Ananya's p.o.v.
"Good morning Sir, your coffee."
"Thanks." He replied without looking at me.
I was trying hard to understand his mood but he is not even looking at me like I don't exist. Should I go or stand here like a robot?
After almost 30 seconds I again called up.
"Sir."
"Hu?"
"Should I go?"
"No"
Again silence. At least can offer me a seat? Can't he see that I'm standing? I started checking out my surroundings.
Hmm impressive interior! My inner sense started praising me. There are some amazing paintings also which are giving the room a magical flavour and the sober combination of blue grey and white colours keeps you cool, drawing the peace of your mind. There is a sofa set and a bookshelf which contains various types of books. The most attractive part is the Glass wall on its left side by which you can enjoy a gorgeous view of busy Mumbai.
"Ms. Roy?... Ananya?" He blurted.
"Ye-yes Sir? Are you saying me?"
"Is there anyone else in this room?"
"No... I mean sorry." I stuttered a little.
"Make this arrangement written here. There will be a success party tomorrow evening. I shall announce that on my own. Just look after the stuff I have asked for at the party. Dismiss."
Strange! I thought I would get scolded enough after the incident though I was not at any fault. But he behaved like nothing happened. I came out after taking the files.
As I entered I saw a chocolate Box on my desk.
"A small gift from... Ok, guess it."
A smile automatically lightened up on my lips. It's not that tough Mr. Arjun Singhania.
I took out the gift pack from my bag. I made my way to his cabin again but I stopped. Ok, let's take this game further.
After some minutes I again went to his cabin for taking his sign on a file. A delivery man entered suddenly with a packet in his hand.
My inner mind started dancing in excitement. Hope he likes it.
"Yes?"
"Sir, there is a parcel for you." He kept it on his table.
"Who sent it?"
"Don't know sir. There is a parcel on my table. And your name was written on it. So I thought it might be yours."
"But who gave it ?"
"I don't know sir. There is no name of the sender written on it."
"Ok, you can go."
He left.
He took the box.
"Ms Ananya, who do you think can gift me this?"
He asked while checking it out.
"How would I know Sir?"
"You should know. After all, you are my assistant. You should be aware of anything related to me."
"Me? Yeah... I mean maybe any secret admirer of you."
Suddenly he almost threw it on the table. Terror was proved in his eyes. Now what happened?
"What if it contains any type of bomb? I think we should call the bomb squad."
What!
"But sir why would someone send a bomb?"
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He Wants The Unwanted Girl
Romance"I can't marry you." This one line shattered everything her dreams, hopes, happiness, her soul. This not only broke her heart but also seemed to crush her pride, her self respect. She felt belittled. She was broken again. She was unwanted again. The...
