22. Something is wrong

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I looked at myself in the side mirror of the car and shitt!! I was blushing

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I looked at myself in the side mirror of the car and shitt!! I was blushing.

"Bus yahi din bach gaye the Vikram". I sighed and called Maple. She came wiggling her tail and jumped on me. I picked her up and scratched her chin.

"You missed the chance of meeting your to be mommy, it's okay. Someday I'll bring her home and introduce her to you. Okay baby!!" I said and made her sit on the backseat.

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I dropped Maple home and went to office.

As soon as i entered i bumped into a man. His was in his mid 50s.

"Arey gaurav sir, come here fast" someone said and i looked at him.

"Sorry sir" he apologized with bowed head.

"It's okay, be careful from next" i said and walked away from him and then stopped remembering "Gaurav Mehra", Siya's father.

I knocked my secretary's table.

"The one collided with me is Gaurav Mehra?" I asked her pointing towards him.

"Yes sir, he is Gaurav Mehra from finance department" she said.

I walked to my cabin and sat there looking for all the files.

"Bring that file from Mr. Bansali's company" I ordered my secretary.

By that time,i was sipping my tea when i saw a man tailing Gaurav Mehra everywhere. They don't seem like good friends. I can see right through the eyes of that man and say something is wrong.

My secretary bought the files and kept it on my table.

"Who's the one tailing Gaurav Mehra?" I asked her because being my secretary she knows my employee's more than me.

"He is a new employee, joined yesterday. He is in his training period under Mr. Mehra" she said and before i could ask her more questions she went away.

"Whats wrong with her" i sighed and moved back to work.

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