ArSh Nine Months part2 page 27 - Page 8

He moved freely towards her small cabin, which was located next to his big one, his hairs ruffled, as he usually do while working hard, his abs were clearly seen by everyone, as his white shirt buttons were open, the sleeves of his shoulder were ridden up, showing his manly arms, while his personality was just ready to kill.

"Give me that file" he questioned, his PA, with a slight grin on his face, what a night he had with her! in his big hotel bed, with her all over him, it was as if she had seeing a man for the first time, but then he wasn't surprise every girl who had been in bed with him, responded in a same way.

"here sir" she smiled, back, adding a wink too, making it look seductive, whereas he just ignored it, it has always been like this, after spending a night together, he usually try to forget the lady, and soon the lady herself leaves him.

He opened the file, to check the contract, when he saw a pink color post card attached to it "tonight, together" he read, as he looked at the girl standing infront of him, how he wished to laugh at her, tell that for him it was just a one day case, but then this was office timing, he didn't wanted any problem right now, and after what happened two days ago with his parents, he was not willing to risk his own empire.

He took the post card out, and keeping the file down, he nicely torn it, smiling continuously at the face that was changing thousand of expressions, he knew that she had thought that he would fall in love with her, or would already have been fallen for her, but then she was wrong! No one should expect anything from armaan mallik.

"Not anytime soon Fai" he added, and taking the file with him, he moved towards his executive cabin.

She just stared, at her boss for a moment, what had she expected how a guy like Armaan Mallik falls of her! She had seen thousands of girls coming inside the office, and then leaving as if something important has been snatched away from them! She just stood there just like a four days back another girl has stood, and then quietly sitting down on her chair, she started typing on her computer.

"Excuse me, sir?"Fai quietly opened the door, of his cabin, after knocking several times she finally decided to take this step and open the door.

"Yes Fai" he announced, as he switched the channel of his office television, trying to find the news channel.

"Sir, I wanted to give you this" she kept the envelope on the table, keeping her eyes on the floor.

"Your resignation letter! Right! I was expecting it anyways, you may leave and don't show your face any time soon" he calmly spoke, while continuing to change the channel, without looking at the letter.

She heard him, as her temper rose, so this was the reason why every girl came out of the room like a broken doll! And today she has experienced that too.

"I want to say something else too" this time she looked towards him angrily.

"Yes speak" she questioned.

"Have you ever thought to respect any women?" she asked, while he left the remote and turned to look at her.

"Well, I respect my mother, and if you are hoping that I will respect you, then in your dream, I don't respect the girls who throw themselves upon me, just like you did. Last night I didn't call you, you were the one who came to me! And if you have got your answers then you may leave!" he almost shouted, as she got scared, and quietly left the room, with the same face like the other girls.

"What?" Billy Mallik questioned angrily, as he heard the news, that armaan PA has again left.

"But, she didn't even completed a month, and she left!" he again barked, angrily.

"Sir, we don't know, what happened, but armaan sir…" he wasn't allowed to continue, as he heard Billy sighed loudly.

"Now I see why she has left! Okay do one thing, from tomorrow, your job is to work as armaan PA, no more girls for armaan as his PA's" he ordered.

"Sir, but, i..." he was again left unspoken, as Billy interrupted.

"What but!?! It my order got that! You are armaan's PA now!" Frustrated by the news, and by his own son's act, he closed the phone.

It wasn't like he hates his son, he loved him so much that no one can guess, armaan was the one who had taken Mallik's empire on the top, he was surprise to see how his son has touched the sky of fame through his work and knowledge, and he was counted among the best. But armaan's way of behaving and the playboy image was not tolerable. He was there only son, and they have dreamed a lot about his future, but looking at armaan, he could easily say that they would always remain a dream.

"I wish he finds a girl for himself" he mumbled, making his hands go through his hairs. While he saw his wife standing and looking at him with strange glares.

"What happened?" he questioned.

"As if you don't know, your son" he finished, as she came and stood infront of him.

"My son, happens to be your son too, so it should be our son sweetheart!" h corrected, as she continued to glare, and then a sudden smile came upon her lips.

