📖 Chapter 4 — Kamini Diaries: Volume 2

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“⛲Kuch jagah offices mein nahi hoti...
woh sirf kisi ek ke liye banayi jaati hain.💋”
– Kamini ne kaha, aur mujhe uss jagah le gayi.

Office ke top floor par ek restricted zone tha —


official naam: *Executive Wellness Green Room.*
Lekin Kamini ke liye... yeh ek aur file thi jisme usne apni chaahat band kar rakhi thi.

"Come," usne kaha. "Mindful break lete hain. Tumhara mind... thoda zyada bhatak raha hai."

Glass door khula... aur samne tha ek indoor garden — real grass, phoolon se bhari beds, neem aur chameli ki khushboo.
But sabse strong fragrance thi... **Kamini ki.**

Woh baith gayi ek white marble bench par. Uske bal khule the... aankhon mein koi spreadsheet nahi, sirf meri har halchal ka calculation.

“Yeh jagah sirf senior execs ke liye hai,” maine kaha. Woh hansi... "Aur tum meri file mein kya ho? Junior?"

Kamini ne ek gulaab uthaya... aur uski patti mere haath pe rakhi. "Har phool ka ek centre hota hai. Main chahti hoon tum... **mujhe centre bana kar socho.**”

Main paas gaya. Usne meri wrist pakdi. "Shhh... not a word," Kamini whispered, "Phool sun lete hain… aur tumhare secret bhi leak kar sakte hain."

Phir woh uthi, apni skirt se halki mitti saaf ki, aur mere kaan ke paas aa kar kaha — “Now let’s grow something you’ll never forget.”


To Be Continued...
Next Chapter: "Kamini ki Chadar – Phoolon Se Lapet Kar"

P.S. If Kamini left a petal in your pocket… write to her. She might water you back                           .

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