ae dil hai mushkil

Chapter 9

Aditi's POV

No, I shouldn't have kissed him, I shouldn't have let him kiss me, what came over me. And that idiot moron lunatic Aarav, nerve of that man.. how dare he lied, as if it was his first kiss!
I cannot let someone control me at least not after what I have been through, my mom dad never trusted and supported me, why didn't they understood that I had no interest in getting married, they wanted me to a perfect little doll who would do whatever they will say. My brother never bothered to even consider me as his sister. And I after I lost the person I loved the most, with whom I have shared each and everything related to me.

Since the last encounter with Aarav which was previous evening, I had ignored all the calls, Sid called me 6 times, I dropped him a message informing him that I reached home cause whatever happened it was not his fault. Aarav didn't called, that was a bit disappointing as I was somehow expecting his call, at least he could have called or messaged, an apology wouldn't harm his ego, or I guess it would. Aaliya called me but I ignored and switched off my phone.

The feeling I was getting was indescribable. The guilt was making me quiver simultaneously it felt right, I mean how can be its right to kiss him. I guess I was over thinking now. Stop it Aditi.

Next morning, I woke up at my usual time for the office, I knew it would be awkward to face Aarav but unfortunately I had to do it.

As soon as I reached office, I hurriedly went to my desk, I sighed cause Aarav had still not arrived and I got time to calm and concentrate. I was so engrossed in the decor designing that didn't even realeased when Aarav came. After lunch I got a call on desk extension by Aarav, basically to order me to come to his cabin. Why was he making it so awkward. May be he had called me to his cabin to apologise. But to my utter disappointment, Aarav was again back at his arrogant bossy self, he didn't apologize, in fact he was not even close to feeling called guilt, hah! How can I forget he is Aarav Vashisht.

"Miss Aditi, are you here?" Aarav waved his hand in front of me.

"Oh!, yes, yes I'm here", I shuddered.

"Ok good, so I was saying you are coming with me to Prague tomorrow for a meeting, we have to confirm the deal from Mr Steven Brown, the trip is of 3 days and we also have a ball to attend, so pack something fancy as well. ", I informed, more of like he ordered me.

"I can't", I bluntly told him.

"Miss Aditi, I'm not asking, I'm telling you, Meet me tomorrow sharp at 9 am, we have a flight to catch", his expressions were damn serious.

"But.."
"You can go now Miss Aditi", he gestured towards the door.

I hate him
I turned around and went to my desk while cursing him.

In the evening,
I packed all the stuff I needed, then my evil mind again got am idea to annoy him, he wanted me to pack something fancy as well, of course I will. How about a Saree. I packed one of my black Saree. This will annoy the hell out of him when I will wear it in the ball.

Next morning, I woke up at 7, got myself ready, I reached airport one hour earlier so that Aarav wouldn't get a chance to again complain about my punctuality and all.

I hadn't have my breakfast so I went to one of the cafes outside he airport. I ordered my favourite caffe latte with blue berry muffin, God I could never at enough of it.
As I finished eating I paid the bill, grabbed my suitcase and purse and started to march towards exit when I saw a man from my peripheral who was not too old, May be in his mid 50s started to follow me, May be I was paranoid. So I shrugged the thought and increased my pace.
As I turned left I saw the same man running towards me and shouting. I was so scared that I ran as fast as I could towards airport. I again turned my head back to check whether the man was still following, I bumped into someone and we both fell by losing our balance.