Past moments
Aakash was smirking seeing karan's reaction. Karan was initially so shocked, and preeta's anger just reached it's peak at the same time, she was equally scared.
Karan stood up from chair immediately, giving preeta unknown chills.
Karan : yeh Kya keh rahe ho Mr. Aakash.
Aakash's lips turns more smirky. Another minute, the same expression adapted by Karan. Aakash become confused, and his face remain expressionless.
Karan : tumhe Kya laga, Mai aise shock hokar, tumse aise sawaal karunga, Mr. Aakash Singhania.
Aakash : (standing up) what the hell are you talking ?
Karan : truth Mr. Singhania.
Aakash : what truth, tum mujhe jhootha keh rahe ho.
Karan : I don't think there is need to call so. (Karan smirk with an attitude)
Preeta was confused, and aakash was started to boil in anger.
Aakash : is ladki (pointing towards preeta) ki wajah se tum aisa keh rahe ho na, isne tumhe apne jaal me fasaya, ya tumne iske saath contract sig......
Karan : (angrily) shut up (shouts) shup your mouth. Don't even dare to say anything, otherwise don't forget you are in my office.
His shout scared Preeta for a minute.
This made aakash's anger increase from top to bottom. Aakash stared Preeta angrily.
Karan gently held preeta's wrist, and pull her towards him.
Karan : (to aakash) I think aapne suna nahi Mr Aakash, yeh Mera office hai, so stop eyeing my possessions.
Preeta shockingly look at Karan, while he was having stern face towards Aakash.
Aakash : bohot pachtaaoge Kar....
Karan : aap jaa sakte hai Mr. Aakash.
Aakash : tum....
Karan : I said leave.
Aakash's eyes shows extreme anger to Karan and Preeta.
He angrily leave from office.
Preeta slowly loosen her hands grip from karan's, and began to pick the file.
Karan sighed
Karan : Preeta Dekho, tum please daro mat, Maine wo..
Preeta : (stopped) but sir aapse kisne kaha Mai dar gai (confused)
Karan narrowed his eyes at her.
Karan : accha...tum dari nahi mujhse.
Preeta nod in no.
Karan smirk, and stood again from his chair.
Preeta : (in mind) ab yeh bajarbattu, mere paas aayega, ya kuch na kuch khurafat zaroor karega...kuch soch preeta...
Preeta : umm....sir aap Kya koi bhoot, rakshas hai, kyunki Mai unse darti hu, na ki insaano se.
Karan : (annoyed).....tumhaara agar ho Gaya hoga, to jaakar apna kaam karo, ok. Mere paas itna time nahi hai waste karne ke liye, so please go.
Preeta made an angry face.
Preeta : (in mind) jaise Mai to Meri zindagi kurbaan Kar Rahi hi hu, is khadoos ke piche..huhh...
She went from there, Karan sighed.
He took a glance of outside from his seat only, to check Preeta is still there not. He find no one, and he lost in his thoughts.
Karan : hhhh......Maine is aakash ko itna gussa dilaaya hai, yeh pakka kuch na kuch zaroor karega, aur to ise pata bhi chal Gaya hai ki Maine hi Preeta ki job kahi nahi lagne di, wo bilkul bhi chup baithne nahi waala hai....
Karan was so tensed....
Karan : uska badla aur gussa pehle preeta par hi niklega, mujhe kisi
bhi tarah use us langoor se door rakhna hai.....kuch to karna hi padega us miss. mental ke liye. (Annoyed) huhh....Karan...aisa lag Raha hai, tu businessman se watchman ban Gaya hai, Kya Kya karna pad Raha hai.
...hey bhagwaan, pata nahi jab mujhe pyaar hoga, tab kya Kya karna padega....
Karan was tensed as well for himself too. He then thought to resume his work.
OPPOSITE SIDE.......
An unknown place was shown, but the peoples were definitely not.
There was Aakash reached his secret place with his people's around him.
Except an average businessman, he was neither a gangaster, nor any famouse person, but he always shows and keeps an attitude for same.
One goon : sir aap, Karan aut preeta ko kidnap karwaalo.....
As expected, aakash took a gun, and shot him.
