Part Nine.
"I Love you Kria..."
Those melodious words echoed in her ears.
Is this all happening for good?
She rolled her eyes, and intentionally they roamed around his cabin. He was talking to one of his secretaries. It was not at all pleasing, though, to see them around him.
She scoffed and closed her eyes. All she could see in the darkness was few linked things all leading to him ; sight of black car leaving her drive-by, that vanilla whiff of him , those cherries and white lilies, the way he had hugged her and most surprisingly the way she had reacted to it, with same warmth.
She licked her lips again, her eyes stunned.
That black car was his, and that writing on note was absolutely his, she can never forget how weirdly he writes the alphabet "I", like the one written by calligraphy artists.
Yun to solah saavan aaye gaye
Gaur nahi kiya humne
All her conclusions ended on him. And most surprisingly her heart beat was rising with every step she was taking towards him. Her eyes were stuck on him, the way he was working on those files.
No matter how much she hated him, ultimately she was somewhere attracted to him. Something was connecting them into a beautiful bond.
Bheega man ka aangan is martaba
Kya jaane kya kiya tumne
She smiled with contentment, finally deciding what she have to do.
Maybe this was her destiny, a balanced fate.
Dil mein jaagi..
Ishq waali manmarziyan, manmarziyan
"As you are special Kria."
She blushed thinking about him. It have always been him , who effected her. And she simply couldn't make out how to reflect the feelings to him. He is her Boss, after all. How can she simple say what she want to...
Zid ki maari (yun to solah)
Bholi bhaali (saavan)
She looked at the blank screen of her computer, her eyes fixed on an uncertain icon. But then something irked her and she started typing something in document, with a wicked smile.
"So, Mr. Singhania, lets see you agree with it or not?" she said with a devilish glint in her eyes, her hands folding that paper with care and putting in into a envelope. And she marched towards his cabin, with determination.
Mannmarziyan (aaye gaye)
Mannmarziyan
Ermm. I have basically nothing to say right now. This was second last part of this fiction series.
I am going to Update the Last part a bit sooner today! (:
And hehe I know the Banner is bit huge :P LOL.
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Edited by Incandescence. - 12 years ago
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