when we are surrounded by people, otherwise HONEY, DARLING, SWEETHEART, JAAN kuch bhi bula sakti ho." He said while putting his one hand around her waist and pulling her close in a one go. He was smirking when he saw her taken aback by the action he just did.

"Sharam krlo thodi 1 ghanta baat ni krne wale the tum" she said.

"Are sharam kare mere dushman. Mai shadi se pahele nahi sharmaya to ab kya hi... Okay sorry.." he ended the sentence midway cause he caught her eye.

She breathed out.

"You're a hopeless soul. And you know it" she said with a tinch of amazement in her voice.

Their floor came. It was the 4th floor. They both went to registration office complete the formalities and some paper work. Then Abhira got her identification card. Then he bagan her everything tiny detail, like his office was on 6th floor and hers was on 5th. He also explained her job as a HOD of department.