"Tameez se.." He warned taking a step towards her.
"Abhi jhagra karne ka time nhi hai........" Shrugging off his words, Riddhima continued when Vihaan turn around towards his little kitchen.
"......Vihaan kisi aur ka toh pta nhi par Kabir aur Anupriya tumhe test karne ki koshish zaroor karenge....." taking in a slice of cucumber which he had just cut, Vihaan nodded his head, ".....Yeh jhaanse mein nhi aayenge..."
"Yeh kaun hai aapke pati ke saath??" Vihaan asked pointing at a photo placed firmly on the last page.
"Aangre...." Riddhima replied, "Vansh ka bodyguard. Vansh ispe sabse zyada bharosa karta hai. Aur yeh Vansh ke bharose ke kaabil bhi hai....." Informed Riddhima and Vihaan just nodded his head to every information while feeding his stomach, "....Vansh ki bahut izzat karta hai. He is Ishani's husband too"
"Maine family ke bare mein bata diya...." shoving the album back into her bag, Riddhima said, "...ab choti details... sabse zyada im-"
"Ek min! Ek min!" Vihaan called out stopping Riddhima in tracks.
"Kya??" She asked placing a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Tumne servants ke naam toh bataya hi nhi..." He said making Riddhima scrunch her nose.
"Servants ke naam jaan kar kya hoga??" She asked back.
"Oof ho!!" Placing the knife of the table, Vihaan said in an obvious tone, "....Itna bada business man, subah uthke ussey servants ki service toh zaroori hogi na. Toh main unhe kis naam se bulaunga??" He asked.
Closing her eyes in distress, Riddhima gave a big blow. She respired deep a multiple times and then spoke, "Vansh servants ke bharose nhi rehta tha. Woh khud ka kaam khud karta tha" she purposely had put pressure on each and every word.
"Huh..." Vihaan blurted out and looked as if he is in disbelief, "...... jab khud hi karna toh phir itne bade businessman hone ka fayda?"
"Main jo keh rahi hoon, ussey sunoge please" Riddhima said clenching her teeth together.
"Ok...continue" Vihaan said casually and this nonchalant behaviour of his was now really picking on the panicked girl's nerves.
"Yeh Vansh ka password" Riddhima said, handing over the parchment on which the password was written.
"Aapke pati ka password??" Pursing his lips, Vihaan started instigating the lady again. Throwing another slice into his mouth, Vihaan continued teasing, ".....Issi se uske dil ka darwaza khola tha kya??"
"Laptop ka password...." Saying word by word, Riddhima curled her palms into fist, "....Yaad karlo" She added in a much threatening tone but Vihaan seemed to enjoy it more. "Ok" he said smiling.
"Aur yeh signature....." opening a file, Riddhima showed and Vihaan just ran his eyes through it. He had cut another slice of his favourite salad for himself and seemed to enjoy his own time.
"....Yeh aache se practice karlo...." Noticing her newly met partner's uninterested behaviour, Riddhima spoke out loud, "...Okay? Baaki sab mein kuch idhar udhar hua toh main sambhal bhi loongi, ismein koi bhi gadbad hui toh main kuch nhi kar paungi. Practice karo!!" She warned but Vihaan didn't seem to give much heed.
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Beautiful Dilemma (The Untold Story)
Fanfic"No..." she breathed out trembling at the circumstance that had hovered on her at the most unfortunate time or maybe as a blessing in disguise. With utmost certainty in her voice she weaved her thoughts into words, "This can't happen. You can't com...
