"What?" He asked in confusion.

"I think we should throw a party"

"Are you joking? The situation of our company is fucked up and you are planning to throw a party" he asked with raised eyebrows.

"You're not getting what I'm trying to say. We will throw a party and we will invite some members of harper industries. The theme of the party will be India culture. In western party, we all will wear indian costume, we will show them that indian are very easy work with, we need to give them reason to work with us so i think it's for the best if we invite them to our party and show them that indian and western culture can work together" i explained everything to him. He sat silent. From his expressions,I guess it's bad idea.

"Yamraj, say something" i said impatiently.

He lift his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

"What should i say now. You have given a genius idea. I don't know what to say" he said.

"You think it's genius idea?"

"Of course angel. You are right. We need to give them reasons to collaborate with us" he said. "But there is one problem"

"What problem?" I asked.

"The deadline of this project is day after tomorrow so we have only one day to do whatever we want to do" he explained.

"That's fine. We have one day, we'll throw the party. Shit that means We need to work our ass off to make it happen" i said and now I'm nervous.

He came towards me and held my hand.

"Relax angel. Everything is gonna be alright" he said. I look at him. How can he so sure about it.

"Why are you so positive about this plan? I asked.

"Because my wife planned this" he said proudly.

I can't help it but smile. We held each other's hand and look at each other. In this moment he look like he wants to kiss me. He brought his lips near me and i closed my eyes. All of sudden i heard some loud sound.

I released him and looked at the door. Someone came inside the room.

"Ah! Sorry to disturb your kiss... Um i mean whatever you guys were doing but i had to give this file to you sir" he said.

Yamraj took deep breath and looked at me.

"Angel this is rahul, my secretary and rahul, this is maira, my wife" he said.

"O my God. Nice to meet you mam" rahul said and came forward to shake hands with me but yamraj stood between us.

"Don't touch her. She is allergic to other men's touch" yamraj said and i shook my head in disbelief. He really is lying in front of me. What a shitty reason he has given.

"Oh! My mistake mam. But it's really nice to meet you" rahul said.

"Same here" i said and smiled.

"Listen me carefully rahul, we are throwing party at Sharma's house. Send an invitation to harper industries members to join us tomorrow. We need to show them our indian culture. I think this is our last chance to win their trust" yamraj said to rahul.

"I'll do it sir" he said and left us.

"Umm i think we should also go to home. We have plenty of works to do" i said.

"Hmm" yamraj said and we left the office and went to our home. Whole way I thought of ideas to gain Harper's attention. I'm planning to show them little Indian dance in western party. I planned almost everything on the car only.

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