*16th Page of my Dairy*
'i hate u..i hate u.. I HATE U...aaagghhh' my subconscious growled out angrily...
Working without any break....not even for my meals.. can u believe it!! 'why on earth its always me who have to bear all his tortures..??!!' my subconscious was ready to kick his ass..
"cool down sanyu..cool..cool" i took a deep breath to calm myself..when our peon grinned at me "sir ne apko bulaya h"
"phir se??" i mouthed it utter disgust... This was the 6th time he called me...only to give me bunch of old files..n my work was to make reports from all of that!!
'How unprofessional he is?? Or it was just for irritating me..' So many questions r there in my mind..giving me sleepless nights since last week..
I didnt bother to knock..n straight away in front of him..deliberately tapping my heal on that cold marbled floor to make some noise clearly showing my irritation..
he looked up from his file "wow.. Miss aggarwal..u really need some lesson on manners" he eyed me..
I rolled my eyes "what the fuck u want" i gritted..
"language miss aggarwal..now go back,ask for permission..den come..GO" he stressed the word 'go' n maintained a straight face..n kept his legs crossing it on the table..right in front of me..
Its bcming unbearable..
I went back. Knocking his cabin door i asked "may i come in"
"No"
"what!!!"
I asked agn..my voice was more mellow dan usual "may i come in..sir" i peeped in!!
"better..u may" i found him smirking..
"what u want SIR??" I supressed my rage..n faked a plastic smile..
"thats lyk a good PA....well my head is aching badly..so bring me a good black coffee" his lips curved up in evil smirk..
"what!!! U called me for dis..." my eyes were wide open..
"any problem miss PA???" his tone was full of mockery..
"i mean..u asked the peon to call me..den all dis drama..jst for coffee!!! U can directly ask the peon for ur so called important black coffee" i stated the matter of fact.. 'he is impossible' my subconscious wondered whether he did any special course named 'how-to-irritate-sanyukta' from london!!!
"ya..actually i can" he smirked n pressed the call-bell on his table..n in no time peon appeared n he ordered him..
I was standing there with my arms folded in front of my chest..n there he was smirking more at me..
'is someting cooking in his mind now!! Why he is smirking!!!' i narrowed my eyes..
I was already pissed off now his smirking was lyk adding fuel to my anger!
'nuts-case' i mumbled out inaudiblely..his black coffee came..
"do u need anything more" my inner goddess slapped her forehead..
when his voice hit my eardrums..
"hmm..a head-massage.."
he winked at me!!
'what he just said..!!' my inner goddess was nearly going to faint there..
"how unprofessional a MD can be" i mocked him!!! I triggered a full-scale cold war between us.
"better use ur skilled fingers than ur smart mouth else u cant blame me for the results.." he darted his eyes on me..as if trying to turn me into ashes...
Without any further arguments, I went behind his chair n he leaned back.. I so wanted to pull his hairs out to bald him..but then touching him aftr 7 longs years was something special...something different.!!i rubbed my fingers on his temples..slowly i massaged his forehead..i was enjoying it..his skin was soft n little warmer than mine..when he moarned out "hmmm..r u trained in..umm. some kind of massage parlour?" he teased me agn..
'not at all worthy for my kindness' my subconscious glared..
N i pressed my finger hard on his temples..n he flinched up..
"isnt ur neck paining..?? I know many new massage tricks which can give u relief..for.. lifetime.." i sang the last two words...my hands were itching to strangle him there!!
"dnt act oversmart..miss aggarwal.." he clenched his jaw
I pointed my index finger to retort back when ishika stepped in his cabin..thus momentarily cooling the heated atmosphere between us!!
To be continued...
