I huffed and glared at the man who called me a bat.
"Now that's no way to talk to your boss, small lady " he said with a smirk.
"I'm not small "!! I cried out.
"Yeah right " he replied sarcastically.
I went forward and sat down before him, bringing out my files and asking him "What do I start with "?
He brooded silently for a moment, then replied "You start as my secretary, take down my appointments ".
I gaped at him and asked "Don't you have one ".
"It's my company, I can change anything, anytime "
"But I'm only here for six months " I told him.
"Good, now get to work " he replied back.
I scowled ,confused "what work? How do I pen your appointments down? ".
He sighed and briefed me.
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After a "not so bad " day, I left the building to my car, with home on my mind."Don't be late" a voice said just before I could go in.
I turned around and saw a frowning Aamir Khan.
I gave him a nod and zoomed off..
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"Gurlll how was ittttt? The girls bellowed as we started sharing events of our day."No matter what, we still have to hangout once in a while " I told them.
They agreed and we said our good nights.
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SpiritualAn Islamic love story of Aamir Khan and Afrah huzaif Abdallah.. Currently under proper EDITING!! COMPLETED!!!