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🖤~PART-15~🖤

Continuing from the previous part.

We both then headed towards our car and drove away to our next destination- Jenshad Stoppers. This time Zoya looked at peace and was in a jolly mood. All along the way she was talking nonstop, blabbering all about tomorrow's event and I was here thinking how to ask her about the accident, that from where she came to know about the truth behind her sort-of-real accident. I didn't wanted to ask her then, cause she was in a great mood, so I decided to ask her later, at home maybe.

We reached at her boutique after having some fruits on the way and then went inside before making ourselves look a bit presentable, cause of course we were looking hideous with those horrifically pathetic tear stains.

Her receptionist, her staff, her manager, everyone out there greeted us with warm smiles and overwhelmed reactions, some were surprised too because they weren't expecting their sweetheart of a boss to come back to her own boutique just after the few days of her life-threatening accident. They actually thought that she was here to resume her work so I was the one running around and telling everyone about the real reason behind of our arrival, that we were there for the party dress and that she might resume her work after a month or two. Everyone was well aware of her memory loss fiasco so they tried making her more comfortable in her own place, simply ironic.

After everyone went to continue their work leaving us alone in her cabin, she started her endless blabbing again.

'Unbelievable!! ', she exclaimed, flabbergasted, 'I mean it's not possible..... Tell me this is a beautiful dream', she insisted, gawking at everything present in that room, 'Zoya Aditya Hooda, owner of such a sumptuous fashion boutique', she added dramatically, 'No, no, no, this can't be true or maybe you have bribed someone to get me this heaven!!? Say that my assumptions are true..... Mr. Aditya Hooda, the top business man of India has bribed the owner of "Jenshad Stoppers" to give away his/her entire boutique to his beloved wife, Mrs. Zoya Hooda', then after pondering for some moment, she spoke again, 'Aditya, tell me honestly, you have literally bribed or threatened, it's rightful owner!? Cause I think you are better in the later one. You really have got some amazingly dangerous killer looks...... Thank you so much Mr. Hubby', she babbled without a pause, while roaming around the room and touching every article present there, all along waving her hands in the air to create some dramatic effect.

My walking talking radio.

Annoyedly, 'Sorry for interrupting your hypocritical thoughts but we are getting late for Siddiqui Mansion. So be quick', I urged, while checking my wrist watch for the umpteenth time.
'Okay, ok, we will leave soon but first answer my question', after a pause, 'Bribe or threat?? ', she asked while wiggling her brows.
'None of these, you have achieved it on your own', I made myself clear, 'This is the only truth and I know it must be hard for you to digest but I can't help it', I added smugly.
Feigning sad, 'And here I thought, your endless love for your beautiful wife made you do some unacceptable things of which I was musing', came her out-of-the-world reply, making me chuckle at my drama queen.
'In that case, sorry for disappointing you, darling', I said with a sly grin.
'That's rude. I will not talk to you', she replied back, seeming quite irritated.
'Fine with me. Now hurry up', I said casually, ignoring her remark, 'We are getting late'
By rolling her eyes at me, 'Yeah, yah, I know...... Now call Mona', she finally asked for her.
'As you wish, my highness', I said, bowing down dramatically.

I called Mona via telephone and she showed up after 2 minutes.
Both the ladies shared some pleasantries followed by the task of choosing a perfect dress for the elegant boss.

After exact two hours of hardwork of rejecting almost every dress she finally got a gorgeous one for herself.
Thank god, phew.
She was happy with her choice after the very long hunt for the best dress but more than her I was happy. Reason? We would be finally going to my in-laws place, to have a peaceful and stomach-full of delicious lunch. Yum.