Shariq-e-Qurbat

Pt 2: Strength and Destruction

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Here is the second part
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Author's Pov

The clock struck sharp at 9 am!
The boots clicking the whole pathway
Making people go head over heels and scared of his wrath .
His aura was a more intimidating and richness smelling his three piece black suit.
His wrist holding the channel watch.
His aura made the whole staff drool over him .
He passes a glance and nods as the staff sits down after standing to wish him.
He walks past the way without giving them a damn.

He walks to his cabin .
Sitting down before glancing at his father's frame, keeping the family photo right in front of his eyes with a serene smile .

Mehak's POV

Hurrying down as if my whole existence is depending on my work. 
I had a marathon getting out of the elevator.
I was surpassing an awkward laugh to my co-worker and best friends Tania and Rabia.

" My bad for being late girls,  but how's the Hitlers mood ?"

Hearing them chuckle, my eyes shot up to them as they do this only when the Hitler in the cabin is a bit calm.

Biding them bye till the lunch break.
I headed to the lion's den .
Knowing that I had to hear his roars about being punctual and ruckus.
Knocking on the door, I heard his cold voice ..

"Come in. "..

Walking in my eyes, I met his ..
The world turning void leaving me and him alone..
His eyes pierced my heart and soul.
But my thoughts came to a halt with his ahem ahem clearing his throat .

Sameer's POV

I'm working on my files, my eyes glacing on my watch as it was past 9.15 am and no trace of my dear assistant yet.
As it clicked, the door of the cabin earned a knock.
The person behind the door is wearing bangles as always, making me aware of her presence as the knock and clinking of bangles create a melody to my ears.
A smile danced on my lips without pressure .

" Come in.."

My words slipped out of my tongue as always in the cold aura .
Not because of it wanted to sound cold, but I had become habitual with this tone .
Fuck again I had turned cold with words .

Finally my desperate eyes begging my self for her to look at me .
And finally her black little kohl eyes met mine.

" Oh jaana (love) how I wish to drown in them "

I heard my heart speaking beneath me .

But afsos ki baat . .

My words never reached my damned mouth.
Her chubby cheeks turning crimson and visible even within her not so fair complexion .

No no! Don't think I'm being a racist , that's never my thing .
Cause the way she is she is perfect.

My eyes ripping her soul and her lips tugging between her teeth.
Oh no my jaana seems scared .

"As if you don't scare her looking her this way.. "
said my inner self

Battling myself to not think any unholy thoughts about my jaana I cleared my throat gaining her attention

Such a sick puppy you are Sameer

" Miss Shaikh you are 15 mins late . It's alright today as you had work but this shouldn't happen again"

" yes sir ," she said with a low voice .

" So Miss Shaikh your file is there on the desk complete them and let me know my schedule in half an hour ."

" Okay sir. "
Saying so she got to her place.. her table right ..besides mine ..

Being the clumsiest queen of mine, she again dropped her phone, letting it touch the ground

Oh no, the poor soul

Her eyes were searching for me, and she disturbed me or not .
But me being damn adamant didn't look at her cause if I then she'd be guilty and I didn't want that so she shrugged off picking up the phone and getting back to her work .

My poor heart was already damaged, and her antics made it more .
A sweet thief, she was to steal my every attention to her

As if you don't love her eyes on you, lover boy

Said my stupid head .

Authors POV

In a while, with a schedule, thing got done .
They both got busy with the work, not knowing their biggest distraction and strength of each other themselves.
With works and loads, they didn't glanced the watch as it struck 7 .
Almost the day turned dark..
People returned back as the office time ended at 5.30 .
But being the two adamant and hardworking people, they didn't know the trance of an hour .
But when they did ,

Mehak's POV

" Sir, it's late. Can we do this part later it's 7 already,"

"Goodness Mehak, you would've left earlier at the time I could have done this earlier ."

Oh god, finally he said my name, and it sounded something magical.
For the first time, I'd like my name only for the way he calls me . Not me being a drooling hag for him.

" Let's wind up this and leave," he said, clearing his ahem ahem again .

In a while, we were getting down with the elevator leaving, and almost every soul in the whole office left except us .

At last, we bid our formal leaves as we left, turning the wheels to our places.

Reaching home with no appetite, I walked straight to my room .
Changing to my comfort wears, and I'd let my self fell on bed .
And I didn't know when the sleep took over me .

Finally ended the second part .
So the next chapter would be a little cute little fight and tease of sibling things.
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