Shehnaz was woken from her sleep, when she heard the door banged open, and it being slamed which shaked the bed. She opened her eyes blurry, when she was finally back to her senses after innumerable blinks, she heard a stern voice of Sammy "Tumhe freshenup hone bola tha na? Listen Ms. Mathur agar boss ne kuch order diya he, you have gotta follow them without any hesitation! Samajh aaya?" scaring her he pointed towards the door on their left, towards the washroom. The bath shocked her even more, it was so damn beautiful . She went near the drawer and pulled out a shampoo and some bathing soap, though they were all men products, she wasn't left with much of a choice. She glanced herself in the mirror, touching all her wounds, and her eyes become moist. She mumured to her self, "Koi baat nahi shehnaz abh nahi rona he, abh aage badhna he chal nahale use pehle yeh mushtanda fir gusse mein aaye teri taraf."
She stood under the hot shower, getting rid of the dirt, of the dried blood on her face. Everytime a drop of water reached the wound, a wince left her mouth in pain. But the feeling of a good massage in her hair with the shampoo, made her lips turn in a huge smile. She was finally done, when she walked out of the bath, wrapped up in a towel walking towards the bed, she saw a black dress laying there, just like her maids wore it in the manor. " I guess this is it! This is your life now Ms. Mathur. Haye kinni soni lagri he!" She whispered looking at herself in the miror, pulling her cheeks, brushing her hair, getting rid of all the knots. She heard a bang on the door, she opened in a rush and there was Sammy again. "Chalo neeche! It's time to show you the kichen." He pulled her arm towards him and dragged her down. She was just ready to take it all in, her freedom is all what mattered to her.
Well, on the other side. Sidharth was sitting lost in his thoughts thinking this girl had something different which was pulling him towards her. And there enters, Viktor giving sidharth a death stare.
Sid- Kya hua? What is it? Maine tumhe sau baar bola he, do not enter my room without my permission.
Viktor still kept staring- Matlab sai mein? kisi ko bhi bhi rakh liya woh bhi not in the maid's manor.
Sid-It's none of your business, meko Shehnaz Mathur pe pura background search chahiye. Mujhe pata he, her name is not shehnaz Mathur, but fir bhi get it checked, agar kuch mil jaye toh. Viktor moved towards him poured him a glass of whisky and asked him.
Vik- Boss plan kiya he? Why did you stop her here? She's of no good to us.
Sid-Aur tumhe kyu lagta he mein kuch plan kar raha hu? It could be anything.
Vik-Because sidharth shukla bina planning ke kuch nahi karta, making him smirk.
Sid- Mujhe pata he mein kya kar raha hu, *handing him back the glass of whisky* Next time don't question my decision. Get back to me in an hour.
Vik-Ok boss! I'll let you know what i find.
Sidharth looked out of the window, with a body full of excitement and a adrenaline rush in his body "Chalo! lets see kitten, what have you hidden from me" and his phone rang, and it was viktor. "That was quick" he thought.
Vik- Boss nothing, system mein naam hi nahi he shehnaz Mathur ka, nothing. Ther's nothing on her.
Sid- Good, iska matlab she is smart. As expected. *hanging up the phone* He knew she was trouble, but sidharth shukla loved challenges, he always did things which he wasn't suppose to do. "Ab aayega maza, kitten." he smirked walking out of his room.
Shehnaz was taken to the kitchen by Sammy, walking down the same stair case she had rushed on with all her strength. She keps staring at he house. It had a tall roof, it was beautiful but mostly filled with men. And then she bumped into a hard chest, when she glared up it was Sammy. "Andhi ho kya? dikhta nahi he"
Sheh- I am sorry mera dhyaan nahi tha. *bowing her head down she muttered entering the kitchen*
Sam-Mary, mere paas tumhare liye ek gift he, a new maid. His body blocked shehnaz's view. When he moved a little sideways, she sees a not so old lady probably in her 40's standing there, who looked very warm and welcoming. She had a huge smile on her face looking at her. Her hindi seemed different to shehnaz.
Mar-Welcome my child, tumhara humare Mansion aur yeh kitchen mein welcome he, pulling shehnaz into a very warm hug and pointing towards the right.
"You look so young, weird tumhe pata he you are the youngest of all present here, but sidharth kabhi young ladkiyon ko hire nahi karta because of experience. But koi baat nahi mein tumhe sab sikha dungi, Ok my child?" They were interupted by a voice coming from the back, it was sheila "Hume toh kitchen mein naye logo ki zarurat nahi he? Why is she here" before Shehnaz had an opportunity to reply and react, she heard a voice she recognised which made her feet sweep of the floor, yes it was him the Sidharth Shukla. "Actually you do! You seem to have any problem? Manor ke gates khule he you can always take a leave. Dont forget yeh mera manor he, and i make the rules not you."
She turned towards him, with fear and butterflies in her stomach after looking at him. He made her nervous.
Sid-Mary, shehnaz ko apna schedule de dena she will be working in the kitchen with you.
*his eyes continously glaring at her without a blink, he felt a calm gasp in his body. She soothed him somehow coming back to his senses he raised his eyebrows grabbing her attention*
Sid-Yeh humari sabse loyal aur purani helper he Mary. From now you follow her, and do what you are told to by her, lets give you a week to settle down aur fir dekhenge kya karna he, glazing her from top to bottom she definately managed to grab his attention, and he then left with a smirk.
As soon as sidharth left, she felt a sigh of relief and felt as if she was in a total different world because of Mary's warmth. Mar-By the way this is Sheila and Jackie. *pointing towards the two ladies standing behind her*
Tumne subah se kuch khaya he? You look so pale my child! *pulling a chair* betho, I'll make you something. She later put a plate in front of her full of food, which she gulped immidiately because of her hunger.
It's been a week shehnaz has been working in the manor, waking up cleaning, cooking (which she had managed to learn somehow) , going to her comfy bed and sleeping which she later got to know was the comfort only she got to have in the manor, compared to the rest of the maids. It was a tiring day for her she went to her room at 11p.m. in the night, after finishing her last chore of cleaning the bar table. While entering the room just on the other side of the room, she saw a small room with lights on, she nervously entered inside, she peeked. She became elated as a huge piano sat right in front of her in the room. She was a music lover, since birth. When she was with Sim the devil, she used to just lay on the bed for hours after the torture and listen to old hindi songs, and played her mother's old satrangi, which she remembered playing as a child. Her mother had even pushed her to take piano lessons as a child, but unfortunately she never got to play it.
She goes to her room after a quick glance, worrying someone would come in. It was obviously too dark, she removed her black dress throwing it down and grabbing her night dress, fitting herself in it, feeling her curves and she gasps hearing a sudden voice. "Wow! Man na padega, you are very beautiful." And she knew it was him, just then the night lamp turned on near the small couch laying beside her bed. For the first time, he was not into a black suit or a shirt. He was in his shorts and a black t-shirt with folded ends. She couldn't move her eyes from his biscepts. She thought to her self "Yaar yeh hot toh he, par yeh yaha kya kar raha he? Kahi yeh Sim ki tarah! Par yeh aisa lagta nahi he, but you never know aakhir he is a killer." she starts taking step backwards because he takes it towards her, until she hits a wall, and stops.
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