SS Version!!.::One Day Challenge::. .::Swayam's POV::.
"God, why did I fight with Sharon today?" Swayam said to himself holding a potato in one hand and knife in other hand. "Now, I have to do all the work so does every day. Please god save my office today." He said and started cutting the potato placing it on cutter board on kitchen slab.
*Flashback*
"What? What did you just say? Huh!?" Sharon said pointing finger towards Swayam.
Swayam made a proud face and interwined his finger in her. "You heard it right! You women can never work like us and we work more and we are more hard working!" Swayam and smirked.
"You mean i can't work in office? Work like you do? Really, huh?" Sharon said in an angry tone.
"I am right and even you know this. It's a world's fact that women are stupid, their brains works from their knees and heart is like flower, anyone can come and smell it!" He said and laughed at her who was fuming with his statement.
"I bet you, I can work better then you. But you, you Mr. Shekhawat can't work like m, can't work like women do in house and we do more then all you stupid. Our brains at least are somewhere not like your and our heart is pure. Not like your black and small!" She said while pouting her face with half anger.
"Fine, I challenge you to work instead of me in office today. Do the things I do! Accept it if you have guts?" He said crossed his arms on his chest.
"Really? Accepted. You also have to work here the way I do every day and all the things I do! Got it?" She shouted and now the Siren is here and Swayam fall down to the floor, rubbing his bum bum.
"Yes! And BYE! Take care of my office!" He said in a mocking tone.
"Yes, I will and take care of yourself. Looser!" She said and marched in their bedroom to get ready for one day trial challenge.
*Flashback ends*
He was cutting the potatoes or rather trying very hard to even hold knife properly and in that he sliced his thumb and shouted with a word called 'freak', his usual favorite to say all the time. Sharon hated it always but no Sharon today. Oops!
"Shit, man! It hurts! Where is the first aid now? God, Why do Sharon always keep things to their proper places, it's paining and I don't know where is the first aid box" He said and sucked his thumb and the cut was quiet deep and impossibly painful for him. He looked for more time but in that time he could feel his hand getting numb as the amount of blood lost. He sighed of relieve when he found the first aid box but little did he noticed was had he done to the house in his first aid box hunt. He will be dead, utter dead!
He smiled thinking this is so easy task he surely will do this before Sharon returns and again walked back to the women land. THE kitchen! He started cutting potatoes and with extra amount of effort, he succeeded too. He smirked and patted his back, now time to cut onions and tomatoes to make the gravy. He sighed and thought why the hell Indian food contains so much ingredients and being a Indian food lover he suddenly changed into continental once, in British/American countries all people have to do is buy all already cut ingredient, put them in utensil, add a PINCH of salt and pepper and done. So lucky of them and all the women says that shame on US that we can't cook as other men in different countries can. Of course if we are were living there then all Indian men were professional chefs too.
He sliced the tomatoes and onions, and somewhat end up making a mashed rubbish of the dinner. He was so sure that he didn't even taste it and smiled. He put the stove on off and walked out of the kitchen.
Now dusting time! Sharon even warned her main to not to show her face today here or else don't show ever. His siren!
He took the dusting brush, long and thick very multi colored ruffles in it. It was coated with dirt and without even realizing he patted it on wall and ended up making dirt marks on white colored wall. He didn't notice and started doing dusting. It was the time of the show Sharon watches everyday so e decided to check what makes her watch the rubbish and he switched on the television, stopping the channel on 'Star Plus'. Sharon's favorite show 'Kyun ke saas bhi kabhi bahu thi' was going to air in few minutes and Sharon was really excited for today's episode from yesterday.
He swiped the nearby the duster on the shelf in which their wedding picture was kept in a beautiful black colored fancy frame. Suddenly he shook hearing the huge "Bhump" sound echoing 3 times as the going serial ended and the Balaja telefilms signs showed in a golden color with black background.
"What was this serial or some heart attack sound? This balaji telefilms have to change the bhump music.
"Rishton ke bhi roop badaltain hain..
Naye naye saacho main dhalte hain..
Banti kahani nayii, Kyun ke saas bhi kabhi bahu thi..
Kyun ke saas bhi kabhi bahu thi"
No, this was playing on channel but what more prominent was Swayam's voice. He had till now memorized this song all thanks to Sharon's daily full sound TV time and he was singing and shaking his bum yet again throwing some small things here and there with duster. Up till now he had broken to photo frames and one Sharon's favorite and most expensive china bowl. Which he knew was bad to happen and he quickly hid the piece in his cupboard.
.::Sharon's POV::.
