MANAN- Strings of love

16. Irritating The Malhotra.

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  Yawning and going with sleepy eyes I somehow reached dining table where Manik was making Shikha ready for school. I just wanted to go to my bed, close my eyes and sleep for about 5 to 6 hours. I looked at breakfast which appeared to me as my pillow. I shook my head vigorously then I saw Aloo puri. I had it and Manik and me both left Shikha to the school. I needed some music to keep going till evening. If not then I will definitely sleep while standing. 

"Will you stop it Nandini? I can't concentrate on my work!!!" Manik yelled at me, but what did I do? I just played my favourite song in loud speaker which I borrowed from an uncle who was the watch man of the public toilet. "What did I do other than playing music?" I pouted at his accusation.
"What did you do? You played the damn music in this scarp like thing which you call as speaker, you wear this boots which has the shape of bucks bunny, not to forget the sound it makes when you walk, you sound like a dying crow while singing. So I Manik. Malhotra beg you who never even said please in his whole life, is begging you to just sit still for five minutes." he said joining his hands in front of me.
"I am really sorry to say this Mr. Malhotra, as a obedient PA of yours, I can't stay still for a while." I said smiling which resulted in groaning of Mr. Malhotra. I love this revenge. In this 3 things are achieved 

1. I can hear all my playlist.

2. I can irritate Mr. Malhotra. Yeah we are Mr. Malhotra and Miss. Murthy inside the company buliding. He was talking about some shit of about being professional. I am really...........ok. I am out of topic.

3. He may not tolerate me and send me to home early. This is the main reason I am playing the music in that scrap like thing. Otherwise why would I go to a speaker which was owned by a watchman of public toilet?. 

  "may I come in sir?" someone said and I qiuckly switched off the speaker and became completely professional as defined by Mr. Malhotra. The door opened to reaveal a man in his early twenties. "Mr. Sinha handed this file to you." he said and took his leave. "Miss. Murthy this has the information of all the affairs Harshad was having". I quickly put everything aside and looked at the file. My expectation was very high of finding at least 20 to 30 girls, but it soon came down when I noticed only 5 names among them one was none other than Kiara, aka present fiancee of Harshad. In brackets it had current girlfriend and fiancee in it.

  "Usually he sends this kind of information when there is no much of a information even when he digs to hell. " Mr. Malhotra's statement really upset me, but I need to see the information on these girl's list. 

1. Pooja. Desai who was married and had 2 kids. -> uncheck

2. Farhat. Mustufa whose family business was cigarette manufacturing.-> uncheck

3. Gunjan. Meheta who has no parents but staying with her uncle and aunt. She was a hardworking girl and met Harshad during her college days. Currently being married to Sushant. Laukhani. Harshad has proposed and even she was interested, but due to the fear of her guardians she rejected and moved on.-> I think I can check it.

The last girl was the blind date set my Mrs. Saxena which was complete disaster as the woman was pregnant before tying the knot. 

 "Where is this Gunjan girl?" I asked and he looked at his phone which had the pics of her Mehendi and her face was not at all happy. I saw the address and I had a very good friend staying near that area. I called Sangeeta who is my friend, collegue. She is the first one to stand by me when I decided to open my parlour. "Hello?" a voice came from other side. "Hey, I am Nandini. I need your help....." I explained all the current situatuation. "I don't know much about her, we used to usually smile when we used to pass by. I will make her vomit the words from her heart and let you know what she thinks about Harshad. Is it ok?" Sangeeta is damn genius . "Thank you so much." I said and hung up.

  "Who is Sangeeta?" Mr. Malhotra asked seeing me. "When I started my parlour, she was the one who gave me financial as well as moral support. She still works as manager in one of my parlour." I said and smiled thinking of my struggling days. She was from a middle class family and wanted to support her family. 

  "Let's go to pick Shikha then we need to go to a construction expo exhibition where we are seeing how it is going on over there." Mr. malhotra said and I followed him. Business expo was a wonderful opportunity for direct conversation between customer and producer. For construction a contractor would inform us but here we can directly meet customers, note their requirements and help them to achieve their dream home.

  Shikha came running, as soon as she saw us. She was blabbering about something, but my eyes fell on the logo of a file which I had seen somewhere. Manik was completely ignorant on what I was doing. I slowly took the file which was kept in Manik's folder. When Shikha asked for an ice-cream and Manik took her to the nearest ice-cream parlour. I opened the file. I read the contents, but it was like a poem. Who writes a poem in the file.? I took the pic of the logo and some copies inside the file. I will search it in google. I am damn sure I have seen it somewhere.

  Aliya's message pooped from my cell. She notified me about her brother's birthday. Now I need to search for gift or I can give gift him by giving him his dream girl?