Lost & Clueless

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"Excuse me, Boss." Pragya says as she gently opened the door.

"Yes, Pragya?" Abhishek looks up from his laptop.

"One Mr. King is here to see you." Pragya says as she opens the door for King to enter.

Abhishek nods at Pragya dismissing her and waits till she has closed the door and turns to King with a big smile letting his serious facade drop, "What's up?"

"Abhishek Prem Mehra, the MD!" King says impressed.

Abhishek shrugs in reply. "Sit... tell me what's happening? How is your website coming along?" Abhishek asks him jovially.

King pops down leaning back on the chair. "You haven't got me any clients!"

Abhishek rolls his eyes, "If you didn't know, I have a business to run and profits to make to show my Dad that I am not a wastrel of a son."

"Whether you make profit or not, you are going to be your Dad's ladla and heir apparent and that is seriously not my case."

Abhishek chuckles, "Why am I friends with you? So of not my standard and class."

King laughs at the jibe. "You haven't registered."

"I have!" Abhishek says offended.

"Yeah? What is your username?" King asks leaning further back.

"Ermm... ermm... cooldude??" Abhishek asks throwing in the most commonly used username by all those uncool people.

"Nice try! Register. I need to show clients then only I can bring in adverts."

"King... it's not my thing...and who the hell uses a chatting portal now?"

"It's just not a chatting portal... it is where people can make friends, find dates, matrimony and also hook ups." King says with a wink.

"Hook ups?"

"Only for premium members."

Abhishek laughs loudly.

"Just be a free user." King tells him. "I need members."

"Fine! I'll but I won't be using it." Abhishek tells him.

"Heck no... I myself wouldn't waste my time on these silly things."

"Then why did you make it?" Abhishek asks.

"It's good revenue." King shrugs. "And here are some pamphlets ask your employees to join too."

"NO!"

"Come on! What are friends for?" King asks.

"I just joined office a month back. I don't even know all of their names." Abhishek tells him.

"Then ask someone to do it for you."

"Sorry, have an image to maintain."

"Excuse me, Boss?" Pragya opens the door poking her head in.

Abhishek quickly becomes serious and gestures her to enter.

Pragya keeps a file on the table and turns to go.

"Ask her!" King whispers to him.

"No!" Abhishek furiously whispers back.

"COME ON!"

"NO!"

"Excuse me, Ma'm." King says as he stood up.

Pragya quickly turns to him. "Yes?"

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