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Kya khob kaha hai Kisne janab
Ki mohabbat honi hoti hai toh ek chote se patthar se bhi ho jati hai
Aur agar nhi honi hoti hai toh kainat ke sabse khubsurat cheeze se bhi nhi hoti hai
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"Are Alisha ji .... apne woh khichdi nhi khayai "

Alisha wanted to give a snarky remark like
"Itni chinta ho rehi hai toh khud kha lijiye" Or
"Humhe nhi khaana ap khaiye "

But she wanted to be grateful for the treat which she received from him. She had been craving the sweet dish for many days now but she wasn't free enough to have it so as a form of gratitude
She picked up a spoon and had it but she spitted it out the next moment

"Alisha apne yeah kya kiya "

"Dekhiye Aaru i am grateful towards him like really grateful for the sweetdish but i am really not having that... Aur Mr maheshwari ko khichdi khane ka itni hei shauk hai toh woh yeah kaha sakte hein humhe koi dikkat nhi hai "

She forwarded him the bowl of porridge...the shock on his face was an understatement he knew she was snarky but he didn't expect her to be that snarky and who is such a sane person that would eat porridge he made a disgusted face looking at it

"Huh.. Humhe laga hei tha isiliye kehtein hei Mr Maheshwari ki kisi aur ke phate mein tang aadna nhi chahiye "

"Are inki baat ka bura na maniyega Bhaisa inki aadat hai aise baat karne ki ..... Apse ache se baat hoti nhi hai kya itni rude hone ki kya darkar thi"
She mumerd the last part towards Alisha

"ME RUDE... HOW! I was just stating the facts " She replied with a huff

Alisha received a call

As she picked up the call from her manager, she could feel the quickened heart rate of her manager with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. Her tone was uneasy, and it was evident that she had something important to share. She tried to keep her emotions in check, reminding herself to approach the conversation calmly despite the building anger inside her

"Hello ," She said, attempting to sound composed. "What's going on?"

Her manager hesitated for a moment before relaying the news. As she spoke, Alisha could feel the frustration welling up within her . The situation she described was concerning, and it seemed like there had been a significant oversight that could have been avoided.

With each word she uttered, alisha's anger intensified. It felt like every decision her manager had made had led to this moment, and it was testing alisha's patience to the limit. Nevertheless, she understood that , she needed to maintain control and approach the situation with a level head.

"Thank you for informing me," she replied, trying to mask the irritation in her voice. "Please gather all your belongings and leave a resignation letter at my desk and i will look after it personally , and if you don't oblige by that i would have to kick you out of the office that will not be good for your reputation ."

As she ended the call, Aradhya gave her an amused look. She could sense the frustration and anger that was bubbling beneath the surface. Taking a deep breath, Alisha tried to steady herself and reminded herself that venting the frustration up on them would do no good to her .

"I need to address an issue in the office," She said to Aradhya, her voice void of any emotion . "It's frustrating, but I have to handle it carefully."

Aradhya nodded, her support unwavering.

"You have to go. to the office for it can't it be addressed from here."

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