Destined To Be His

Chapter 8 : Celebration

Chapter 8 :  Celebration

Is been a week since Arjun left and I never heard from him again. The way he dismissed our discussion so abruptly indicated that emergency involved his family member. Though he's cocky and irritates me to hell but I think I should have accompanied him.

Oh so now you care about that handsome guy my mind said.

'I don't even understand why do I even talk to you and he's not handsome... I've seen better', I retorted.

Oh baby......coz you love me. Remember? He's not handsome? Keep telling that to your self.

'Oh just shut up!'

But still you love me.

Now , I didn't even argue because my stupid mind's got tremendous power to subdue me and its like I am scared of my  self.

You're a pschyo!  Scared of your ownself.

I wanted to scream in frustration but that's when my phone buzzes. It was a WhatsApp message from Karan. My lips accordingly turned into a huge smile.

It said:

Karan : Hey Nains! Where are you?

Me : In my cabin...at work...... Hahahahaha....but why?

Karan : Seriously? Its 9:30 pm already!!!!

Me : Yeah. Got too much work piled up :-(

Karan : OK then.....

Just OK?  That did upset me but I am no more a teenager. For God's sake I am a twenty five year old grown up woman. I just can't crib on such things anymore.

Apart from that, I've now been more merrier than ever, that is after having Karan back in my life. I like the changes that has recently occurred in my life.

With a  goofy smile on my face I didn't realize that I was checking his profile picture. I was admiring his features when there is an incoming call.

Ranveer calling......

I answered it and before I could speak, “Missing me, Sweetie?”, Ranveer asked.

Now how on earth am I suppose to tell him that I was too engrossed in checking out my best friend's profile picture? Not to forget that I was drooling too!

I smiled wickedly and muttered under my breath 'in your dreams'.

“Did you say something, love? ”, Ranveer asked.

“uhhh...ugh”, I stuttered, “no just a fly irritating me”, I said covering my fiasco.

“So what's up with my, darling ”, Ranveer chirped.

Such a girl he is!

“I've got loads of work to be done”, I said faking. Sadness dripping in my voice.

“So my darling is busy”, he said with a fake hurt.

“I can't help it, Ranveer ”, I said trying to sound  as real as possible.

“OK, darling, take care and do miss me”, Ranveer said and hung up.

Good riddance, I thought.

That's when Sophie walks in with her laptop, handing it to me she said, “ma'am, here are some mails from our CA”, I took look at those emails and gestured her to continue, “according to him our stock amounts are Rs19, 50, 45, 000 but there is something wrong with the sales; because the amount of sales isn't tallying with the remaining stock, which means there is some problem while posting our stocks or someone in the company is tampering with the company stock. ”