My Blue Orange [COMPLETED]

Chapter 41

What is he playing at?

Even during our dinner he kept giving me some new kind of smiles that tickled my loins. 
I loved my new Musa.
He's simply adorable.

But married!

That made me sigh.

Shrugging into a peach tunic with white pants and matching heels, I wrapped a scarf around my head and was off to get to work. The conference room was already settled and I was glad I didn't have to wait.

He was there too with those thick inky strands kissing his forehead and that little stubble that could make any woman want to touch his face.

Shit.

Shut up.

I perched on the only chair left vacant, across Asim uncle to whom I waved and he nodded.

The room blacked out and my play began. I showed them the whole 3D blueprint of the floor that I had designed and they were quite responsive towards it. 

The meeting didn't take too long and I was free earlier than I had expected. The room began to get less crowded and by the time, only three of us were left.

'Eat something! You're getting weak.', Asim uncle commented while unbranching from his seat.

On his way out he slapped Musa's shoulder to which he just smiled and nodded.

That was some sort of secret inaudible talk that they just had. Asim uncle headed towards the door and I stood up, not bothering to be alone around him. He was being really blatant these days. I still wasn't able to get that AFTER MARRIAGE thing that he mentioned the night before.

I gathered my stuff and pushed them in my bag. Bloody hell, the stuff was not stuffing inside.

Ommmpphh

Uncle Asim was long gone, leaving us alone.

Being all aware of his shameless gawking I pretended to be oblivious and zipped my bag.

Uhhggfff

Stuffing a bag had never been so difficult.

'Lunch?', he said in a deep voice and I looked down at him.

He was still sitting in his chair with a tilted head. I glanced at my wrist watch and it screamed ten in the morning.

'It's no time for lunch.', I shook my head and headed back for the door.

'Then breakfast.', he hurried and I looked back to find him standing by the table, all in his glory.

What is it with him?

'Or may be brunch?', he asked while coming towards me.

'May be next time.', I ended the discussion and pushed past the door.

It's really not good. He and I, having lunch or wandering around while we had no sort of relationship other than that of a boss and employee. And above all, he was a married man and I really don't want to ruin someone's life like that. He belongs to someone else and he must stick to it.

I entered the elevator and waited for the doors to close in when I saw him marching in my direction. It felt as if he would punch who ever came in his track. The doors began to close but he was quick enough to make it inside the ride.

'Are you ignoring me?', he seethed.

'What? No.', he was dangerously close.

'Then why are you leaving?', he asked with same fury in his eyes.