"I like your smile" winking at his wife, he whispered.

"stop joking" trying not to blush, she added, it was strange that how her husband's talk still effects her, and she was happy, these little things by her husband made her feel young.

"It wasn't a joke, I don't play serious jokes" he finished, as she chuckled, looking at his serious face.

"Why are you so nice Billy?" coming forward, she wrapped her arms, on his waist as he hugged her back "I wish armaan is equally nice to his wife, like you are" she closed her eyes, as she whispered her wish.

"he will be, once he is married, he will be equally good, start finding a girl for him, I don't think he will be able to find one for himself" hugging her back, he continued to say.

"Don't underestimate him, he can do anything" rescuing her son, against her husband she stated.

"Yeah yeah, I hope he finds one then" happily he answered back.

Armaan, closed the door of his cabin, as he saw his dad PA Roy standing in front of him, staring him for a minute, he quickly removed his eyes, and started to leave, when he heard the PA calling him.

"What?" he questioned, as he saw the man infront of him stammering.

"Sir, Sir Billy has sent me, he has ordered me to be your PA!" he looked at armaan, whose expressions were not changing at all, and then suddenly he turned red with anger.

"What the hell! Who told him that Fai left?" he barked furiously, looking at Roy, who bent his head down, trying to focus on the floor

"Oh, I get it! So you are the one, right! Fine then! You are PA" he calmed down, he had to act as if he didn't cared, or more importantly, he had to act as if he listens to whatever his parents say, otherwise he was sure, that this year he will be married.

"But sir…" Roy stood in amusement; he had thought that armaan would fight, until and unless even he, himself, decides to leave the company.

"Ahaan! No buts here! And even I was tired of these girls, now I'll see how you work as my PA" he smiled, and moved to pat Roy back.

"sure sir, I'll make sure, you are not disappointed" he smile back, as he felt armaan almost choking him to death while patting his back.

His car ran as fast as the wind during the storm, he had always loved to drive fast; he looked outside, as he saw the gorgeous view, the sun was setting and the sky was looking magnificent, something he would love to see when he felt lonely.

He smiled to himself, how can he even think of being lonely, Armaan mallik was never lonely, something or the other was always there to keep him busy, whether his parents, or his work, or parties or some hot sexy girl on his bed! He was always full of activity.

And even right now he was planning about something with his SO-CALLED-GIRLFRIEND. The best thing about being in relationship with her was, that no one can claim him to be single, plus Shelli was always open about everything and she had the best body any guy would die for and the third thing, he had an open relationship with her, that mean anything can be done with anyone and no one will question! Otherwise, he would have thrown her away just like he had thrown Fai!

As soon as he stopped thinking, his phone rang, looking at the caller id, he took a huge breathe "bitch" he whispered, wishing to throw his cell phone away.

"Hey Shelli sweetheart" greeting her, he heard hundreds of air kisses from her side.

"Now your turn" she announced, finally giving the last air kiss.

He wished to crash his car at some corner, just like people had shown on television and act as if he died, atleast he would get rid of her! "Meet me, and I'll give you" he answered back, making her smile.

"Oh! I love you so much armaan" holding the phone by both the hands, she jumped in the air, like a kid.

"Me too sweets" he ended, he was never the one to say, "I love you too" according to him, when he doesn't love, then how can he say it.

"So, are we meeting today?" she questioned, showing how desperate she was for him.

"I want you in my bed, does this answer your question?" he questioned back.

"Oh! Good lord! I love you soo much armaan!!" she jumped high in the air again, mentally planning what lingerie she was going to wear tonight.

"yeah, me too sweets" and then without waiting for her to question any further, he cancelled the call, making sure that she thinks, that it was a network fault.

Parking the car, in front of the small Latin caf, he came out of it. Locking the car with its automatic lock pad, he moved towards the wooden frame glass door. This was the only place where he usually stopped to meet his best friend.

He entered the caf, just to smell, the warm aroma of coffee beans, which were freshly ground for hot coffee. He loved this place; it was like his home, maybe because it belonged to his best friend.

