©©©Elina's POV©©©
I called granny & informed her that I would be late today. I could hear Zaid's laughter.
"What's Zaid doing?"
"Playing catch me. " Granny laughs.
"who's catching him?" I hear a manly chuckle & my heart almost stops beating.
"Who else? One of the mans of the villa, I can't run after that little devil." Granny says casually.
But I know that Chuckle, it was once my favourite melody. Elina you’re thinking too much.
"Are there Elina?" Granny asked me.
"Yes granny. I've a meeting. Bye.Take care of Zaid." I felt a little bit lost.
"You don't worry & concentrate in your work. Zaid is in perfect hands. " Granny cuts the call.
I quickly remove all the messed up thoughts away from my mind. Do I miss him so much that I'm hallucinating his chuckle??
"Ma'am, Mr.Antony is here. " Justin knocks.
"Yeah, right. " I walk into the meeting room.
°°°1 hour later°°°
Everybody cheers, I walk to my cabin & on the way everybody choruses "party" "party"..