OS: Bus Haq Hai Ik Mera
Ananya's POV.
The day was surly turning out to be a great one for me. Finally, all my hard efforts were starting to get the well-deserved reward.
Kabir Sharma, my idol and y boss, couldn't help but praise me. That too publically.
Unbelievable!
He was always called as a man of few words.
Correction. Few but powerful words.
And if those few words include my name, it means I did something really appreciative.
My mom was still squealing into my ears. "I am so happy to for you Ananya...you name is still ringing in my ears ...so so proud of you" She was emotional.
And no matter, how much I want to cherished these appreciative words from my mother and let my heart soar in the sheer love of knowing that I made her proud. That I was right now the sole reason of joy. I couldn't do that.
Right now, this biggest achievement for me was to please a man with my dedicational work. To make him acknowledge my presence and to be the reason of his rare smile.
Kabir's POV.
Running my finger on my lip, leaning back on my cozy office chair, I observed her through the glass divider.
Standing along with her friends, Richa and Trisha, she was busy taking her selfies.
For other times, I would have made a mockery of this action, just to see that angry flare on her face.
Her defending nature is what attracts me the most in her beside her clear brown eyes that she try to hide behind those old grandmother glasses. But can something escape from Kabir Sharma's eyes?
The answer is just as simple. Nah!
But still the point of question was those selfies and that happiness on her face.
And my answer is...
She deserves it.
Stunned by my own approval I was but I can't help it. She surly did went out from her league to get right behind the front story and dig out the truth.
Either it was that MNA's forced marriage case, Nidhi's scandal or now this Tennis Championship Corruption case. She made sure that people doesn't believe the mere words. They had to believe the facts.
A smile popped up on my lips, involuntary.
Satisfaction of work. I tried to assure myself.
But with whom I was kidding to?
The smile was there just to see that childlike enthusiasm on her bubbly face. Richa hugged her happily and Trisha joined in, making me feel awe of their friendship.
Friends are Important.
But.
My all rational clauses and debates about friendship went out the window when I next saw her turning around and hug Ronnie with a warm smile.
The heart inside body just busted with anger while my mind made me go mad with fury.
Seeing Ronnie hands moving behind her on the petite waist, I literally could feel my body own fire.
Leaning close, she whispered something in Ronnie's ear, resulting in a smile to both their faces.
And that was it for me.
Getting up the next second, I marched towards the glass door of my cabin before peeking out and speak in a really dangerous tone.
"Miss Ananya Kashyap..." Hearing my voice, she quickly sprang apart from Ronnie and looked at me with those doe eyes.
Those were enough to melt me right away but the next look at Ronnie, made me surprisingly angry once again before I looked back at her.
"Enough of the party now...Do I have to remind you that it's no longer a visiting place to meet your friends where you were walking around just few hours back...You are on duty and I so won't allow you to treat my space like a picnic spot"
Her lashes fell down, her fingers were playing with eachother. Her lip was bit down by her teeth.
God! Did I just scared her?
It was just a take out of the feelings that developed between the duo.
I might will continue it if I get good response on this one :)
This OS will just explore the possessive side of Kabir for Ananya...😳
Hugs
Ana
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