At Mehra Conglomerates....
Prakash had settled in at his office, his office was spacious and well furnished. There was another door inside the office.
Prakash had been so busy ever since he stepped his foot into Mehra Conglomerates, especially when he entered his room.
He was assigned a secretary, he declined the services of the office drivers, he prefers to drive himself. He only made a mental note that he will only use office drivers for emergencies.
Prakash looked up from the file he was studying, and a pen in his hand, he wished his love was with him at this moment, even though he was working.
After reminescencing about his love for a while, he decided to use the convenience. He assumed the door led to his personal convenience.
He had no idea that behind that door was a bedroom with it's convenience. He was awed at the site of it.
He scanned the bedroom for a while with his eyes before he proceeded to ease himself. He washed his h✋nds afterwards and came out.
He looked at the bed and promised himself that one day he would make love to his love right here.
Though he was in the military, he never had the thoughts of quitting the military before because he wanted to build a career in it.
But at that moment, he made a mental note that after he gets married to her, he would quit the military a year after.
He decided he would do this for his love. He knew that the military will take him away from his love for a very long time.
He wanted to spend eveyday seeing her, and that can only be possible if he was an ex military comrade.
He was planning on getting married to his love first before he lets every one know of his new career plan.
Surprised at his own thoughts, he went back to his office and continued working.
After a while, his secretary, whom he got replaced to be a male knocked, he beckoned for him to come in. He came in and greeted, Namaste sir.
Namaste, he beckoned on him to speak. Miss Desha is here to see you, let her in please. Alright sir, he bowed his head, opened the office door and stepped out.
After about 2 minutes, Desha knocked and came inside Prakash office. Namaste Prakash, Desha greeted, smiling and excited to see her brother.
Surprisingly Prakash looked up and replied, Namaste Desha. Are you not supposed to be in college at this hour?
As she slouched on the couch in Prakash's office, she replied, yes Prakash, but and done with classes for today, so I decided to visit you in the office on my way home.
Alright Desha, please take some juice and snacks from the fridge. Thanks Prakash. As she went towards the fridge, Prakash continued with his work.
Soon after, Desha left for the Mehra Mansion while Prakash went for an important meeting with a client in the board room.
When Desha got home, upstairs in her room, her phone suddenly rang, at first she didn't pick up because she was taking a quick shower.
The phone rang and on the last ring, she picked it up without looking at who was calling.
Hello, she said, hello am I speaking with Desha? yes this is she, she replied, please who am I speaking with and how may I help you?
This is Twinkle. Who is Twinkle, asked Desha. am Twinkle and am Prakash girlfriend. Twinkle loved Prakash, she dated him in the past but she cheated on him, she really hurt Prakash a lot.
She was Prakash first girlfriend, and ever since their breakup, Prakash decided he would not have a real girlfriend untill the day he finds true love again and ready to settle down.
Desha, was speechless, she doesn't know who Twinkle is, nor has Prakash introduced her to anyone.
She was wondering how did Twinkle get her phone number and why would she be calling her instead of Prakash.
Well she finally spoke up. How did you get my number? and why are you calling me instead of Prakash?
Twinkle replied and said, I got it from Prakash and I called you instead to know if you would want to come out to Lunch.
The truth was she actually got Desha's number from Prakash back then when they were still dating but the real reason why she wanted to have lunch with Desha was so she get close to Prakash again through her.
Ah, no am sorry am very busy and won't be able to have lunch with you. She ended the call and went downstairs to meet her mum.
Mum, she called. Yes Desha, how was school today? School was fine mum, she went ahead to inform her mum about her day and her important task in the College.
Really nice Desha, her mum replied, you can ask Yuvrag to put you through as well. He is good at handling PR issues with the media.
Remember he was the head of the PR department before he was promoted to be the Vice president of the firm. Yes mum, I will she replied.