Shit happens

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   My luck is like a bald guy who just won a comb....
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He turned around and dragged me towards his car.

" WHAT THE FUCK " he yelled when he saw his car.

Crappity!

" Shit, What happened to your car sir " I pretended like I don't know anything,

" Shut up " he gave me ' I know that you are the culprit '  for a second I felt guilty and thought to accept my mistake then I remembered the time when he gave me tons files to ruin my weekend, I saw him clenching his Jaw. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and took out his phone from his pocket, called somone, and started to bark at the person who is on the call.

I really feel bad and pity for that person because of me he is scolding that person, I went towards him and snatched his phone, I heard a voice which was saying sorry sir the nth time

After talking to that person I saw him glaring at me

Well not new

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" Sir, Where are we going ? " I asked for the nth time but again no response.

Currently he driving towards somewhere, I know he is angry but that doesn't mean he can ignore me.

" Shit happens, Mr. Malhotra so don't let your anger control of you "

" Yeah, shit happens when you have clumsy PA " his one sentence made me shut my mouth, I didn't dare to open my mouth till the end.

Soon the the car halted, I saw a fancy restaurant, then I understood the we came here for having a lunch with one of his clients

'  But Why are you here ? '

' Good question but I don't have the answer '
 
' Then ask him '

" Sir, Why am I here with you ? "

" To hunt animals "

Free advice, Never listen to you subconscious ever

We got down from the car and moved towards the restaurant, then I realised that this is one of the restaurant of Mr. Daiwik.

The guard outside lost his colour when he saw Mr. Malhotra and immediately bowed down in a grand gesture, almost touching the ground

The manager's mood turned turned into freak out mood when saw us and welcomed us with his sweet smile, like his one smile could give us diabetes

He seemed like he would even start dancing a with a music band to welcome us.

The manager showed us our Private booth, while walking I saw some girls glaring at me, I know what that glare for

Trust me girls, you never know unless you walk in my shoes

We both sat in our respective seats, a awkward silence engulfed us, I saw him checking his emails in his phone, my hands are itching to dump his phone in the toilet

" Staring is rude Miss. Rhythm "

" Who said I was staring at you, I was looking at the painting "

" Sure " he said in his usual sarcastic tone

I noticed someone coming in our direction, I got up from my seat to greet them but that's when I noticed that ' someone ' is non other than  Rahul

What a wonderful day!

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