Marrying Miss Devil

Epilogue

Two Years Later

Mytri POV:

Not one can do their job seriously.

No one!

"You mean to say, Mr. Daniel that one week of time was not enough for a petty work like revising the project document, which can be done in half a day?" I asked in a low dangerous voice while I'm trying a lot to suppress it.

Just correcting minor mistakes if any and cross checking the clauses are a burden?

One freaking week is not enough!

I tried to control my surfacing rage and gave a pointed look towards him for explanation, which, I know, would be useless reasons.

During these two years, not only my personal life but also my professional life too changed a lot.

From being an intern to being an Executive controlling head of the whole project handling department was not easy. Even though being I'm a daughter-in-law of Grace, reaching to the position I am now in was never a flower road for me. I climbed the hierarchy ladder step by step with my own capabilities. I had to sacrifice many things for this yet I'm happy.

I'm happy that my Seshi was with me all these years and helped me face the obstacles.

He was there right beside me through thick and thin.

"Ma'am, i-its not that. We were..." Mr. Daniel's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. He stuttered maybe trying to place his reason in a more believable way. But I'm not a fool

I'm Mytri Seshank Gupta and Mytri is never a fool nor will she be.

Angel Mytri: Did you forget the time of your wedding with Seshi? You thought he doesn't love you. What was that called?

Angel reasoned out to which I was about to give the retort when Devil butted in, to make this useless conversation a radio program.

Devil Mytri: It's called acting unwisely and imprudently like a silly person, Angel.

There goes devil's taunting again.

Cant she just shut up for a bit or talk something sane which is good about me?

No, how can she be my devil side if she thinks about my good deeds!

Angel Mytri: it means fool, you devil fool.

Devil Mytri: I know. I just put forth the lesson I took from crazy Ashiqa. It's so fun talking in definitions.

Excuse me you both! You both are still inside me and don't you forget I can hear your discussion.

Angel please stop butting in suddenly when I'm trying to show people who's the boss.

And you devil, stop learning useless things from crazy. It's no good for my awesome brain. Anyways, you both know I'm better than her in everything.

If you both please close your cerebrum to medulla oblongata gossip commentary, I have a person before me to scare.

Saying that I shut them and concentrated on the person who's trying to escape from my clutches.

No way in hell will I let the work thief type people to survive a happy life.

"Please do tell me what reasons you have for not working on a little document for one week. I'm free for half an hour to hear to your so called reasons." I mocked and poured myself a cup of hot tea from the pot. I poured a cup for Mr. Daniel too and offered him modestly like we are having a tea party.