Intervening ⚠"Love"???💗💗 (Ongoing)

Chapter 13: The third angle- I

Aditya's P.O.V

And the next participant in Durga society's prestigious Singing talent is Mr Aditya Malhotra!
Followed by the loud cheer.

I could distinctly see the smirk on the trouble creator​s face. Sukh and that stinker Aro, what she called him were shaking hands.

And here i stand confused, the poor guy who had to go through troubles not one but billions of them just to impress this whacky girl, who now was deeply indulged in her lovey- dovey.

Alright not billions​ but the trouble i had to overcome were neither lesser in terms of value. And all these hardwork drained into gutter at the moment​ when she  hugged my rival. only to curdle my blood further. I feared whether my head might not burst out!

Yes, this girl who made my moment happiest when she invited me to watch her performance. Who soothed my mind also who  made me forget my promised assignment and this particular girl who made a simple guy like me to think of ideas to cheat the work load. Also who at the moment was making me tear up my hair.

But my love towards my hair and investment on expensive shampoo today made me drop the idea.

Previously that day when realisation dawned me, I was determined to find a solution for my promise blunder but to the utter dismay i came with none. Adding to this all the way to my office,  in the cab a smile remained  glued to my face followed by small giggles as all the Sukh moments kept replaying in my mind nearly creeping my fellow companions who now eyed me nervously specially my manager. Who kept asking me in intervals whether I was on some drugs.

Instead of getting nervous my mouth left the word
Drugs!  followed by a chuckle as only I knew that my kingdom Adityaland was overpowered by a higher and exclusive form of addiction. Further just nodded my head while keeping my smile intact which further freaked her out. And when  realisation returned I freaked out. 

Just then the peon with his famous pose- itching dropped the bomb named 'Target allotment file' which topped my name with 150 calls. Which meant I had to work the whole night till the next day's. Oh no! I was in deep trouble.  In the moment of need I  prayed to my god 'Maa'( mother).

I chanted "maa help me please​! Your son needs help and all this is for your daughter in law."
And my god suggested me solution - Trainee!
A new trainer who joined today was luckily assigned under me. probably my manger still had some faith on me.

As I saw the approaching figure I was ready with my next move that was stoic behavior.  As my experience said strictness and straight face leads to completion of even big orders. The girl was surely nervous as her panic and slow moves proved that. She was modestly dressed combining the black trousers and blue shirt but what distincted her was her old fashioned rimmed glasses which kept mocking her attire. Well that's what I heared the girls on the next desks giggle about.

The girl now moved towards my desk with her tight face which soon  loosened when she noticed me. Now she was smiling as if  she found her lost treasure. Alright, I do agree my personality is indeed charismatic but only reserved for special people. 

But something was strange about this girl she looked quite similar. As I kept hovering the girl, she lost her smile and a frown took its place. I realised my mistake and was ready to apologise when
she spoke

" Hey you didn't recognize me? I'm Debolina you're classmate."

Getting no response from my side  she further continued