Aadhish pov,
Most of the man from middle-class family will get rid of their stress and frustration while riding their bike. Just like them, I also feel refresh and overwhelm with happiness when I ride my bike. My bike is my buddy. I bought my bike after I started going to work. Twelve years have passed since I started going to work. All those years, my buddy was with me as my strength. Now I have the facility to buy another well branded bike, but I have no intention of selling off my buddy. How can I sell my buddy who was with me as my companion during my tough times ??..
I parked my buddy in the parking area at the company where I work. After checking that did I locked my buddy correctly, I went into the company. On the way to the office, everyone greeted me “Good morning” with a smile. I also greeted back them with a smile and entered into my cabin and called John who is the head of security department. After a few minutes, John appeared in my cabin with some documents. While noticing his presence, I shifted my glance to from computer and asked him in a professional tone,
“John. Is everything under control ??”
“Yes sir. I already double-checked all departments. Everything is under our control.” He replied me back in a firm tone.
“Okay. Good work John. Uhmm, then. Just go to design department with technician and check if all the computers and security camera in there are under our control.” I told him while remembering their complaints.
“Sure sir. Sir, This is the document which you asked me to submit today.” He told and handed over the documents to me.
I nodded and checked the documents to see if everything I asked was in those documents and told him,
“Okay John. After checking the design department, prepare a document specifying the required items for our department.”
“Okay sir” He replied to me.
I nodded and told him with a smile.
“Hmm. Now you go and carry on your work.”
He nodded with a smile and left my cabin. As soon as he left my cabin, I started checking the document again.
After a while, I got a call that the boss had reached near the company. It is my duty to welcome MD as the security manager and to monitor the arrangements for her to reach her office without any interruption. I went to the entrance of the company to greet MD aka my wife… Yup!!.. You read it correctly. I'm working in that panda company. Uff!!.. I hate to work in her company. Still, I can't change anything, even if I hate it. I'm working here for the promise I made to her father.
While speaking about panda, Panda car came and stopped in front of entrance. Here the great business aka bulldozer getting out from the car. When I looked at her makeup-filled face, I felt a sensation of vomiting building up in my throat. She applied a ton of makeup to cover up her pimples, pores and dark neck. She tucked her long black hair with a clip and pinned a jasmine flower string in the hair. She is wearing well branded stylish saree and ornaments to show off her richness. Her bright color costume doesn't suit with her whitish skin tone. She is a plumb girl who will weight 80 or more than that. The saree she was wearing makes her look very plumb. Bulldozer is a perfect nickname for her. It suits perfectly for her. But !!.. How would everyone know she was married if she kept a bit of vermilion on her forehead and hide her thali inside her saree like this ?? Argh !!.. Why am I thinking about it ?? I shouldn't think like that. I hate her. Yup!!.. I hate her. It's my final decision. Mm !!
She came and stood in front of me and extend her hand with my lunch bag. I took my lunch bag from her hand without touching her hand and waited for her to go. But she stood still in front of me and looked at me with some kind of emotion and told me in her as usual arrogant tone,
“Ratan. Have your lunch at correct time"
I glared at her angrily. After noticing my glare, she walked away from there. I reached my cabin and screamed loudly in my mind. I know she was doing it to show everyone that she owns me. Ahaa!!.. Control Aadhish. I don't like her calling me by ratan. I hate to hear her voice. God !!.. Why do you pair up me with her ??. Please take her out from my life. I don't want her in my life. By hearing john voice, I controlled my anger and turned and looked at him with a questionable look… He provided me document and told me,“Sir. This is the document you asked me in the morning.”
I nodded and told him to go and carry on his work. And then I went to administrative department to submit the document. I entered into the department and searched for getha who had joined newly in administrative department yesterday as intern. She is a village girl from a poor family. She has come here to work to give good life for her family and she also addressed me as brother and talk to me very affectionately. I also felt attached with her like my sister. I asked the man who is sitting next to getha cabin,
“ Excuse me, sir. Can I know where is getha ??. A newly joined intern.”
As soon as he heard my voice, he quickly got up from the chair and told me with a respect,
“Sir. That. Your wife. I mean. Shravya madam fired her.”
How dare she be ??. Don't she allow me to live my life peacefully ??.. It's an 17th girl who got fired because of me. Ahh. That poor girl. She called me as brother. Oh, god. She just came here to work for her family. Are I looking like a cheater ??.. Did she think me as a person who would sleep around any woman ??.. I'm not like that type of person. Even though I don't accept her as my wife, the thought of betraying her never came into my mind even once. I usually don't talk to women's. Even if I talk to them for some reason, I will consider them to be my sisters. Why don't she understand it ??.. Why is she firing the girls whoever talking to me ??.. SHREYA KEERTHI, I HATE YOU. I LOATHE YOU. YOU SPOILED MY LIFE.