"Hey man" he heard someone calling him, as he turned around to see atul standing at the corner table, wearing an orange t-shirt and random blue jeans, the guy looked hell chilled. The man was a doctor and an owner of the beautiful, lovely caf, plus he was married, therefore he happened to be another lecturer of "get married soon" subject.

"Hey champ!" rushed towards him, and almost threw himself on his best friend. "How are you?" he inquired, as he felt his champ hugging him back.

"Mine was great, though you look tired!" he broke the hug and looked at armaan, "had a good last night?" he asked.

"Kind of okayish, she wasn't that great, a beginner I guess" he chuckled, as he felt atul giving him a disgusted look

"Try to behave armaan, you know what you should get married!" again the lecture, armaan could have easily killed atul, by stabbing a knife, but then the guy happened to be his best friend.

"Oh come on! Two day back, mom and dad actually threw me out of the house! They were like find a girl or we'll find one!" he sighed, as he moved toward the table at the center of the caf, which he always liked.

"What! Why didn't they actually threw you away, It would have been great to see you living on the streets" atul laughed, as he took his seat and saw armaan sitting too.

"I'm there only son, what would they do if the throw me away" he gave a victorious smile, knowing that he was always in advantage after being only one heir.

"Oh come-on! There are not like those centuries old people, they are modernized, I bet they have already planned, on "how to stay without our son"" he finished, just to see armaan, glaring at him with anger.

"I hope you are not the one, who has made them think about my marriage" the suspiciousness was easily seen on his face.

"Well, no, I am not the one at all, and you see this is natural, parents caring about their children future" reasonably atul said.

"You are saying this because, you yourself is on a process of being a dad" he smiled.

"Maybe, and you know this is the best feeling, knowing that you are about to be a dad, someone of your own would be here! This is the best thing armaan"

"Woah! Man, control! I'm running away from marriage, and here you are guiding me on how it feels to be a dad! Control atul" playing with the small menu card on the table, he ordered, as his eyes moved towards the whole caf and stuck on a waitress.

He looked at her standing at the counter, as her back was facing him, her soft silky hair were left open, she was pointing at something on the shelf to the other waitress, as he saw her hand moving towards her hair and pinning them behind her ear, his eyes moved down as he saw her milky legs, he never felt a waitress black dress this seductive, her legs were long and the black heels were complimenting her gorgeous milky skin.

He sighed, as he saw her from the top to bottom, scanning her from the back, her figure was just like those ordinary girls, but then something was attracting. He couldn't see her face as she wasn't facing him and now he was aiming to see that.

"Atul! Who is she?" without removing his eyes from her back, he questioned.

"Who?" confused he asked

"That, that girl, standing there!" he pointed through his eyes, not showing how eager he was to see her.

"Oh that! She's shilpa" he answered smiling at his friend.

"Shilpa, who?" he again inquired, when he saw the girl turning her face, and directly looking at them!

"Oh! My! This wild cat!" armaan almost gasped, how he can even think of admiring his own enemy! He looked at her, as she stared back at him with the same hatred.

"bloody dog!" he saw her mouthing towards him, and his own anger rose up, pushing his chair back, he almost sprang from it and moved towards her, while she just folded her hands on her chest. Whereas atul just sat on his chair looking at them, this was their daily routine to fight until their hair comes out; he didn't know why they hate eachother? According to armaan, shilpa once threw coffee at him though it was a mistake but she didn't said sorry, and then here was shilpa, her reason was simple that she wasn't at fault, it was armaan who was busy on the call and he didn't saw her.

"What the hell did you just say?" armaan questioned as soon as he reached towards her.

"Bloody dog, understood? Or should I spell it for you?" sarcasm, that's what he sensed.

"You will spell it? Have you even gone to school? Because I don't think so!" he fought back.

"Well for your kindest information, I have just completed my masters last year! And it's not like that only rich people goes to school, Mr. Trash headed!" she answered him. He had no right to question about her schooling! Though she was poor but that didn't mean that she hasn't seen school, thankfully she has done good in school and college and university was half done on scholarship and half is still to be paid, which resulted in her doing a job here.

"Oh! Look, who is saying that, Ms. Not At All Good" he continued.

