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PART 2:
Next morning, Mayank was rushing his honda civic through the busy traffic roads of mumbai, it was 7.30 and he HAD to reach office at 8.00
and he was finding no possible way to make it on time
M..hello gunjan,
G..good morning sir..
M..morning,u just give the preperations a final check, i dont know if i would be able to reach on time or..
G..dont worry sir, everything is prepared.
Nupur was blowing horns of her corolla VVTI...when her blackberry started flashing..
N..yes samrat?..
S..good morning ma'am, ma'am the delegates will be reaching in 10 minutes, when..
N..samrat i dont know, this traffic is not moving..
S..ma'am then what..
N..for God sake samrat! cant u handle the delegates until i reach!..
S..yyy..yes.ma'am..
Finally after half an hour of patience, mayank and nupur find their ways open, and racing their cars they reached their offices.
Mayank opened the glass door and the whole office greeted him by standing ,
Good morning sir..
M..morning..please sit..
He rushed to his cabin,opened the door
M..gunjan..
G..the clients individual files are ready, the multimedia is checked for the final time, the clients are taken to the conference room, served with tea, they are reading the files, the initial briefing has been given, now u just have to go and present the final presentation..
Gunjan was standing, saying all this confidently, counting all things on her fingertips and mayank smiled, and he patted gently on her cheek..
M..good girl..
Mayank left his cabin and gunjan followed her holding the files, they entered the conference room, they were greeted and Mayank Sharma started his captivating presentation and as a result the deal was thiers'..
Nupur entered her office in her black business suit, black dress pants, white shirt and a black coat, the diamond chain and her black manglsutra gracing her beautiful white neck, a small mark of of sindoor on her forehead. Her hair tied very tightly in neat bun, not a single stand flowing,her heels showing everyone that there MD, Nupur Sharma had arrived, the whole office stood up to greet her a good morning but she just hurried to her cabin , ignoring everyone
she opened the door and entered her cabin, and samrat dropped all the files.
N..what the hell smarat..why are u so confused all the time?..
S..i..i am sorry ma'am, i just got scared, u entered in such hurry..
N..what do mean?..u will tell me how to enter my cabin.,.
S..i am sorry ma'am..i didn;t mean that..
Nupur's anger reached top level
N..DON'T U DARE SAY THAT..U MEAN WHAT U SAY..ALRIGHT!..
samrat got more confused on nupur's angry voice..
S..yes ma'am..as u say..i meant that..i meant that..
Nupur closed her eyes trying to control her anger but failed, she snatched the files from samrat
N..now can we move to the conference hall,
S..yyy..yes maa'am
he started walking in front of nupur..
N..Mr.Samrat Shergill..
He stopped and turned..
S..yes ma'am..
N..who is the boss..u or me?..
S..ofcourse you ma'am..
N..THEN FOLLOW ME!..
samrat closed his eyes on the tenth stupidity since morning
They reached the conference hall, and the preparations were complete, the clients were reading the files, the multimedia was ready..
Nupur looked at samrat and he tried to smile, and nupur shook her head in disbelief thinking that he always manages all things right then why is he so confused .
N..good morning gentlemen...lets start the work..
Nupur delivered the presentation the deal was theirs'..
G..congratulations sir, u did it again..
Mayank was going through files while gunjan was sitting on the chair on the opposite side off the table.,.
M..thank u gunjan, all because of my lovely staff
G..oh please sir, u do all the hard work, prepare files, make such awesome proposals and then u give us all the credit, that's not fair..we just follow and organize things, u are the one who creates them.
Mayank was smiling and going through files, gunjan knew that he wont pay any attention to any praise , she had been working since 1 1/2 year now.Mayank was the MD of the firm and gunjan was her secretary.
She had never come across such a genuine and humble person in her life.
She really admired him, as her idol.
G..uhm uhm..
M...*still reading papers*..what gunjan?.
G..sir may i ask u something..ummm..something personal..
he looked up and smiled,..
M..even if i don't allow u, u will ask,this or the other way..so go ahead..
Gunjan giggled..and he again started reading
G..umm..sir..how was ur last day..?
Mayank raised his eyes, and the smile on his face faded a bit..
G..i mean..it was ur anniversary, how did u and nupur ma'am celebrated??..
The events of last night flashed in his mind..
G..i am sure u both had a memorable time..right?..
Mayank smiled and again bent to his work..
gunjan always sensed that there was something which disturbed him all the time..
G..sir..
M..*still reading papers* ..gunjan...dear...get back to work.
Gunjan knew that this was the final alarm., he wont tell anything..
G..yes sir
She got up and and went to her cabin.
