Chapter 19

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Sharav Ahuja

The looks which are being sent by choco are enough to burn me into ashes. My secretary and the guy looked at me with questioning looks to which I shrugged. Standing up from my place, I greet the two of them and nodded my head at my secretary to leave us alone. Once choco and Aayush were settled I made myself comfortable in my seat. 

"Good afternoon sir. I'm Aayush from The London Journal. Thanks for accepting our interview sir", he smiled at me politely. I just smiled at him in response.

"Would you like to have something?", I asked them to which they nodded their head as no. I was shifting in my seat uncomfortably because of the glares Navya was sending me. "Um... Mr. Marshall can we start, 'cause I've other things to be taken care of", I smiled at him.

"Sure sir!", saying he started asking his questions, which were about my life and all stuff. While Aayush was asking me questions, Navya was looking around my cabin. She furrowed her eyebrows on looking at the decor, of course, she'll because my cabin is painted in black and white colors with the same theme of furniture.

Guess! She doesn't like it!

I was waiting for her to pull some stunt after knowing the truth, but she was calm— which was the complete opposite of her personality. Praying internally, I hoped she doesn't pull any stunt. After all the blah... blah... blah... questions from Aayush, I sighed heavily after his questioning session.

Doesn't his lips yell for him to rest? Seriously?

It' not my job to feel for—his lips? Man, you're seriously going to get admission to an asylum. I looked aside to have a look at my choco, who is looking sinfully beautiful in her formal. Dressed in a red color shirt with black trousers, her hair is tied in a high pony with few loose hairs framing her beautiful face. Those magnetic orbs—gosh what the hell are they doing to me?

From the time I returned only Ruhi's words are ringing in my head. Am I falling for her? I don't know about love— but I like her. Maybe I should tell her that. Okay, now I'm going crazy with her thoughts. Aayush brought me back from my Navya thoughts. Really—Navya thoughts! I mentally face palmed myself. Straightening myself, I was him holding the frame which had Vihaan's picture.

"Mr. Sharav is this your son? I thought you were unmarried?", Aayush asked me. Before I can answer someone bet me in that—definitely Ms. Navya Tandon. 

"No, it's his nephew Vihaan. And he's unmarried Aayush", she replied in a heartbeat. Whilst I was smirking at her, Aayush was raising his eyebrows. My choco turned into a blushing girl. 

Awe! How cute she looks.

"Navya I guess you know more about him, more than Mr. Sharav knows about himself. Maybe I should have interviewed you to know more about him!", and now Aayush was smirking looking at about of us. 

"Um... I n-need t-to use the restroom, I'll be right back", muttering this she sprinted outside my cabin, whilst I chuckled at her retreating form.

"So you both knew each other already?", Aayush asked me, I just nodded my head smiling at him. I was an introvert from childhood. I only speak if it's necessary. Viren and Daksh will beg me to talk in childhood, so I open up myself only to them. And of course now—to Navya.

He was about to question me again when Navya entered my cabin, with anger masking her face. A minute before she was all shy and now angry? What the hell happened in the meantime? 

"Okay, sir we'll get going. It was wonderful to spend time with you. Meet you again sir", Aayush shook his hands with me.

I smiled back and replied, "The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Marshall."

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