'Falling behind her'
'I hate them all' he muttered driving to her office. It had been a week; Geet was still ignoring his call, Dadima was not only making him read and note down but also asking him to retrospect his daily behaviour towards the woman kind now, especially his said words, and Tasha that bloody woman laughed at his face when he complained of Geet not answering to his messages. Unknown to him each message he very earnestly said wasn't diligently delivered by Tasha or delivered at all for that matter. And to make matters worse, Sasha was again making errors upon errors. This is the exact reason he tried keeping away from women, they rattled his being and Geet the most. Hence instead of finding himself in his office, he was driving to and fro from her office. One week, one week he let her brood but today he was going to have his way. One 'shut up' should not equate to so much suffering.
Yet the only good thing that came out of this was the appreciation he got from the papers, his Dadima and a simple text message from Geet acknowledging his 'so-called' great act of opening 2 female only apprenticeships, one for an architect and another for a model engineer. His damned image as a sexist was being lifted, not like he cared but Dadima did and so did Geet.
'Where's Geet?' he asked Tasha who was prepared to run away but wasn't fast enough so instead she sat back down and looked bored
'I don't know' she answered blowing her newly painted nails
'Being a PA, I suggest you find out where your employer is, rather than wasting working hours playing make up' he mocked cocking up a brow as Tasha huffed in annoyance
'What's it to you, what I do?' Tasha hadn't even completed when she noticed him walk away towards Geet's cabin and unlike usual she didn't race to reach before him to warn Geet instead she leisurely followed with a sly grin on her face.
'Where is she?' he repeated in shock, so out of his usual character and now she raised a brow and again blew her nails but in mock and arrogance this time.
'ON A DATE' she announced proud and clear loving his horrified look
'DATE' Maan almost screamed and then ran out like the hurricane he was
'Rat face' he called sitting in his car
'Pig head' Tasha answered in venom picking up the telephone, he had solemnly used the enchanting endearment solely for her when he was rattled, and somehow rather being offended she was chuffed with her ability to infuriate him. She then heard him instruct his driver to drive away, and needless to say she was a little shocked when he directed his driver towards Geet's accurate direction. But Geet was a little obvious at times and who knew better than Tasha, her PA.