Isha woke up with a start. It was 8.45 am. She had an important board-room meeting at 9.00 am. Damn the wine she drank last night! Was she still feeling drunk-sleepy or sleepy-drunk? She couldn´t tell from last night. Anyway, it was simply not the time to figure that one out.
Quickly brushing her teeth, putting on her trousers, blouse and jacket, tying her hair in a messy bun, slipping onto her brown pumps and booking the Ola cab all at once, she managed to head out of the house in exactly 2 minutes. Not bad, she´d give Maggi instant noodles some seriously stiff competition there.
On her way out, she bumped into Veda. Ah! The pristine beauty always immaculately bestowing her serene smile on frenzied freaks on the run like her.
(To be continued)