She was sitting on the large size leather chair of the MD. His husband and pouting like a baby. God, she was so bored and she wanted to do something nice but to her luck nothing can be nice and interesting in this stupid office. She even tried to concentrate on work but all vain. She called Swayam's personal assistant and was waiting for her.
*knock knock*
"Come in." Sharon said settling herself properly on chair again.
A girl almost of age 23 entered in the room wearing sexy black suit with a little low neckline. Her body was quiet attractive and her hairs were falling down till her hips. Her red lipstick was so good to look at and then Sharon realized if she being a girl find her this much attractive than what must Swayam feel like. She mentally slapped that P.D but put on a fake smile and asked her to sit on the front chair when she was taking a chair and trying to sit next and very close to where Sharon was sitting.
"You can sit there." Sharon said trying to make her stand up.
"Oh, actually ma'am I always sit here next to Swayam!" She said and naughtily blushed.
"Well, I am not Swayam and call him Sir." Sharon made a face and said to her, looking at Sharon's face she could see it was very much close to a warning and also first and last one.
"But Swayam never showed any problem?" She asked in an irritated tone.
"Because he is Swayam! He don't realizes people real intentions!" She said and smiled.
"What?" She asked shocked at her statement.
"Chill, babes. Of course I was not talking about you. Why, do you feel like I was talking about you? She asked smiling at her faking.
"Aha, of course not because you are so sweet." She said and smiled at Sharon.
"Swayam, really is so stupid." She murmured under her breath.
"What, ma'am?" She asked thinking Sharon said something to her.
"Nothing, you just concentrate on work. And yes, they Mehta file.. tell me about them. Mr Mehta will come and meet me as I sais them that Swayam is not well. So before they come, give me all details." Sharon said in a strict tone, taking the P.D I shock.
"Ye…yes ma'am. I'll just bring the files!" She said and ran out of the cabin.
The telephone set resting on the table, rang. Sharon looked at it and received it while praying to God that there is no client thing in it.
"Hello?" Sharon said.
"Ma'am this is me, the receptionist. Actually Mrs. Chopra has just called and she wants to talk to Sir, I said her that he is not wel.." Sharon cut her in between.
"Thanks, honey I own you big time for saving my life. When she calls again say that Swayam will be able to talk to her tomorrow." She said happily.
"But ma'am I said her that Sir's wife is taking all the charged of him today and she wants to talk to you know." Receptionist said innocently.
"I don't own you anything." Sharon murmured.
"Sorry, ma'am." She said.
"It's ok, connect me to her." She said and next second she heard a lady almost shouting on the line.
"What is this Mrs. Shekhawat? I have given the contract to this company and you all are 4 hours late. Where are my supplies, you know lots of my beauty clients ran away because of shortage of client. It never happened before in the world's best salon which is mine. I want the answer right now!" That lady banged her fist on the table. Sharon thought so or might be she sat down on a chair. That means she do some heavy workout, not on machines but on bed and in sleeping and eating.
"Calm down. Please Mrs. Chopra calm down and tell me what exactly you are saying?" Sharon asked because she was totally unaware of this lady's rubbish.
"Calm down? Really? I want my products ship out here today only because my salon is the world's best salon. Is that clear?" She shouted.
"Listen, you.." She stopped in middle and took a deep breath.
"Listen, you.. I'll make sure they ship there today only." Sharon said trying to calm herself because if it wasn't Swayam's reputation and business then she would have put her hand through phone and would have slapped that bitch.
"Better, and today means today or else, well you know." She said and cut the call.
"Poor, Swayam. How he have to bare all this nonsense. Shit, what the hell Sharon. Stop this! She mentally slapped herself for caring about of Swayam.
P.D guided her very much about Mehta productions and what they want from Swayam's company and what Sharon has to do now but poor Sharon could not understand much more than 20% out of 100%.
.::Swayam's POV::.
Swayam went for the grocery and made tons of blunders. He entered in the store and firstly he didn't knew where the hell the things were kept which was mentioned in the month's grocery list. He asked some women and finally reached there.
He bought some things and he felt relaxed that at least he was working properly now.
Vegetable checked, Fruits checked, Wiped cream checked, Breads checked, Eggs checked, Vinegar checked, Salt and pepper checked, Pizza plates checked, Pizza sauce checked, Cheese checked, Rajma checked, Rice checked, Floor checked, Olive oil checked, and blah blah blah.
He read something very shocking and gulped down.
"Sanitary Napkins"
"What the hell, how can I buy this here? But what she urgently needs it and her days are coming!" Swayam said to himself and looked around to check people.
"God, why why why why? Why me?" She said stomping his foot on the floor.
