His Point Of Reunion - 1

Reyaansh

Right now, I am sitting in the backseat of my car scrolling through my phone checking my email, while Rishab,my secretary cum bodyguard is driving,sometimes glancing at me through rear view mirror.

Might be trying to figure out,why I am in such a happy mood today.

Even I don't know.

It's the same feeling I felt before I shifted in neighbourhood of Advika years ago.

Maybe, I am gonna ....?

Don't be ridiculous Reyaansh.

"Even your best private investigates failed to track her." My mind screamed at me.

But my heart is still giving those love sick puppy eyes.

Get a grip Reyaansh Singhania.

Currently,we are on our way to my mansion which I built almost a year ago.

It is situated at the other side of the town, away from this busy city. You can figure any population there except my staffs, who leaves as soon as I arrive. That whole place and territory is owned by me.

Not to boost my ego or something , but I own half of this estate.

That's another secret, yet to reveal.

You see, I love to live with my parents but sometimes I come here when I seek calm and peace.

And to drink myself to death and drown in her memories.

I am missing her too much today. Maybe two or three bottles could help.

With that thought in my mind,we entered the large gateway of my mansion.

Silence

Peace

As soon as I settled myself on the couch in the living room, I closed my eyes

The first thing I saw is her mesmerizing eyes, beautiful laugh, her gigglings or her adorable cute pout whenever she is angry.

I am distracted from my chain of thoughts by an awful annoying sound of my phone.

General Manager calling.

This better be important

"What?" I barked through my phone.

"Sir,umm...we just emailed you the resumes of some candidates we finalise. Please have a look." He shuttered already guessing I am in a foul mood .

Of course I am !!! He disturbed me from my precious memories.

That's the last thing I have of her.

"Okay". I hung up and threw the phone on the other side of the couch not bothering to check those resumes and again closed my eyes.

But are sometimes, I opened my eyes to complete the pending task in my hand so that I can again go back to my imaginary world.

What if she wouldn't have left me ?

What if I wouldn't have made that mistake years ago.

She would have been here with me by my side,as my wife and an exact replica of me and her, running around in the halls,calling her dada's name to pick her up in my arms, with bouncing piggy tails in each step she take.

I can trade anything, absolutely anything to make this imagination true.

Sighing I picked my cellphone to select one suitable resume as soon as possible.

Scrolling through the resumes, I noticed some are not even graduated and still have the guts to apply for this position.

I mean, Come on !! I won't give them salary for their training session.

I want an experienced candidate not a newbie.

Suddenly, my fingers who were dancing on the phone stopped on a particular resume.

Advika Suryavanshi.

Taking my phone close to my eyes, I checked the name again hoping my mind is not playing games with me.

I closed my eyes for a second to calm my beating heart.

No. No. This can't be her. Right ?

Or maybe, just maybe, she is.

No Reyaansh. Don't get your expectations high.

I opened my eyes only to see the same name staring at me back like the words will suddenly come out of phone.

I checked the whole resume, but she didn't have any photo attached to it.

Stop!! Expectation hurts.

This is not her. But ?

One way to find out.

Slamming the wine glass on the table which I poured for myself the instant I entered the living room, I practically ran out of the house almost tripping on myself.

I need to get there as soon as possible.

Once in my car, I asked Rishab to drive at its full speed. And he did after noticing how serious I sounded.

I should have just called my jet.

Calm down !! Calm down !!

It can't be her.

It can't be her.

It can't be her.

But I know, chanting this I am protecting myself from the pain I will feel, if this girl is not my Advika.

Then it would hurt less, maybe.

Still it would hurt thought but this hurt is nothing compared to the hurt she went through or I can say I made her to go through.

Don't think of those things now Reyaansh.

Once I get her, I will make it up to her for my whole life to turn those bad memories into good ones.

I wonder how she looks right now.

She can't be married as I strictly gave instructions not to hire married ones for my P.A job. As I already lost one because of her maternity leave.

I know she is not the type to make boyfriend before marriage girl but still,heartbreaks can make you dk anything.

What if she has one ? I have to let her go.

Ha ! In your dreams. No. Not even in your dreams.

What? Don't give me that look.

There us this thing call breakup.

Or maybe, I should find the guy and threaten him to leave her.

Or the best one, to kill him and dump his body in Arabian sea.

I think last one perfect plan, she wont even know and she would think that he left her. (evil smile)

Woah woah woah ..... What am I thinking ?

I am already planning a murder for a girl, I am not confirm if she is Advika or not.

Realising something,I instantly called our company General Manager.

"Have you interviewed Ms. Advika Suryavanshi yet ?" I asked him in a no nonsense tone.

"No sir. Not yet. She is the last one to be interviewed. We are almost there. It will take hardly 15 mins more to interview her." He replied.

"Don't . I . mean. Don't. Let her walk out of the office before I come.

Do anything.

Stall time as much as you can.

Interview her as long as possible.

Just don't let her leave. Not again.

I am on my way. Will reach there within an hour.

Just please do this ."

My sound turned from demanding to begging when I reached last line.

I think he noticed my desperation as he replied "Yes sir. Don't worry,we will try our best to keep her here until you come. But sir, may I ask why and who is she ?"

She is my everything !

"You better know than anything not to ask." My tone again changed into rage.

I really thing, I am on my Red King today.

With that I hung up, praying to every god up there to bring back my Advika to me.

After 1 hour,

I am 1 5mins away from office now.

I would have reached early but damn this Delhi traffic.

Staring at all the immobile vehicles around me, I cursed under my breathe.

That jet idea was not bad.

My phone rang indicating a call from G. M.

"Please tell me, she is still there ?"

"Yes sir. We just finished taking her interview. She is quite a good candidate. A fresher,but we think she is perfectly qualified for this position. We asked her to wait outside for 5 mins as you still not here."

Hearing this, I mentally noted to raise his pay.

My eyes flickered to the traffic light which changed from Red to Green causing all immobile vehicle engines roar in life.

"Okay. Chose her then. And make sure that she sign the contract ." I replied already panning something.

"But sir, employs who atleast worked her for an year can only sign the contract." He asked utterly confused as why I am demanding this.

"Don't ask questions. I am the boss here. I make rules and I can bend it too. Just make sure that she sign the contract." With that I shut my phone down.

I mean what could possibly go wrong.

Even if she is not my Advika,she is a suitable candidate for my P.A position as suggested by my G. M.

But my heart is still beating frantically. Somehow knowing that its our Advika.

And if she is my Advika,that contract will bind her to me.

Even after coming to know me as her boss, if ever she try to leave me or my company without my approval,she is gonna be in great trouble.

I am not gonna let her walk out of my life this time.

I promise.

I smirked inwardly, You are trapped, mah Precious.