13. Bura na maano holi hai!!

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"What do you think you're doing?" he asked getting irked.

What's happening to me...

My breathing got high, heart? Gonna explode, legs? Jelly.

Something something...My conscience mocked.

Nothing!!

'Aa I..I WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?' I asked almost immediately.

"I can do anything in MY HOUSE. " he said.

Look at the audacity and the way he emphasized.

'Your house? What am I doing here, mummaa must be worried oh fu-'

"Shhh" He shushed me by putting his hand on my mouth.

(Temperature's getting hot y'all.)

"Kitna bolti ho, now listen
I found you running on the road and ultimately you got hit by my car, because you weren't looking in front".

As always.. he muttered but I did listen to it.

"And then, you lost your senses, prolly you were drunk! I had no option and and I brought you here."

I listened intently.

"And as for your family..one of you friend called you I informed her and asked her to manage it for you."

I could feel something in my heart, an ache maybe?

kuch bhi ho skta tha.

Shit he..he must have seen me in my weak state, honestly that's something I wouldn't want anyone to see.

I have to leave.

I gestured him to remove his hand.

'Thank you..for yesterday, I'll be leaving now already late.'

"Wait." I stood there as he went to..idk

After good two to three mins he came with a glass of water and a tab?

'What is it for?' I questioned.

"Zeher nahi hai, kha lo." he responded.

He said and left from there.

Rude.

.

.

.

'Goodbye!'

"Bye."

GOODBYE!!'

"GOOD.BYE."

'YOU'RE IMPOSSIBLE.'

And he just hummed.

I sighed and left.

After coming out of the elevator I searched for my mobile, everywhere.

Arrrrghhhh!!!!

I went near the lift again and it soon opened and I saw him again, with a mobile in his hand he passed it to me.

"Here, Stop being so careless."

Huff.

'And you stop lecturing me.'I snatched it.

On the way home I asked the manager of club to allow my PA to bring the car.


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