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When it's all about trust #1



     Chapter-1

          The baby red sun was waking up from the mother earth’s lap.It was a morning of early winter. Misha was sleeping peacefully holding her red pillow pressed on her chest. Hairs were messy untied spreading on bed and some were covering half of her fair golden face. Now the sun was trying to kiss her cherry red lips through the little space between window screens.
There was a beautiful pleasant smile shining on her lips indicated that the morning sweet dream was still in her mind.

But happy moments exists for few times in life. Though the sweet dream of Misha also broke and she woke up by hearing the mobile alarm.

Misha’s dazzling smile turned into so many wrinkle marks on forehead.
Oh it’s time to go for office. What a beautiful dream was that!

She quickly became ready and drove to the office. It was already 7.50am but what could she do about Mumbai traffic. After all she managed to reach at 8.15 am.

“Good morning Mam.” Employees greeted.

“Good morning all.” Misha replied with a disturbed mind.

It was the 17th day of her joining but till now she didn’t meet the boss real owner of her company.

She had heard that Boss is coming today and she was already 15 minutes late today. Little bit nervousness was disturbing her.

But she relaxed after hearing that Boss hasn’t came till now.

“Mam please take your sit. Sir was coming. He is very strict. He likes everything perfect. So please take care of it.” Instructed the assistant manager.

Misha was going to take her sit ,at that time a tall half bearded fair skinned guy entered to the office. Misha turned her neck and froze by seeing him.
She was about to faint there but saved by the support of working table.

                                                                                                    To be continued......