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Aadhish pov,In rage, I storm out of the administrative office and entered into the elevator and pressed top floor to go to bulldozer office. She ruined my life. She has entirely ruined my happy life. I never felt this much wrath for anything or anyone before marrying her, but now it seems like there is nothing left in my life except anger. As soon as, the elevator reached the top floor, I got out the elevator and walked towards her office regardless of her P. A Kannan. Truth be told, he is her close friend, and he is the one who accomplice with her in all her misdeed. I despise him. I dislike their closeness and friendliness. I detest everything which revolves around her.I step inside her office and shouted her name who was doing something seriously in her laptop. She looked at me as if she had nothing to do with her misdeed. I got more furious when I saw her fake innocent look. In fury, I smacked my hand in her office desk and asked her in dangerous tone," SHRAVYA. Isn’t it disgus
Shravya pov,I closed my eyes and leaned on the chair. As I closed my eyes, my gloomy life seemed to be even more gloomy. I have everything in my life except happiness. I can own everything I desire except my husband heart. I never thought to marry him forcibly. I know that we can't force someone to love us. But he thinks I maneuvered and married him. What he thinks is not true.I have tried many times in the first year of our married life to tell him the justice that is on my side, but every time he would walk away regardless of it. What can I say to someone who thinks it's disgusting to talk to me !!.. Realizing that he won't believe no matter whatever I was say, I stopped explaining my reasoning to him. I always wished to see him happy, but I never thought I would become the tragedy to his life.Memories of my past came before me that I confessed to my father I would marry any man whoever my father show after knowing that ratan wouldn't be happy if he marries me.Flashback:“Sweeth
Shravya pov,Uff!!.. Does my father have no knowledge ??. I was standing next to him, but he didn’t seem to be thinking of introducing me to my hero. I poked my father elbow using mine and indicated him to introduce me to my hero.“Uhm!!.. I forgot to introduce my daughter to you. Meet my one and only daughter, Shravya keerthi. And sweetheart, the one who saved you just before is Aadhish Ratan. He is working in our company as a head of security department. As far as I know, he is an honest and hard-working man. Not only that, he is such a gentleman." my father told me proudly about him.I nodded and looked at him with an awe-struck expression. He perceived by my soul pulling glance and looked back at me. I smiled sheepishly and extend my hand to handshake with my hero and told and asked him meekly,“Hello, Mr. Aadhish ratan. Nice to meet you. I'm looking forward to meet you often. I hope you don't mind it. Hmm!!!.. And!!.. Ratan means precious stone. Am I Right ??”He addressed me bac
Shravya pov,I have been walking around my room for the past hour in the nervousness. It has been a one and a half month since I met ratan. The last one and a half month have been the most happiest days of my life. For the past one and a half month, somehow I managed to get my father’s consent and went to our company with my father to see my ratan. My only job after going to the company is to descry my ratan without anyone knowing. It wasn’t an easy job, but somehow I descryed him still now without anyone knowing. I would love to see him again and again, no matter how much time I sight him.My ratan.. There is no limit to the exultation that arises in my heart when I pronounce him as my ratan. I love him. I love his plucky yet placid voice. I love his polite smile. I love his succour and kind nature. I love his respectful deportment. Seeing the way he treats everyone equally made my heart more addicted to him. Even though I love every inch of him, still I don’t like him talking to oth
Shravya pov,My father looked at me with woeful expression and wiped my tears and kissed my forehead and told me in sad tone,“ Stop crying, sweetheart. I could not see you like this. If you want, then I'm ready to ask him to marry you countless time. Even I'm ready to make him marry you forcibly for your happiness. I will do anything for you, sweetheart. But !!.. Can you be happy with him by marring him forcibly ??. Even if you get happiness by marrying him forcibly. How many days you will get that happiness from the person who doesn't love you !!. What will happen after that !!.”As my father was speaking, I stared at my father blankly. I have no answer to the question my father asked. What my father said is true. However, the thought that, after our marriage, ratan might fall in love with me struck on my mind. But, My father's next sentence scattered that thought and pushed it out of my mind completely.“Sweetheart.. Do you know what true love is ??. True love is when we find raptu
Shravya pov, "How many times have I told you that you do not have to knock to get into my office ??. By the way, I love to call you kannu. Kannuuuu.." While I was talking, he came and sat on the chair which is placed in front of my desk. When I had finished speaking, he said in a playful tone with a teasing smile, "Okay fattyyyyy." I got irritated when I heard his teasing words. So, I glared at him more angrily and turned the other side. After a few seconds, I heard his voice, "Oh!!.. Come on shravya. Don't be like this. I called you that because you called me by my nickname. Don't take it seriously, ya. Oye!!.. Look me ya." I just sat simply without saying anything while looking at the other side regardless of his words. Realizing that I was really angry with him. He told me again in pleading tone, "Okay. I'm wrong. I shouldn't have called you with that nickname. I know I have hurted you. I'm sorry. I will not call you with that nickname, even if you call me kannu for a thousan
Shravya pov, After gathering my emotions under the control, I left the elevator and got into the back seat of the car. After a few minutes, Kannan got into the car through the driver seat and looked at me through the rearview mirror with a worried expression. I looked back at him for a second and then turned my face to the other side with a tight face. The car is passing the city in high speed under the clutch of kannan, and I'm looking outside scenery through glass window of the car. A kind of tension was prevailing between us. When the car reached the same dilapidated house which kannan mentioned earlier, I got out of the car and opened the gate of the house. I looked up the house with a smile. According to kannan, it was a dilapidated house. For me, it's my sweet home. I knew for sure that the comfortness and peace which I got from this house will not be get in any expensive mansion. I have no words to describe the feeling I get when I reach this house after finishing all the work
Shravya pov,The vibration which I felt near me disturbed my sleep. I opened my eyes and sat up on the bed lazily and looked at sleeping ratan with a smile. His face shinning brightly at the brightness of the lamp on the bed. Again, the vibration of the cell phone pulled away my glance from him to the phone. I picked up my vibrating mobile from the bed and turned off the alarm.Every night I would set an alarm in vibrate mode to wake up at next day morning 4.30, so that the sound of the alarm would not disturb his sleep, and also he shouldn't know the things which I'm doing for him. If he knew I was the one who is cooking and doing household chores, then he would not allow me to do it as well. He thinks it is his mother who cooks and doing household chores. I also do not try to change his assumption because I know very well that this little happiness will be taken away from me on the day when I try to change his assumption.After seeing him once more with a sigh, I got out of bed and