Right at that moment, her scooty skipped with some force without giving her any warning. She was thrown away from her scooty which was sandwiched between Bugatti and Lambhorgini. She stood up abruptly and walked towards her baby, her scooty which is at her last stage of life.

"baccha... don't worry... I will save you at any cost" mumbled Mishty while caressing her scooty head as if she is consoling her child. She lifted her eyes to look at the damage she had done. These two cars, which were damaged due to her ignorant driving made her gulp visibly. But she chose to continue her drama of being a retarded talking with her scooty.

The two persons standing out there care least about Misty's drama as they are both lost in some deep thoughts. Mishty stood up as she thought there was nothing she could do.

"If you two can stop doing this eye lock romance?" asked Mishty in her low scared voice bringing both Siddharth and Arjun back to reality.

The world is so small. From whom they are running away, fate has brought it right in front of them. Siddharth gulps his pain deep inside while Arjun looks away as if he is not at all affected by his presence. The fight where both were dragged by their collars seemed to happen yesterday. But it's already been two years. Meeting after two long years, neither of them seemed pleased instead they both were burning in hellfire.

Mishty couldn't comprehend the situation where she could sense the fire glares of the duo. She couldn't even guess if it's for her or not. "Listen, I am sorry I should have " Mishty tried her best to be so polite that they both could melt at her innocence.

"Keep this for your scooty and you can share this with that person also to take care of his car" commented Arjun while handling Mishty a cheque of 1 lakh.

Mishty blinked in confusion for some seconds that's when Siddharth stepped in between them giving another cheque to Mishty which is a blank one "use this to give tips to that CEO also" saying so Siddharth smirks at Arjun where he already tightens his fists ready to murder Siddharth. If looks can burn anyone, both Siddharth and Arjun would turn into ashes right now.

Mishty looked at both with her wide eyes. These two men should be insane. If they shout at her for being at fault, she would have forgiven them. But this insult, she can never tolerate them. She threw both cheques after scrapping them into pieces in no seconds. Siddharth and Arjun now turn to Mishty who is not at all pleased with their attitude.

"If you two can buy anything with your so-called money, why don't you try to buy some manners? It would surely help you two" snapped Mishty straight to their face in her annoyed tone.

"How that mouth of yours can work when you did this mess which would cost your life on repairing it?" asked Siddharth in his calm composure. Yet his silent cold words did it best to send fear chills to Mishty who was sweating purposefully.

"In the same way your mouth works, "said Arjun calmly, making Siddharth more furious at his taunts.

Mishty found it wise to leave the place in silence when Siddharth and Arjun started their eye war again. After all, she has only 15 minutes left to reach for her interview. Siddharth and Arjun didn't bother to fight with Mishti more as they were already stressed out with this encounter. Siddharth gets back to his car followed by Arjun. Both leave the place not before murdering them with glares once again. The more they try to show their anger through their eyes, the more the pain inside pops out, overpowering the anger. That's the sole reason they turned colder to hide their emotions deep inside where no one could find them.

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“Mam. Sorry, you are 20 minutes. You can leave '' said Rita with her polite smile to which Mishty bites her lower lip to control her little sobs.

“Listen, I am sorry for my delay. But I can explain inside to them. Can you please excuse me inside?” asked Mishty in her little voice, more like pleading. After all, it might be her last opportunity after the attempts of 1 whole year trying to get appointed in some prestigious company. If she misses this, she should give up her dream and should accept work for anything which could give them a fine amount as pay. Searching for jobs as per her qualification is the main dream of Mishty which was slowly shattering in front of her eyes making her eyes clouded with lots of emotions.

“Ma'am please I can't do anything,” said Rita feeling so sorry for this girl who is on the verge of crying.

“It’s ok Miss. Rita” saying so Mishty leaves the company. Even though she is a carefree bubbly girl who always shares happiness with everyone around her, the deep sensitive girl inside her wakes up at times like this. Her family supported her in every stage be it her decision of studying MBA or be it rejecting every offer which is in a lower grade for her. It’s high time she should think about her family rather than hanging upon her stubbornness.

Wiping her tears she smiled again to get herself back so that her closed ones don’t feel bad. Her thoughts start clouding with the encounter in the morning with the two monsters which made her day in the worst way possible. Unknown anger was established inside her for both who is the sole reason for her rejection in the interview.

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The sound is evident in the messed-up home. It entered her home where she could hear the earthquake type effect from Siddharth’s room. Siddharth opened the door hearing Isitha’s voice outside. Looking at the red eyes filled with angry tears Isitha gets concerned.