Sraakk!
Naya threw the crumpled sheets of paper she was holding onto Abhimanyu's desk. Naya's sharp gaze pierced Abhimanyu's vision.
Abhimanyu cannot escape, now he is in trouble. Naya's anger was evident from the way she looked at Abhimanyu.
"Can this place still be called a company? Don't you feel sorry for us? Why are you doing this?"
"Naya, listen to my explanation."
"What do you want to explain? What reasons would you give? When we asked for your opinion, you left the job completely to us. Okay, I and the employees work together. We even worked overtime. But look, you just throw away a design like this. What does all this mean? Did you do it on purpose? On purpose for this project to fail?"
"I-"
"Why? My guess is correct?"
"Okay, I admit I was wrong. I am sorry. Actually, I wanted to give this design to you, but-"
"But what? Are you deliberately trying to get me into trouble?" Naya's tone of voice began to rise.
