Chapter 5

-Are yeh pregnent aurat ki tarha kyu chila rahe ho?!-

I was looking around the room, and there was a few empty packets of snacks on the gameing table, and I hate messyness, i picked them up and threw them in the dustbin.

"Are meri chocolate kyu fenk di!!!!!" I heard a voice yell behind, I truned around scared.

"..what happened?" I asked Ajey was looking at the dustbin like a kid.

"Tumko kisne bola wo packets ko phnkne?! Main Yash se appni chocolate kitni mehnat se chupai thi!!!!" He said Making a puppy face still looking at the dustbin.

"Yash already took the chocolate while leaving, and was very messy there with the empty packets!" I replied, he looked at me.

"What the heck! Yash ko choduga nahi main! And sorry..." He mumbled the last part.

"It's okay, Mr. Nagar, so where do I start from?" I asked.

"First of all, please call me Ajey, and secondly...umm... Highlights edit kardo kalke stream ki, 'cause my other editer quited" He said.

"Why did he quit?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Well....he got married, and he was literally staying here half of the time, his wife got really angry, and know he is working in a company 9 to 5 job, so i am telling you beforehand that you have to spend alot of your time here, it may get late sometimes, so if you can't then that would really be a problem" he said, well no worries.

"I don't really care about time in that sense, I can work at any time, I am used to do overwork in most of my jobs, so that's not really gonna be a problem" I replied sitting down onnmy desk and taking out a tissue from my bag cleaning the tabletop.

"Great then, stream usmi opened he hai, headphones are there, and if you want to see an example of my normal highlights then it would be on channel, I am working on the script here only so if you need anything tell me" He said sitting on his chair, I nodded throwing the tissue in the bin.

"What's the password?" I asked as it asked for password for login in on desktop.

"Password....umm...ek second" he said and picked up his phone, and called someone.

"Hello Yash?... Kaha hai?.... Ohh accha... Wo password kay hai?.. Nahi editing wale ka....nahi gali kyu deraha hai tu mujhe! Teri bhi ma hai! ....oh yeh password kisne rakha hai?!....maine?! Accha accha bye!" He talked to Yash I guess and kept the phone down and looked at me awkwardly.

"Umm.. it's... Ma6Chuddi9padi_hai" he said all the alphabetical, galiya kon rakhta hai as a password.

"Okay I'll make highlights" I said.

I put on the headphones and started watching the previous highlights, it was one of the most popular ones, Getting over it, a time waste game as I call it, I have played it before...

In 20 seconds of the video started I laughed out loud, taking my headphones off.

(The iconic video)

"What happened?!" Carry asked me all confused with eyebrows pulled together making creases appear on his forehead.

"Your highlights are just too funny? Did you actually broke the monitor on stream?!" I said still laughing.

"Bahut buri mar padi thi us din papa se....aur utne he jada views...Yash ne bataya kab tak ayega wo?" He replied adding his own question at end.

"Yash to studio gaya hai na? He said he have an appointment" i replied taking back the headphones.

"Huh? Girlfriend se milne gaya hai appni wo! And recording karne bhi wase.... Gonna take him long then", he said looked back at his screen,ni wonder if Ajey have a girlfriend too, good for him, bad for her to deal with such a kid.

I went back and started editing the stream.

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Ajey's POV

I looked at her fully concentrated in editing, hope I made the right choice.

Ha accha he kiya, atleast she isn't flirting with you like others and minding her own business.

My brain said, well good as for now, let's see if she can do well with work or not, after being highly unprofessional at her interview.

"Oh god!!" She said leaning back a bit.

"Everything good?" I asked, she is weird.

"Tum stream pai pregnant aurat ki tarha chilate ho mujhe heart attack he a gaya... Ghost ko dekh ke nahi but tum itna jore se chilae.." she mumbled, accent lacing her voice.

"Ah..umm...sorry for not warning you first...agar tumne meri stream dekhi hoti and tum mujhe janti hoti to tumhe pata hota..." I said adding the last part, it almost came out sarcastic.

"Well... I know you now...Mr. Carryminati" she said Amd went back to working without another word.

My phone rang as I was watching this video I am gonna roast.

"Hello ma, bolo" I said, still looking at the screen.

"Nicche ake coffee leke ja!" She said, now i have to go downstairs.

"Okay..." I said and hung up, Iyana was looking at me already.

"I am done...it was easy, just tell me if these are the clips you wanna keep, I mailed you" she said, what? It's just been 2 hours...my previous editer used to take at least 4.

"Okay I will see....Iyana can you get me coffee from downstairs...my mom had made it" I said, she nodded and went down, god! Yeh heels pahen ke ai hai?! Damn it!

She came back 5 minutes later, and placed the tray on the table.

"Here you go, your mom's sweet! She made me a cup too" she said sitting back in her Chair.

"Iyana you can wear comfortable clothes, anyways this is an entirely professional office, and you have to sit an work for hours it would be really uncomfortable for you like this" I said, she looked down at herself, then at me.

"Really! Thank you, so considerate of you, it's actually really uncomfortable" she said, i responded with a smile and went back to work, good we are going on right foot, not fighting all along.

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What? My Brother is a gentleman,and I don't need to show him Cruel, abusive just for views, that's too low!

You know what I am talking about.. Cruel husband, boyfriend, boss, lawda lessun... Sun lo nibbiyo Mera bahi bahut accha hai ok na!

(Resently read a book, left me devasted that how people stop so low just for view)

Also thanks for 400+ reads! Love you guys.

And ....

I was really sick guys, didn't get to write due to high dosage of medicines, vomits after every meal, still not in a good condition either, just wanted to post this, not my 100% but that's all i could write in this condition... atleast better then the nibbis I hope.

Hope you forgive me.

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