53: A step ahead

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ANSHUMAN.

My mind and soul were shocked. What the hell did I just see? A minute ago she was broke with not a single penny with her and took a lift from someone else. Has no phone. And here, now she has twenty fucking five crores in her account.  And not just that, she was sitting in her room with no designation. And now she is the team manager.

As shortly in a snap of a finger.

How can she do something so big, so quickly?

Honestly, she deserves the whole company. She will never let it go bankrupt.

She shook hands with him and pivoted to leave.  I followed her behind. When she turned to look at my shield expression.

"How did you do that Siya?" I asked her when she shrugged her shoulders.

"Like this. Like I don't give a fuck what's happens. I'll just do it. What I think is right. If I win, I win. If I fail. I learn. As simple as that." She said it like it was like removing a band-aid from her hands.

"I don't know." I shrugged her when I moved my head. We need to be at home. But she turned for somewhere else.

"What are you doing Siyansha?" I asked her, when she yelled already dancing, by the door all the loud voice of music was audible.

"At the club. And we don't dance."  She made a cross from her hand and walked inside one of the other doors. And there was another club room with enough bar and another set of crowds rather than the one we came in from.

Her hand is bleeding and looks at her, sucking at her blood.

"We can't!" I yelled following her, when she walked inside, not caring and dancing.

I can see her white band-aid turning red, and her body giving up on her, with her face turning pale.

But she didn't care, and kept moving on, I couldn't help but walk inside.

"Siyansha, your body is giving up. We need to go back. Your meeting is done. Please. Let's go. Siyansha!" I yelled in the music. When she didn't care.

Since the nerve wasn't cut. That's why she is alive. Or with this habit, she would already be dead.

Again she made a big no-no from her mouth. And kept moving.

"Siyansha please," I yelled again. The crowd getting irritated from my standing position between the dancing soul. So they just started to push me away. Again and again.

God! Her band-aid was all red.

What should I do?? She won't listen.

I looked around when I saw the DJ on this cube box two steps up from the normal flood. I went to the DJ. And instead of asking him to stop. Because he was as deaf as anyone else. I pulled out the pin from the main board, the noise turned silent. And the crowd froze.

Everyone yelling and screaming when I tried to reach for Siyansha.

"What?" DJ yelled, when I took the mic, from the group scattered and pinned it.

"Is this confession??" The crowd murmured and asked, and my mind was blank.

No this is not confession.

"Siyansha!!" I said, and the crowd cheered and screamed. While I looked at her. Who was mad from what I saw in her eyes.

And damn the crowd's eyes put me in a position where I couldn't handle myself.

What should I say or do? What am I supposed to do?? Please!

God!!

"Come on man don't be a loser!!" I heard the DJ say. When I was more guilty.

"He doesn't have to be. He already is." I heard Siya saying when she was dead glaring at me.

"Siyansha, I think you should go to the hospital," I said what the truth was. But the crowd waited for me to finish more.

This is full. That's what I wanted to yell.

"This is a new pickup line." I heard a girl right under the steps say. Looking at me curiously.

I don't know what should I say next. This is not a pickup line. This is the whole real line.

"Why?" A girl asked when I didn't say anything for a while.

"Because her hand is bleeding. " I said, the whole crowd following my eyes tracked Siya. The whole crowd gasped, looking at her arm, "Man, take her hospital." One of the people in the crowd screamed. When I went towards her. And took her hand dragging her. "You need some stitches," I said when she took my neck in her hand and rested her lips inches away from mine. I was shocked at the top of my nerves, with my breath hitting on high to low notes. Both our eyes rested on each other's lips. But none making a move.

Don't know how long we were in this position. But she was not pulling away, and so was not I.

We were stuck at this place for so long. Finally, Siyansha moved a bit closer. And I couldn't help but distance her from me.

"Sorry," I released the breath stuck in my chest. When I inhaled again, my eyes squished.

"Good. If you would have done it. I would have killed you. You can't hurt my sister. Understood?" She said.

Is she just hiding that she had an urge to kiss me? Or she is being honest?

"Siyansha. Do you still like me?" I asked her. And couldn't hold on to my question.

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