When It rains (Continuing in The new book)

Part 8B

Mitali knocked on the wooden door with a blurry glass panel in the middle.
"Sir You called me?" She said with a nervous tone, and paced inside the meeting room.
"Yes Miss Bose, something wanna know, How about a sudden promotion of an Employee? Will that help to yield some more loyalty from that employee ? Should we expect ?"
"Sir, If he/She is dedicated to work then definitely We can expect" She still felt nervous.
"work? achha, So Take this letter, Your reward to be extremely Loyal and Dedicated to your work, sorry, other's work of treachery" he said the last line with a harsh voice.
"Tre...ch.. sor sorry sir, Did not understand" She fumbled
"Oh you are supposed to understand Miss Bose, The most TRUSTWORTHY friend of a trickster, a disloyal shit" Yelling at the highest pitch, He made her quiver and take aback
"If you dont want to lose your job, I hope You certainly dont want as You have three more members in your family to look after, just answer my " before he could complete, Mitali firmly said it aloud "I know You are gonna blackmail me, I dont know about her, but Am much sure about your tricks, Sorry Mr SSO, I am not here to answer you, as am resigning this job. Thanks for everything" She retreated from there, leaving behind a fuming Shivaay, who banged his fist on the table, that made a glass fall on the tile and break into pieces.
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06-12-2017
KASHMIR
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small outskirt of Srinagar,

A Ballet room, one of the walls of which, is made of mirror for the dancers to check on their steps,
A girl was trying to learn Ball dance steps, that She just watched on a Youtube video. She was checking the steps from the video then following it simultaneously. Trickling 'tune' from her anklets was making the atmosphere dreamy as Her feet were making their 'space' on the wooden floor
It was drizzling outside with a light snowfall,

Pashmina dhaagon ke sang
Koi aaj bune khwaab aise kaise

Waadi mein goonje kahin naye saaz
Ye rawaab aise kaise
Pashmina dhaagon ke sang

Windows were left open, snowy wind made her open hair turned into a mess, they were falling on all over her face which was nothing but a sheer disturbance to her, still she continued .....

Kaliyon ne badle abhi ye mizaaj
Ehsaas aise kaise
Palkon ne khole abhi naye raaz
Jazbaat aise kaise
Pashmina dhaagon ke sang
Koi aaj bune khwaab aise kaise
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She had been trying hard but could not match it properly, even was almost about to stumble over her own feet.
"Offo, Its really hard to dance without a partner, nope I cant step back I have to.."
A sudden noise from the downstairs made her bring back from her thought..
She put her shrug on, wrapped herself with the scarf that had been lying on the wooden floor and stepped outside the room.
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"Kya chal raha hain, Shakeeb Chacha aap abhi tak yahan ? I told you to meet that Ball dance Expert, who came to visit Srinagar. Just Get him here"
"Wohi toh didi, wo admi yahan itna dur ana hi nehi chahta" Shakeeb chacha made a frown
Looking at this cute old Chacha cum caretaker of this age old luxurious shelter of Mittals, Anika could not help laughing