Aakash : (with rage) Aakash Singhania ko advice dene ka anjaam.
Aakash : us Karan ki itni himmat bhi kaise hui, mujhse aise baat karne ki. Ab to kuch zaroor karunga Mai, kuch aisa ki sab dekhte reh jaayenge. Un dono se badla lene ke liye aise paitre istemaal karunga na, dono dekhte reh jaayenge......
....And he determined to take revenge for his insults.
BACK TO OFFICE
A knock irritated Preeta.
Preeta : lagta hai yeh khadoos ne mujhe pareshaan karne ki saari responsibility le rakhi hai,ek minutes magar isne knock kiya, yeh itna kabse sudhar Gaya, shaayad akal aa gai ho..
Again the knock broke her trance of thoughts.
Preeta : come in.
Samantha came in.
Samantha : hey preeta, wo totas check karne the na hame.
Preeta : oh ha...Mai ekdam bhool gai thi. Sit na here.
Samantha took her seat.
Both eventually started doing the work.
Samantha : umm... preeta, waise Kal tum nahi aai thi office, second day hi holiday.
Preeta : (in mind) oh god...ab ise Kya batau, agar kaha sir ke Ghar par thi to...nahi nahi...ise nahi batana hi thik rahega...
Samantha shook her.
Samantha : Preeta...kaha kho gai tum...
Preeta : (coming back to sense) ha...nahi nahi, kuch nahi, Matlab kahi nahi kho gai.
Preeta : wo actually sir ne ek project diya tha ghar par complete karne, and it was lengthy, so he himself gave me leave.
Samantha : oh accha....but tum to aise kho gai, jaise tum sir ke ghar par kuch Kar Rahi thi aur Mai pakad liya ho.
Samantha laughs, while Preeta gave a nervous smile.
Samantha : leave it. Waise bhi air tumhe kabhi, tumhe Kya kabhi kisiko bhi apne ghar nahi bulaayenge.
Preeta narrowed her eyes at samantha's statement. She wondered why so ?
Preeta : um...Kyu aisa
Samantha : are...tum new ho na yaha, actually tumhe sir ke family issues ke baare me nahi pata na.
Preeta : of course nahi, kaise pata hoga.
Samantha : actually na, yeh maybe bohot childish ya common hoga, but he hates his parents.
Preeta received a shock.
Preeta : what ? Why but..?
Samantha : hai ek reason, means kuch Bada hoga ya nahi pata nahi, but ek baat pata hai ki, unke parents unhe time nahi de paate the.
Preeta : (confused) Matlab...
Samantha : Matlab, unke parents working parent the, to dono ne unpar kabhi dhyaan nahi diya, aur uski wajah se kuch hua bhi tha, something major I suppose. But only thing we know is, wo kabhi apne parents se na baat karte hai, na unke faces dekhte hai. He hates them from core of his heart.
Preeta : accha....
Samantha : ha, and unhe dusro se interactions karna pasand nahi, Matlab wo kabhi bhi kisise professional ke alaawa koi baat nahi karta, except for her sister.
Preeta : aisa Kyu...
Samantha : because, everyone is most likely to interact with him because of either of his money, or because of his possessions. Ya fir koi b unse is baat par chid jaata hai, kyunki unki so-called khadoos image ki wajah se.
"Nahi, wo A.K. industries ka owner bohot khadoos hai, tum waha Kyu kaam karna chaahti ho.
Preeta : accha, wo shy hai maybe ya fir introvert.
Samantha : ha honge, waise tum Kyu itna unke character me interest le rahi hai...
Preeta : ha..no, nahi to leave it.
Samantha : ha actually,we should.
They both again engrossed in the work, while preeta's mind was still stuck in Karan.
Preeta : (in mind) Matlab, I was right, he was judging me. But Kyu ? And agar itna introvert hai, to mujhse Kyu baate karta hai, bhale ladai hi sahi, but mujhse to kaam ke alaawa saari baate karte hai. And why he hate his parents,. Aisa bhi Kya reason hoga. I don't think ki itna bhi koi serious matter hoga..... Khair god knows.
Precap : discussion.
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