HUMA POV:

It's the day

The day in which I will start working as a damn P.A of Most Famous International Company in Pakistan.

I am standing in front of the mirror all dressed up in jeans with kurta up my knees.

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Woahh If I accidently became a man I would definitely marry me

wait

does it make sense

well who cares.

I heared the door slammed open

I turned around and found Alyan in ohh woahhh he looks hot

wait wait

what I am saying

aBut Bhai saab mera haq hai kehne ka

I immediately looked down not wanting to meet his glaring gaze this monster aissh

''What are you wearing''

he ask in hard tome making me flinch

''I-I clothes yeah clothes''

I said being confirmed that I AM WAERING DAMN CLOTHES IS HE BLIND.

''Listen to me now and be serious No one I mean no one should get to know that You are my wife or anyone close to me and you will address me SIR Right and you will come by your own not with me?

he said in concern voice aisshh this bitch he should bow in front of Allah and pray 1000000 nafals cuz He got such a beautiful wife ugh bitch.

''OK umm I will get going''

I said and took my hand carry I was about to step out of my room when I felt his hand touching my hand

I frozed

I jammed

I am stuck in my own heartbeat

''A-ah I am sorry Just wanted to give you this letter when u will reach reception give it to reception lady she would help u to ur office now go ur late''

''Ah fine I will leave bye.''

I left

off

huh

It was something I never felt

It felt being in galaxy alone

I again felt bounded

which I felt on Nikah day

I calmed by dangerous beating heart and went out for taking taxi for office.

Ah shit shit shit no no oh fuck fuck why the fuck I held her omg I still fell tingles in my whole body

My body is shivering constantly after touching that wild women

AHHHH calm down Alyan calm down Alyan uffff aish I should leave now for office

I reached office yeah the same building where I crashed his car

His workplace was truly a fine piece like lady diana

I like Lady Diana.

Looking around,I reached the reception desk. There stood a lady oof wearing a caked face makeup ugh I hate this kind of girls. She was wearing a tight shirt showing her deep cleavage. This slut. How could she wear this kind of vulgar clothes in workplace ahh who cares. I looked here and there and mostly this bitches were wearing same kind of clothes. I looked again towards the desk lady and tried to gain her attention,

''Excuse me''

I said tried to gain her attention she looked up and raised her perfectly shaped eyebrows.

attitude huh

''Yes'' she said in clipped tone.

''Could you please tell me the way to Mr. Alyan Malik's office''

I said in fake politeness not wanting to make a scene of my first damn day.

''Do you have an appointment''

She asked in rude tone.

''No actually. I am appointed as Mr Malik's personal assistant. It's my first day today''

''I am not informed about this miss whatever your name is''

She said I immediately passed her the letter Alyan gave me to show the employees for any inconvenience.

She took it from my hand and thoroughly read it from her eyes

She looked towards me and started checking me out from head to toe.

This bitch how dare she lemme break her face

I clenched my fists and took deep breaths internally.

'' Take elevator on your right side from here reach 72th floor and I will inform a lady she will guide u there. You can leave now''

she said and shooed me off

this bitch I am again saying lemme break her face.

wait what 72 th floor AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH itna upar elevator tera lakh lakh shuqr.

I entered the elevator and pressed the 72th floor.Elevator tinged indicating that the elevator is going to move.

In the mean time I clicked my some of my selfies and posted on instagram

I reached the top floor and went to the again reception

bhai kitne reception hai yaha

There was a lady in her 20s she seems to be a nice lady shukr koi to insaano warga mila is jahil ki company mein She looked towards me and smiled.

''How may I help you ma'am'' she said politely.

I passed her the letter she read it and smiled

even her dressing style was like mine.

''OK ma'am please come with me and I was informed about you Miss Alvi. let me take you to boss 's office then to your office.

''Thanku and please call me Huma.''

I said while smiling

''Sure huma''

She smiled and stood up

''come with me''

I walked beside her she stopped infront of the door written

''CEO ALYAN MALIK''

oof this bitch

aishh why I am cursing so much today.

''Well Huma this is your destination knock on the door wait for his command then ebter have a nice day.

she said and walked away

I knocked and her come in

I entered and found that stoopid man sitting on the boss office typing furiously

he looked up and motioned me to sit

I immediately did

''Now let's talk about work''

he said and he leaned a little forward and placed his elbows on a table his eyes were on me And bitch I WAS staring back hah take it.

''Now as my P.A you will handle my business calls, set the meetings and appointments, proofread the documents, will handle my emails. You will accompany me n all business meetings in or out of country if needed. And in first I would like a coffee kitchen is in the left of your office is that clear?

teri maa di itna saara kaam haye Allah kaha phas gayi iski aissi ki taisi likin mein huma hu or taqar ki lrki hu I will show this bitch

''Yes sir''

''And take those files and complete today now u can leave''

he said and Took his phone for a phone call when his pone buzzed

I gawked at the files they were 9 omg

I picked it in one go they were shitt damn heavy and left for my office

aishhh it's gonna be a long day man

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