After she left, mayank opened the drawer of his table and took out a picture..their picture.
Nupur was staring at the picture when samrat entered, she placed the picture upside down, and bent on her file.
S...ma'am the gupta industry files u asked for
N..hmm..
She took the files and started reading them, samrat noticed that she was constantly rubbing her fingers over her forehead, may be a headache he guessed..
S..*clearing his throat*..ma'am..
She looked upwards..
S...umm..u need coffee or something?..
Nupur was shocked at his question..
N..and why are u asking this?..
S..umm..no ma'am its just i thought u have a headache so..
Suddenly nupur realized that her hand was on her forehead, she placed both hands on table and started reading..
Samrat waited for the answer for a while but then turned to leave..
N..i would prefer tea.
Samrat turned and nupur was smiling softly, samrat also smiled back..
S..yes ma'am..just ten minutes..
and he left..
this was the only reason he had been able to work with Nupur Sharma in spite of her shooting anger.
Since the past 1 1/2 years, he was scolded about 10 million times, thrown out of her cabin almost 15 times a day, nealy suspended for about a hundred times, but what kept samrat continuing the job was that he knew she had a golden heart, and the shine of her golden heart was in her character.
She was a dignified woman, and the thing which samrat adored was her love for her husband, which was so evident in her eyes, and the way she was never ashamed of wearing sindoor and manglsutra, regardelss of her attire.
Samrat idealized nupur, she was her boss but he always learn't something new from her.
He knew today she was disturbed.
G..i hope sir thek hain..
S..agr thek nahi bhi hain tu she wont tell me anything and neither can i ask
G & S...all i can wish is GOD BLESS.
Mayank took out the picture from the drawer and nupur straightened the picture.
It was off the initail days of their marriage, nupur wearing a red chiffon sari, the mehndi an chora in her hands, her hair brought forward from one side, and mayank hugging her from back, wearing a black jeans and a black shirt, their cheeks joined, and fingers entangled. Their smile
itself explained the happiness.
They brushed their fingers over the picture.
Another day passed and they both headed towards their homes..
The traffic on the roads was same, just the sunlight was replaced by the street lights
they were driving towards their home and thinking about their lives..
@dannia..no problem dear, i take ur time...😃even if u don't comment i know u read..🤗
PART 2:
Next morning, Mayank was rushing his honda civic through the busy traffic roads of mumbai, it was 7.30 and he HAD to reach office at 8.00
and he was finding no possible way to make it on time
M..hello gunjan,
G..good morning sir..
M..morning,u just give the preperations a final check, i dont know if i would be able to reach on time or..
G..dont worry sir, everything is prepared.
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Nupur was blowing horns of her corolla VVTI...when her blackberry started flashing..
SAMRAT CALLING..
N..yes samrat?..
S..good morning ma'am, ma'am the delegates will be reaching in 10 minutes, when..
N..samrat i dont know, this traffic is not moving..
S..ma'am then what..
N..for God sake samrat! cant u handle the delegates until i reach!..
S..yyy..yes.ma'am..
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Finally after half an hour of patience, mayank and nupur find their ways open, and racing their cars they reached their offices.
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Mayank opened the glass door and the whole office greeted him by standing ,
Good morning sir..
M..morning..please sit..
He rushed to his cabin,opened the door
M..gunjan..
G..the clients individual files are ready, the multimedia is checked for the final time, the clients are taken to the conference room, served with tea, they are reading the files, the initial briefing has been given, now u just have to go and present the final presentation..
Gunjan was standing, saying all this confidently, counting all things on her fingertips and mayank smiled, and he patted gently on her cheek..
M..good girl..
Mayank left his cabin and gunjan followed her holding the files, they entered the conference room, they were greeted and Mayank Sharma started his captivating presentation and as a result the deal was thiers'..
------------------------------------------------------
Nupur entered her office in her black business suit, black dress pants, white shirt and a black coat, the diamond chain and her black manglsutra gracing her beautiful white neck, a small mark of of sindoor on her forehead. Her hair tied very tightly in neat bun, not a single stand flowing,her heels showing everyone that there MD, Nupur Sharma had arrived, the whole office stood up to greet her a good morning but she just hurried to her cabin , ignoring everyone
she opened the door and entered her cabin, and samrat dropped all the files.
N..what the hell smarat..why are u so confused all the time?..
S..i..i am sorry ma'am, i just got scared, u entered in such hurry..
N..what do mean?..u will tell me how to enter my cabin.,.
S..i am sorry ma'am..i didn;t mean that..
Nupur's anger reached top level
N..DON'T U DARE SAY THAT..U MEAN WHAT U SAY..ALRIGHT!..
samrat got more confused on nupur's angry voice..