She looked around to see the section he was looking for THE sanitary napkins. I am dead, Swayam thought.
He found lady asking to the receptionist about this section and he decided to follow her. She was walking and walking until she reached towards the very end of the store. It was very small area and to his bad luck there were ladies only and also gents there. He was shocked to see gents there, actually they were some normal adults boys roaming there and checking out girls and teasing them being in this section. He entered the section and found all the female eyes starring him in shock and started doing khusurr phusurr. Swayam felt like burying himself in the ground right at the moment. It was so embarrassing for him. He closed his eyes for once and then looked at those ladies, glaring at them. It helped a little as the young once looked away but some who were old were still starring at him but he decided to save his virtue and walked towards the shelf. He quickly picked to packet and threw them down in his basket, under the other stuff so that no one can see it before he reaches the counter.
But as continue he felt more embarrassing at counter as when receptionist was making the bill, he jumped off from the line and walked towards the near counter of champagne and was buying one when he heard a receptionist calling out aloud.
"Who is the owner of this item?" He asked raising the packet in her hand and asking again and again until Swayam sighed and finally said "Mine."
That's starry eyes but this time a lot more than before. He quickly paid the bill and walked out of the store.
.::Sharon's POV::.
"I am really sorry Mr. Mehta I will fix every right now!" She tried to stop the walking out Mr. Mehta from her cabin.
"No, I think will directly talk to Swayam now. Please stop trying to fool me!" He said angrily and walked out.
Sharon sat on the chair and a tear rolled down rolled down from her eyes and she felt so stupid to fight with Swayam.
She sighed. She walked towards the opened window of his cabin. It was almost 7:00 PM now. She stood. She watched. Sighed and left the office as there was almost no work left to do or may be the work they would have got, she messed it all.
.::Swayam's POV::
He fall down to the couch and ran his fingers in his hairs.
"How cheap those boys were, they were teasing all the girls there. Shameful. Sharon also go there quiet much and doing grocery is so difficult. I am so tired. Itna tired to kabhi office main bhi nahi hua main!" He said and got worried that what Sharon must be doing. Will she be fine? She mentally slapped him for fighting with her.
He looked around the house and it was mess but to be frankly he had no energy left to clean the mess, so he let he be. He was waiting for Sharon eagerly.
He went to kitchen as he felt a little hungry and when he tested his food, he threw up.
"What is this Swayam? Iti asaan dish bhi tujhse nahi bani? Ab Sharon akai kya khayegi?" I will take her out.. yeah this is nice idea!" He said and drank lots of water to calm his growling stomach.
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^Bell rang^
Swayam stood up and walked towards the door. He opened it only to find tired Sharon standing there. She smiled weakly to her and vice versa.
She took her glasses off and rubbed the back of her neck which was paining. She walked in kitchen and found a huge mess but she didn't care. She tasted the food with spoon and looked at him who was just standing there with his head low.
She didn't say anything and walked towards the hall, same mess there too and same reaction which was no reaction. Her stomach was growling as she didn't even have breakfast because of the fight but she made sure that Swayam had it and he did.
She took a quick shower and cleaned the messy house all while Swayam was looking her and waiting for some dangerous reaction but to his shock nothing happened. Soon the house was clean and it looked like HOME.
Swayam's phone rang and he went to another room to pick the call.
It was Mr. Mehta, though he was angry but didn't shout on Swayam because he knew no mistakes as such happened in his presence. Swayam solved the problem and apologized to him. When he was about to walk out of the room, her P.D called and told him about what all happened in office and Swayam felt bad, literally bad for not asking Sharon even once that was everything ok there.
He called Mrs. Chopra and apologized to her too. She was an old client of Swayam so she understood and even thanked Sharon to tolerate with her anger.
Swayam walked out of the room and saw Sharon setting the dinner table and the dinner was ready, though she looked really tired from her eyes and her eyes were red, which was green flag that she cried too.
Swayam smiled at her and vice versa and sat on the table. They both ate quietly and both were quiet slow with their eating. Though they both were hungry but their mood and today's realization didn't let them eat properly.
Sharon did the washing while Swayam worked something on his file and on laptop. Sharon came in room and quietly laid down on her side and closed her eyes but after few second opened it only to find sad Swayam looking at her.
"What happened, Swayam?" She asked going into sitting position and slipping close to him. She got worried.
"Nothing." He said and smiled.
"Ok. I wanted to say something?" She said.
"Sorry." They both said at same time and looked at each other.
"What?" Again they both said at same time.
"I love you." Swayam said and smiled at her.
"I love you too." Sharon replied grinning and rested her head on his chest and he took her in his embrace.
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