Tomorrow morning should be a better and brighter day for Harry to get through his days. But someone was faithfully waiting for him in his office and prepared to protest. After Harry got out of his car and received a hasty welcome from Dirga who had greeted him in the lobby.
The bespectacled man looked at his boss anxiously.
"Mr. Adhitya is waiting for you in your room. He seemed to be in a bad mood. So when I say you're outside and it might be hard to come early. But, Mr. Adhitya says he will be waiting for you. Requesting you to attend immediately regardless of what your business is. I firmly believe that he comes with a problem on his shoulders."
Harry had a flat expression.
"Adhitya? What is he going to say? And what will he bring back?"
Dirga pulled the corners of his lips and shrugged.
"That's also what I don't understand, Sir. But make sure you don't add to the problem by dealing with him for too long."
