The Measure Novels & Stories

Me three. ***

‘Just measure. She measured. ‘In inches it’s sixteen and fourteen. If I take the centre of your butt, we could get to sixteen, sixteen.’ ‘Oh dear. That’s not good.’ ‘Are you going to tell me what this is all about?’ ‘I can’t. No woman could keep this secret and I can’t risk having it office gossip.’ ‘It’s a bit late to worry about me gossiping, after I’ve measured you heel to buttocks in the washroom. Hey! And why do you think I can’t keep a secret?’

she mumbled looking at the door where Maa was already standing with amusement in her eyes. "My regards to her. Kiss her cheek, forehead, nose and everywhere for me on my behalf," he yelled before Mehr pressed the red button. "Where are you going to, young lady?" Maa raised her eyebrows because she can't raise one at a time which makes her to be so jealous of Mehr who can do it expertly. "Hajiyan Allah, I was just about to ask you if I can..." she trailed off not knowing how to put it even though it's not the first time she asked.

"I'll miss having you around, B, but I'll do my best to make you proud." "You always do, Al," she beamed. "You always do." ——— 'Two mile remaining', the treadmill flashed, notifying me that I had almost finished my run. Yes, I ran far. Thirteen miles in total. It sounded better in miles, compared to the twenty-one kilometres I had to cover back in Australia.

Leo's POV I alighted from my car and entered my company. On the way to my office, I saw Mia. There's something about her, she has this unique beauty that will make every guy take a second look at her. It's hard to take my eyes off her and I don't know why. Anyway I have vowes never to fall in love with anyone again and so I'm rest assured it's not love.

I couldn't finish my sentence before she interrupts me gasping in disbelief. "Excuse me, what do you mean by that? Connect me to him immediately!" " I am sorry ma'am, it is protocol. But, I will ensure I Inform him of your call" I said, trying to reason with her. She let out a short laugh before responding "Listen to me miss or whatever your name is, If you want to keep your job then do as I say.. Foolish woman" she said rudely, raising her voice a little too high for my liking

It was just as impressive but was missing a few strange devices that were present here. “What is that?” Kylie asked while pointing at the strange looking devices that was the combination of a punching bag and a monitor. “It is a Measuring Bag. You punch that and it gives you a reading of your star strength. Davies answered. “And that?” “That is a Consisometer.” “Consisometer? Such poor naming sense. What does it do?” “It crosschecks the reading from the Measuring Bag to ensure accuracy.” “Does that mean that the Measuring Bag isn’t a trustworthy device?”