"Oh, armaan, leave it, I don't want to waste my time on such a jerk like you! Okay, so take your ass out of here!" frustrated she answered, and turned her back to him, ready to go, when he held her arm and pulled her towards him angrily.

"You don't have any right to say what I should do, got that" he was angry, how she could order him like this! And how can he for a moment get smitten by her!!

"Right!! Right!! Now please leave me and go away" she stared into his eyes, as he stared back.

"I guess you don't remember what happened last time we were this close" he questioned.

"We were about to kiss, or I can say, I was about to get my mouth dirty" her voice was sharp and clear, and she could see him giving her a lope sided smile.

"and I hope you don't want to get it dirty now, because I'll willing get mine dirty, through you!" he moved his head a bit down, a bit close to her, telling her that anything can happen.

"Your lips touch mine, and I swear, I would make sure that you don't walk for the rest of your life" she finished, as she saw his blue eyes growing big.

"and what will you do?" amused he questioned back, he really wanted to teach her a good lesson but then he knew that she was a tigress too, if he roar once at her, she would readily pounce on him and her aim will be to kill him.

"I'll just keep my 4 inch heel on your beloved shoe, and I hope they are strong enough to make a hole on your shoe and on your feet, and then I'll take my other leg and hit you somewhere so deep making sure that you don't have any child of your own!" she finished and as soon as she did that, he left her with a jerk, scared to lose his manly tool.

"I swear shilpa! I'll teach you a good lesson for this" he looked at her with cold eyes, he hate her so much! That if someone just orders him, and then he will kill her at once.

"We will see that armaan!" she winked happily, knowing that unlike last time, she had won this war.

She looked at him saying a quick bye to atul and the leaving the caf with anger oozing out, she loath him, and she didn't even knew how much, since the start of her job here, he had always been a problem, first he bumped into her, making the whole coffee spill on him, then he demanded for a sorry! Which he never said, and if this entire scene wasn't enough he told atul to throw her out from the job!

As soon as she saw his car zooming away, she turned towards her work, she had always done this stared at him until and unless he is out of her sight. Taking the few large cold coffee cups she kept them in the glass cabinet.

"So you people enjoyed a fight again?" atul questioned, stunt she turned to her boss.

"That is just nothing" she smiled, pinning her hair at the back of her ear again, a bit nervous.

"I see that, I don't get it, why do you both fight? Is that a way to remain in contact?" smiling at his employ he questioned.

"Oh no! Never! There is nothing like that, it's just we hate each other" she finished, not knowing what to say

"Hate is a strong emotion, shilpa" arching her eyebrows he said.

"It is a bit less, as I loath him, and for me the word loath is bigger" taking few spoons from the counter she placed them back on the shelf.

"I see that, I just hope this hate or loath doesn't increase, because if it does, then my caf will be in trouble" he joked, making shilpa smile.

"don't worry, we won't let that happen" keeping the last spoon back, she saw someone waving a hand from the side table, as she excused herself and went towards them.

Taking orders from everyone, she transferred them to the kitchen, she looked at her watch, knowing that it was already time for her to leave, the caf was 24 hours open, and mostly it was filled, people usually like to sit here, the way atul has created it forced the people to love this little caf.

Removing the apron from her waist she kept it in her bag, and went towards the wash room, though atul was a great guy, but the uniforms he had kept for the staff was not likable. It wasn't like, she didn't liked all this stuff or clothes, but sometimes these clothes made her feel cheap, she felt people gaze upon her, which she hate! She never wanted to be the center to attention and this little dress made her that.

Wearing her normal jeans and shirt, with a simple stole of matching, she looked at herself on the mirror, and then she moved her hands up, to tie her hairs! This was her, simple and unique, not like others, who willingly show their flesh to anyone they found.

She moved out of the washroom, bidding bye to everyone she got out, ready for a long walk, towards her apartment, where no one but she herself, and her parents memories stayed, looking at the lonely street, she moved slowly with a smile on her face, when she remember armaan! And her smile faded; cursing him she fastened her speed, unknown to the fact, that the man was himself cursing her while kissing his girl friend.