WITHIN ME

Disaster

ANJALI'S POV

Luckily I had got my own chamber at my office . I had to shift my stuff there . I carried all files , papers , stationary and also photo frame together in order to shift at just one time . This would lessen my physical strain. I was doing a balancing act like a juggler all the things at once . While I was just carrying and moving , some dumb person opened their chamber's door and THHHUDDD !!!! I fell on the floor perfectly like an idiot . It was mr.kiran who had opened the door . He really didn't have brains I see. He lend me his hand to pick me up. I rather refused it. He stood and watched me like a duffer. I soon remembered if my gannu's photo frame was alright. I picked up the frame . OH MY GOD!!!  I felt like my whole world went upside down. I had observed a crack at the end of the frame . These were not the signs of a good omen. I started crying like a baby unable to control my emotions. Having being confused of my sudden emotions, Kiran helped me stand and asked if I got hurt. I couldn't speak , I instead  kept the frame in his hand and insisted to observe it. He took it and a served a cracked convinced me saying IT IS JUST A CRACK .  Soon I went  out bursted with emotions and cried " ga__nn___nn__uu ". For me it was not just a crack! Staff who were watching us , would have thought , I was over reacting , or they would have thought , it was my act to and attract my boss. Most of the girls in my office had crushed on Mr. Handsome ( Kiran ) , but for me , he was just my boss .
What would they know how much gannu meant to me and what kind of connection we had.

Thankfully , my family photo frame was safe and sound .

Later, Kiran sir picked up all the fallen stuff and placed them in my hands arranged neatly. I settled things down at my chamber . I am mad on myself for my clumsiness and kiran's fault for opening the door. I then realized that it was me who couldn't see, for my files were piled up till my eyes barely  saw which made me clash along my path.
It was probably the worst day of my life. I was worried if something bad happens in the tomorrow's.

KIRANS'S POV

While , I just opened my door to go to the restroom , THHUDD !!! fell miss beautiful ( Anjali ) on the floor. She was trying to pick herself up like a fish out of water. She wore black shimmering kurta pajama and clinking Bangles. She looked absolutely stunning in black and the colour perfectly suited her fair skin tone. I extended my hand to help her, but she refused. It was her bad I thought. Within no time , he managed to sit and took a photo frame of Lord Ganapathi in hand . Suddenly , she started weeping. I was unsure what's the matter for she was crying like a baby. Her tears made me a little worried. I helped her stand up and asked if everything was alright . Her nose had turned red like a tomato. She looked cuter.  She placed the frame in my hand and commanded to find the reason by myself. All I saw was a tiny crack. Damn , these women ! You never know their sentiments . Sometimes at worst situations , they act like Jhansi Rani's and sometimes they cry over small things. You never get to understand them . Understanding them is equivalent to rocket science. I picked all her dropped things , and placed it in her hands , so she could organize her cabin by herself. I really wished if I could help her organise her table , but that would create unnecessary images in the eyes of my staff. If you know what I mean. And yes , I had her GANNU'S frame with me now. Well , I wouldn't bear to see tears in her eyes.

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