calculating my wrong assumptions..(sandhir SHOT.11) Page25UP 7/2/16 - Page 4

I would have kept reminiscing the scene in front of my eyes if that pup had not managed to break my trance. I held it in my arms on my boss's order. How jealous it felt to see his jacket around the pup's entire skin. If it was not injured I would have been the one to be enjoying my boss's warmth. "What?? Did I just want that? God!! I was going all lunatic right now." And all thanks to this weird rain.

"What?? It can't scream its pain like you. It's not a human either. Now stop giving me weird looks you FUGLY!!" He scolded me yet again for the pup and picked me up with that pup in my arms and started heading toward his home sweet home.

Does he hate me this much? I know how lovely these animals are and how they deserve to be cared by we humans but what makes my boss yell at me every now and then. I was just staring at him lovingly for being so good to that pup but maybe he just knows to love animals and nothing more.

I never looked at him back though I could feel him doing that to me, but why should I care what he does and what he doesn't. Soon we three were at his home. He put me down. I was still holding that pup in my hands. It was still crying out of pain but as Mr. Shekhawat said it couldn't scream it's pain. I felt bad for it. He pressed the door bell and soon the door flung open.

"randhir baba?? Aap aa gye?? Arey ram ji aap to poora bheege hain. Ye..Ye kon hain..??" an oldie guy looked highly surprised to see me.. he was looking at my boss with utter disbelief kind of expressions on his face...

"Ye.. vo.. meri...mere office me hai.. FF... sanyukta hai..." my boss stammered while introducing me.ye ho kya rha hai yaar.. They were behaving weird.. and wow!! My boss knows my name too. That's the biggest shock.. I sighed and remained silent patiently waiting for their next action.

"kaka.. aap.. inhe andar le jaao.. mai abhi aata hun.. he snatched away the baby dog from my hands and ran to somewhere. And the oldie finally smiled at me.

"mem saab..aa..aayie na.. andar aaiye.. aap bimar ho jaengi.." he held my hand and helped me to a room inside. "vo.. baba kisi ladki ko laye nhi ghar pe kabhi toh.." Oh!! Toh that was the reason of their silent conversation. But I really felt bad for this old guy..He thinks boss has brought me out of fun but he doesn't know it was just his helplessness.

"aap change kar lijie.. ye.. baba ki sister ke kapre hain..vo yaha nhi rehti abhi..a..Washroom us taraf hai." he brought a pair of jeans and top for me. I smiled and headed towards the washroom.

After 10 minutes I came out and I was just passing by a room when a picture hanging on a wall got my attention. "FUGLY MOM??" it obviously was HIS mother's photo but why on earth he would call her FUGLY??"

" Baba apni maa se bohat pyaar krte hain.. vo yaha nhi hai..baba ki behan ke saath London me rehti hain." The oldie really seemed to be a savior and I stopped scratching my head.

"But.. FUGLY MOM..??" I tried to know much about this equation.

"TUMSE MATLAB..?? and kaka aap kya kisi se bhi kuch bhi kehte rehte hai..?? mere lie coffee banaiye..jaaiye.." My boss did not actually scream at him.. his screams are meant for me only.. but it did help the oldie to leave the place right then..

"And you better be in your limits..Its still raining outside so just keep your imaginations shut and be here till it stops.. you get that..??" he warned me like always and again left to the same room he had just arrived from.. but then I thought maybe I was wrong this time.. I was no one to enquire about his family.. it was illegal.. I thought to say him sorry..

I entered the kitchen where that cute oldie was pouring the coffee In a mug.. " kaka mai le jaaun sir ke lie..?? I need to say sorry to him..??" I asked the man to let me serve that coffee to my boss..

The moment I held that mug in my hand my vision turned to the words imprinted on that mug and really felt irritated now.. "FUGLY..??" I spat the words out of my mouth.. yeah!! It was written fugly on that MUG...

" Ye baba ka favorite mug hai mem saab dhyaan se le jaaiega.." this could never be true!!.. The word FUGLY itself denotes that IT could not be someone's favorite at all but.. THEN HOW COME ITS FOR MY BOSS..??