S..yes ma'am..as u say..i meant that..i meant that..
Nupur closed her eyes trying to control her anger but failed, she snatched the files from samrat
N..now can we move to the conference hall,
S..yyy..yes maa'am
he started walking in front of nupur..
N..Mr.Samrat Shergill..
He stopped and turned..
S..yes ma'am..
N..who is the boss..u or me?..
S..ofcourse you ma'am..
N..THEN FOLLOW ME!..
samrat closed his eyes on the tenth stupidity since morning
They reached the conference hall, and the preparations were complete, the clients were reading the files, the multimedia was ready..
Nupur looked at samrat and he tried to smile, and nupur shook her head in disbelief thinking that he always manages all things right then why is he so confused .
N..good morning gentlemen...lets start the work..
Nupur delivered the presentation the deal was theirs'..
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G..congratulations sir, u did it again..
Mayank was going through files while gunjan was sitting on the chair on the opposite side off the table.,.
M..thank u gunjan, all because of my lovely staff
G..oh please sir, u do all the hard work, prepare files, make such awesome proposals and then u give us all the credit, that's not fair..we just follow and organize things, u are the one who creates them.
Mayank was smiling and going through files, gunjan knew that he wont pay any attention to any praise , she had been working since 1 1/2 year now.Mayank was the MD of the firm and gunjan was her secretary.
She had never come across such a genuine and humble person in her life.
She really admired him, as her idol.
G..uhm uhm..
M...*still reading papers*..what gunjan?.
G..sir may i ask u something..ummm..something personal..
he looked up and smiled,..
M..even if i don't allow u, u will ask,this or the other way..so go ahead..
Gunjan giggled..and he again started reading
G..umm..sir..how was ur last day..?
Mayank raised his eyes, and the smile on his face faded a bit..
G..i mean..it was ur anniversary, how did u and nupur ma'am celebrated??..
The events of last night flashed in his mind..
G..i am sure u both had a memorable time..right?..
Mayank smiled and again bent to his work..
gunjan always sensed that there was something which disturbed him all the time..
G..sir..
M..*still reading papers* ..gunjan...dear...get back to work.
Gunjan knew that this was the final alarm., he wont tell anything..
G..yes sir
She got up and and went to her cabin.
After she left, mayank opened the drawer of his table and took out a picture..their picture.
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Nupur was staring at the picture when samrat entered, she placed the picture upside down, and bent on her file.
S...ma'am the gupta industry files u asked for
N..hmm..
She took the files and started reading them, samrat noticed that she was constantly rubbing her fingers over her forehead, may be a headache he guessed..
S..*clearing his throat*..ma'am..
She looked upwards..
S...umm..u need coffee or something?..
Nupur was shocked at his question..
N..and why are u asking this?..
S..umm..no ma'am its just i thought u have a headache so..
Suddenly nupur realized that her hand was on her forehead, she placed both hands on table and started reading..
Samrat waited for the answer for a while but then turned to leave..
N..i would prefer tea.
Samrat turned and nupur was smiling softly, samrat also smiled back..
S..yes ma'am..just ten minutes..
and he left..
this was the only reason he had been able to work with Nupur Sharma in spite of her shooting anger.
Since the past 1 1/2 years, he was scolded about 10 million times, thrown out of her cabin almost 15 times a day, nealy suspended for about a hundred times, but what kept samrat continuing the job was that he knew she had a golden heart, and the shine of her golden heart was in her character.
She was a dignified woman, and the thing which samrat adored was her love for her husband, which was so evident in her eyes, and the way she was never ashamed of wearing sindoor and manglsutra, regardelss of her attire.
Samrat idealized nupur, she was her boss but he always learn't something new from her.
He knew today she was disturbed.
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G..i hope sir thek hain..
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S..agr thek nahi bhi hain tu she wont tell me anything and neither can i ask
--------------------------------------------
G & S...all i can wish is GOD BLESS.
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Mayank took out the picture from the drawer and nupur straightened the picture.
It was off the initail days of their marriage, nupur wearing a red chiffon sari, the mehndi an chora in her hands, her hair brought forward from one side, and mayank hugging her from back, wearing a black jeans and a black shirt, their cheeks joined, and fingers entangled. Their smile
itself explained the happiness.
They brushed their fingers over the picture.
Another day passed and they both headed towards their homes..
The traffic on the roads was same, just the sunlight was replaced by the street lights
they were driving towards their home and thinking about their lives..
M & N..i miss u..the real you..
Ye Hai Mohabbatein
Mangal Lakshmi
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